THE SCAB

But the tramp does not usually come from the slums.  His place of birth is ordinarily a bit above, and sometimes a very great bit above.  A confessed failure, he yet refuses to accept the punishment, and swerves aside from the slum to vagabondage.  The average beast in the social pit is either too much of a beast, or too much of a slave to the bourgeois ethics and ideals of his masters, to manifest this flicker of rebellion.  But the social pit, out of its discouragement and viciousness, breeds criminals, men who prefer being beasts of prey to being beasts of work.  And the mediocre criminal, in turn, the unfit and inefficient criminal, is discouraged by the strong arm of the law and goes over to trampdom.

These men, the discouraged worker and the discouraged criminal, voluntarily withdraw themselves from the struggle for work.  Industry does not need them.  There are no factories shut down through lack of labor, no projected railroads unbuilt for want of pick-and-shovel men.  Women are still glad to toil for a dollar a week, and men and boys to clamor and fight for work at the factory gates.  No one misses these discouraged men, and in going away they have made it somewhat easier for those that remain.

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So the case stands thus: There being more men than there is work for men to do, a surplus labor army inevitably results.  The surplus labor army is an economic necessity; without it, present society would fall to pieces.  Into the surplus labor army are herded the mediocre, the inefficient, the unfit, and those incapable of satisfying the industrial needs of the system.  The struggle for work between the members of the surplus labor army is sordid and savage, and at the bottom of the social pit the struggle is vicious and beastly.  This struggle tends to discouragement, and the victims of this discouragement are the criminal and the tramp.  The tramp is not an economic necessity such as the surplus labor army, but he is the by-product of an economic necessity.

The “road” is one of the safety-valves through which the waste of the social organism is given off.  Andbeing given offconstitutes the negative function of the tramp.  Society, as at present organized, makes much waste of human life.  This waste must be eliminated.  Chloroform or electrocution would be a simple, merciful solution of this problem of elimination; but the ruling ethics, while permitting the human waste, will not permit a humane elimination of that waste.  This paradox demonstrates the irreconcilability of theoretical ethics and industrial need.

And so the tramp becomes self-eliminating.  And not only self!  Since he is manifestly unfit for things as they are, and since kind is prone to beget kind, it is necessary that his kind cease with him, that his progeny shall not be, that he play the eunuch’s part in this twentieth century after Christ.  And he plays it.  He does not breed.  Sterility is his portion, as it is the portion of the woman on the street.  They might have been mates, but society has decreed otherwise.

And, while it is not nice that these men should die, it is ordained that they must die, and we should not quarrel with them if they cumber our highways and kitchen stoops with their perambulating carcasses.  This is a form of elimination we not only countenance but compel.  Therefore let us be cheerful and honest about it.  Let us be as stringent as we please with our police regulations, but for goodness’ sake let us refrain from telling the tramp to go to work.  Not only is it unkind, but it is untrue and hypocritical.  We know there is no work for him.  As the scapegoat to our economic and industrial sinning, or to the plan of things, if you will, we should give him credit.  Let us be just.  He is so made.  Society made him.  He did not make himself.

In a competitive society, where men struggle with one another for food and shelter, what is more natural than that generosity, when it diminishes the food and shelter of men other than he who is generous, should be held an accursed thing?  Wise old saws to the contrary, he who takes from a man’s purse takes from his existence.  To strike at a man’s food and shelter is to strike at his life; and in a society organized on a tooth-and-nail basis, such an act, performed though it may be under the guise of generosity, is none the less menacing and terrible.

It is for this reason that a laborer is so fiercely hostile to another laborer who offers to work for less pay or longer hours.  To hold his place, (which is to live), he must offset this offer by another equally liberal, which is equivalent to giving away somewhat from the food and shelter he enjoys.  To sell his day’s work for $2, instead of $2.50, means that he, his wife, and his children will not have so good a roof over their heads, so warm clothes on their backs, so substantial food in their stomachs.  Meat will be bought less frequently and it will be tougher and less nutritious, stout new shoes will go less often on the children’s feet, and disease and death will be more imminent in a cheaper house and neighborhood.

Thus the generous laborer, giving more of a day’s work for less return, (measured in terms of food and shelter), threatens the life of his less generous brother laborer, and at the best, if he does not destroy that life, he diminishes it.  Whereupon the less generous laborer looks upon him as an enemy, and, as men are inclined to do in a tooth-and-nail society, he tries to kill the man who is trying to kill him.

When a striker kills with a brick the man who has taken his place, he has no sense of wrong-doing.  In the deepest holds of his being, though he does not reason the impulse, he has an ethical sanction.  He feels dimly that he has justification, just as the home-defending Boer felt, though more sharply, with each bullet he fired at the invading English.  Behind every brick thrown by a striker is the selfish will “to live” of himself, and the slightly altruistic will “to live” of his family.  The family group came into the world before the State group, and society, being still on the primitive basis of tooth and nail, the will “to live” of the State is not so compelling to the striker as is the will “to live” of his family and himself.

In addition to the use of bricks, clubs, and bullets, the selfish laborer finds it necessary to express his feelings in speech.  Just as the peaceful country-dweller calls the sea-rover a “pirate,” and the stout burgher calls the man who breaks into his strong-box a “robber,” so the selfish laborer applies the opprobrious epithet a “scab” to the laborer who takes from him food and shelter by being more generous in the disposal of his labor power.  The sentimental connotation of “scab” is as terrific as that of “traitor” or “Judas,” and a sentimental definition would be as deep and varied as the human heart.  It is far easier to arrive at what may be called a technical definition, worded in commercial terms, as, for instance, thata scab is one who gives more value for the same price than another.

The laborer who gives more time or strength or skill for the same wage than another, or equal time or strength or skill for a less wage, is a scab.  This generousness on his part is hurtful to his fellow-laborers, for it compels them to an equal generousness which is not to their liking, and which gives them less of food and shelter.  But a word may be said for the scab.  Just as his act makes his rivals compulsorily generous, so do they, by fortune of birth and training, make compulsory his act of generousness.  He does not scab because he wants to scab.  No whim of the spirit, no burgeoning of the heart, leads him to give more of his labor power than they for a certain sum.

It is because he cannot get work on the same terms as they that he is a scab.  There is less work than there are men to do work.  This is patent, else the scab would not loom so large on the labor-market horizon.  Because they are stronger than he, or more skilled, or more energetic, it is impossible for him to take their places at the same wage.  To take their places he must give more value, must work longer hours or receive a smaller wage.  He does so, and he cannot help it, for his will “to live” is driving him on as well as they are being driven on by their will “to live”; and to live he must win food and shelter, which he can do only by receiving permission to work from some man who owns a bit of land or a piece of machinery.  And to receive permission from this man, he must make the transaction profitable for him.

Viewed in this light, the scab, who gives more labor power for a certain price than his fellows, is not so generous after all.  He is no more generous with his energy than the chattel slave and the convict laborer, who, by the way, are the almost perfect scabs.  They give their labor power for about the minimum possible price.  But, within limits, they may loaf and malinger, and, as scabs, are exceeded by the machine, which never loafs and malingers and which is the ideally perfect scab.

It is not nice to be a scab.  Not only is it not in good social taste and comradeship, but, from the standpoint of food and shelter, it is bad business policy.  Nobody desires to scab, to give most for least.  The ambition of every individual is quite the opposite, to give least for most; and, as a result, living in a tooth-and-nail society, battle royal is waged by the ambitious individuals.  But in its most salient aspect, that of the struggle over the division of the joint product, it is no longer a battle between individuals, but between groups of individuals.  Capital and labor apply themselves to raw material, make something useful out of it, add to its value, and then proceed to quarrel over the division of the added value.  Neither cares to give most for least.  Each is intent on giving less than the other and on receiving more.

Labor combines into its unions, capital into partnerships, associations, corporations, and trusts.  A group-struggle is the result, in which the individuals, as individuals, play no part.  The Brotherhood of Carpenters and Joiners, for instance, serves notice on the Master Builders’ Association that it demands an increase of the wage of its members from $3.50 a day to $4, and a Saturday half-holiday without pay.  This means that the carpenters are trying to give less for more.  Where they received $21 for six full days, they are endeavoring to get $22 for five days and a half,—that is, they will work half a day less each week and receive a dollar more.

Also, they expect the Saturday half-holiday to give work to one additional man for each eleven previously employed.  This last affords a splendid example of the development of the group idea.  In this particular struggle the individual has no chance at all for life.  The individual carpenter would be crushed like a mote by the Master Builders’ Association, and like a mote the individual master builder would be crushed by the Brotherhood of Carpenters and Joiners.

In the group-struggle over the division of the joint product, labor utilizes the union with its two great weapons, the strike and the boycott; while capital utilizes the trust and the association, the weapons of which are the black-list, the lockout, and the scab.  The scab is by far the most formidable weapon of the three.  He is the man who breaks strikes and causes all the trouble.  Without him there would be no trouble, for the strikers are willing to remain out peacefully and indefinitely so long as other men are not in their places, and so long as the particular aggregation of capital with which they are fighting is eating its head off in enforced idleness.

But both warring groups have reserve weapons.  Were it not for the scab, these weapons would not be brought into play.  But the scab takes the place of the striker, who begins at once to wield a most powerful weapon, terrorism.  The will “to live” of the scab recoils from the menace of broken bones and violent death.  With all due respect to the labor leaders, who are not to be blamed for volubly asseverating otherwise, terrorism is a well-defined and eminently successful policy of the labor unions.  It has probably won them more strikes than all the rest of the weapons in their arsenal.  This terrorism, however, must be clearly understood.  It is directed solely against the scab, placing him in such fear for life and limb as to drive him out of the contest.  But when terrorism gets out of hand and inoffensive non-combatants are injured, law and order threatened, and property destroyed, it becomes an edged tool that cuts both ways.  This sort of terrorism is sincerely deplored by the labor leaders, for it has probably lost them as many strikes as have been lost by any other single cause.

The scab is powerless under terrorism.  As a rule, he is not so good nor gritty a man as the men he is displacing, and he lacks their fighting organization.  He stands in dire need of stiffening and backing.  His employers, the capitalists, draw their two remaining weapons, the ownership of which is debatable, but which they for the time being happen to control.  These two weapons may be called the political and judicial machinery of society.  When the scab crumples up and is ready to go down before the fists, bricks, and bullets of the labor group, the capitalist group puts the police and soldiers into the field, and begins a general bombardment of injunctions.  Victory usually follows, for the labor group cannot withstand the combined assault of gatling guns and injunctions.

But it has been noted that the ownership of the political and judicial machinery of society is debatable.  In the Titanic struggle over the division of the joint product, each group reaches out for every available weapon.  Nor are they blinded by the smoke of conflict.  They fight their battles as coolly and collectedly as ever battles were fought on paper.  The capitalist group has long since realized the immense importance of controlling the political and judicial machinery of society.

Taught by gatlings and injunctions, which have smashed many an otherwise successful strike, the labor group is beginning to realize that it all depends upon who is behind and who is before the gatlings and the injunctions.  And he who knows the labor movement knows that there is slowly growing up and being formulated a clear and definite policy for the capture of the political and judicial machinery.

This is the terrible spectre which Mr. John Graham Brooks sees looming portentously over the twentieth century world.  No man may boast a more intimate knowledge of the labor movement than he; and he reiterates again and again the dangerous likelihood of the whole labor group capturing the political machinery of society.  As he says in his recent book:[6]“It is not probable that employers can destroy unionism in the United States.  Adroit and desperate attempts will, however, be made, if we mean by unionism the undisciplined and aggressive fact of vigorous and determined organizations.  If capital should prove too strong in this struggle, the result is easy to predict.  The employers have only to convince organized labor that it cannot hold its own against the capitalist manager, and the whole energy that now goes to the union will turn to an aggressive political socialism.  It will not be the harmless sympathy with increased city and state functions which trade unions already feel; it will become a turbulent political force bent upon using every weapon of taxation against the rich.”

This struggle not to be a scab, to avoid giving more for less and to succeed in giving less for more, is more vital than it would appear on the surface.  The capitalist and labor groups are locked together in desperate battle, and neither side is swayed by moral considerations more than skin-deep.  The labor group hires business agents, lawyers, and organizers, and is beginning to intimidate legislators by the strength of its solid vote; and more directly, in the near future, it will attempt to control legislation by capturing it bodily through the ballot-box.  On the other hand, the capitalist group, numerically weaker, hires newspapers, universities, and legislatures, and strives to bend to its need all the forces which go to mould public opinion.

The only honest morality displayed by either side is white-hot indignation at the iniquities of the other side.  The striking teamster complacently takes a scab driver into an alley, and with an iron bar breaks his arms, so that he can drive no more, but cries out to high Heaven for justice when the capitalist breaks his skull by means of a club in the hands of a policeman.  Nay, the members of a union will declaim in impassioned rhetoric for the God-given right of an eight-hour day, and at the time be working their own business agent seventeen hours out of the twenty-four.

A capitalist such as Collis P. Huntington, and his name is Legion, after a long life spent in buying the aid of countless legislatures, will wax virtuously wrathful, and condemn in unmeasured terms “the dangerous tendency of crying out to the Government for aid” in the way of labor legislation.  Without a quiver, a member of the capitalist group will run tens of thousands of pitiful child-laborers through his life-destroying cotton factories, and weep maudlin and constitutional tears over one scab hit in the back with a brick.  He will drive a “compulsory” free contract with an unorganized laborer on the basis of a starvation wage, saying, “Take it or leave it,” knowing that to leave it means to die of hunger, and in the next breath, when the organizer entices that laborer into a union, will storm patriotically about the inalienable right of all men to work.  In short, the chief moral concern of either side is with the morals of the other side.  They are not in the business for their moral welfare, but to achieve the enviable position of the non-scab who gets more than he gives.

But there is more to the question than has yet been discussed.  The labor scab is no more detestable to his brother laborers than is the capitalist scab to his brother capitalists.  A capitalist may get most for least in dealing with his laborers, and in so far be a non-scab; but at the same time, in his dealings with his fellow-capitalists, he may give most for least and be the very worst kind of scab.  The most heinous crime an employer of labor can commit is to scab on his fellow-employers of labor.  Just as the individual laborers have organized into groups to protect themselves from the peril of the scab laborer, so have the employers organized into groups to protect themselves from the peril of the scab employer.  The employers’ federations, associations, and trusts are nothing more nor less than unions.  They are organized to destroy scabbing amongst themselves and to encourage scabbing amongst others.  For this reason they pool interests, determine prices, and present an unbroken and aggressive front to the labor group.

As has been said before, nobody likes to play the compulsorily generous role of scab.  It is a bad business proposition on the face of it.  And it is patent that there would be no capitalist scabs if there were not more capital than there is work for capital to do.  When there are enough factories in existence to supply, with occasional stoppages, a certain commodity, the building of new factories by a rival concern, for the production of that commodity, is plain advertisement that that capital is out of a job.  The first act of this new aggregation of capital will be to cut prices, to give more for less,—in short to scab, to strike at the very existence of the less generous aggregation of capital the work of which it is trying to do.

No scab capitalist strives to give more for less for any other reason than that he hopes, by undercutting a competitor and driving that competitor out of the market, to get that market and its profits for himself.  His ambition is to achieve the day when he shall stand alone in the field both as buyer and seller,—when he will be the royal non-scab, buying most for least, selling least for most, and reducing all about him, the small buyers and sellers, (the consumers and the laborers), to a general condition of scabdom.  This, for example, has been the history of Mr. Rockefeller and the Standard Oil Company.  Through all the sordid villanies of scabdom he has passed, until today he is a most regal non-scab.  However, to continue in this enviable position, he must be prepared at a moment’s notice to go scabbing again.  And he is prepared.  Whenever a competitor arises, Mr. Rockefeller changes about from giving least for most and gives most for least with such a vengeance as to drive the competitor out of existence.

The banded capitalists discriminate against a scab capitalist by refusing him trade advantages, and by combining against him in most relentless fashion.  The banded laborers, discriminating against a scab laborer in more primitive fashion, with a club, are no more merciless than the banded capitalists.

Mr. Casson tells of a New York capitalist who withdrew from the Sugar Union several years ago and became a scab.  He was worth something like twenty millions of dollars.  But the Sugar Union, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Railroad Union and several other unions, beat him to his knees till he cried, “Enough.”  So frightfully did they beat him that he was obliged to turn over to his creditors his home, his chickens, and his gold watch.  In point of fact, he was as thoroughly bludgeoned by the Federation of Capitalist Unions as ever scab workman was bludgeoned by a labor union.  The intent in either case is the same,—to destroy the scab’s producing power.  The labor scab with concussion of the brain is put out of business, and so is the capitalist scab who has lost all his dollars down to his chickens and his watch.

But the rôle of scab passes beyond the individual.  Just as individuals scab on other individuals, so do groups scab on other groups.  And the principle involved is precisely the same as in the case of the simple labor scab.  A group, in the nature of its organization, is often compelled to give most for least, and, so doing, to strike at the life of another group.  At the present moment all Europe is appalled by that colossal scab, the United States.  And Europe is clamorous with agitation for a Federation of National Unions to protect her from the United States.  It may be remarked, in passing, that in its prime essentials this agitation in no wise differs from the trade-union agitation among workmen in any industry.  The trouble is caused by the scab who is giving most for least.  The result of the American scab’s nefarious actions will be to strike at the food and shelter of Europe.  The way for Europe to protect herself is to quit bickering among her parts and to form a union against the scab.  And if the union is formed, armies and navies may be expected to be brought into play in fashion similar to the bricks and clubs in ordinary labor struggles.

In this connection, and as one of many walking delegates for the nations, M. Leroy-Beaulieu, the noted French economist, may well be quoted.  In a letter to the Vienna Tageblatt, he advocates an economic alliance among the Continental nations for the purpose of barring out American goods, an economic alliance, in his own language, “which may possibly and desirably develop into a political alliance.”

It will be noted, in the utterances of the Continental walking delegates, that, one and all, they leave England out of the proposed union.  And in England herself the feeling is growing that her days are numbered if she cannot unite for offence and defence with the great American scab.  As Andrew Carnegie said some time ago, “The only course for Great Britain seems to be reunion with her grandchild or sure decline to a secondary place, and then to comparative insignificance in the future annals of the English-speaking race.”

Cecil Rhodes, speaking of what would have obtained but for the pig-headedness of George III, and of what will obtain when England and the United States are united, said, “No cannon would. . . be fired on either hemisphere but by permission of The English race.”  It would seem that England, fronted by the hostile Continental Union and flanked by the great American scab, has nothing left but to join with the scab and play the historic labor rôle of armed Pinkerton.  Granting the words of Cecil Rhodes, the United States would be enabled to scab without let or hindrance on Europe, while England, as professional strike-breaker and policeman, destroyed the unions and kept order.

All this may appear fantastic and erroneous, but there is in it a soul of truth vastly more significant than it may seem.  Civilization may be expressed today in terms of trade-unionism.  Individual struggles have largely passed away, but group-struggles increase prodigiously.  And the things for which the groups struggle are the same as of old.  Shorn of all subtleties and complexities, the chief struggle of men, and of groups of men, is for food and shelter.  And, as of old they struggled with tooth and nail, so today they struggle with teeth and nails elongated into armies and navies, machines, and economic advantages.

Under the definition that a scab isone who gives more value for the same price than another, it would seem that society can be generally divided into the two classes of the scabs and the non-scabs.  But on closer investigation, however, it will be seen that the non-scab is a vanishing quantity.  In the social jungle, everybody is preying upon everybody else.  As in the case of Mr. Rockefeller, he who was a scab yesterday is a non-scab today, and tomorrow may be a scab again.

The woman stenographer or book-keeper who receives forty dollars per month where a man was receiving seventy-five is a scab.  So is the woman who does a man’s work at a weaving-machine, and the child who goes into the mill or factory.  And the father, who is scabbed out of work by the wives and children of other men, sends his own wife and children to scab in order to save himself.

When a publisher offers an author better royalties than other publishers have been paying him, he is scabbing on those other publishers.  The reporter on a newspaper, who feels he should be receiving a larger salary for his work, says so, and is shown the door, is replaced by a reporter who is a scab; whereupon, when the belly-need presses, the displaced reporter goes to another paper and scabs himself.  The minister who hardens his heart to a call, and waits for a certain congregation to offer him say $500 a year more, often finds himself scabbed upon by another and more impecunious minister; and the next time it ishisturn to scab while a brother minister is hardening his heart to a call.  The scab is everywhere.  The professional strike-breakers, who as a class receive large wages, will scab on one another, while scab unions are even formed to prevent scabbing upon scabs.

There are non-scabs, but they are usually born so, and are protected by the whole might of society in the possession of their food and shelter.  King Edward is such a type, as are all individuals who receive hereditary food-and-shelter privileges,—such as the present Duke of Bedford, for instance, who yearly receives $75,000 from the good people of London because some former king gave some former ancestor of his the market privileges of Covent Garden.  The irresponsible rich are likewise non-scabs,—and by them is meant that coupon-clipping class which hires its managers and brains to invest the money usually left it by its ancestors.

Outside these lucky creatures, all the rest, at one time or another in their lives, are scabs, at one time or another are engaged in giving more for a certain price than any one else.  The meek professor in some endowed institution, by his meek suppression of his convictions, is giving more for his salary than gave the other and more outspoken professor whose chair he occupies.  And when a political party dangles a full dinner-pail in the eyes of the toiling masses, it is offering more for a vote than the dubious dollar of the opposing party.  Even a money-lender is not above taking a slightly lower rate of interest and saying nothing about it.

Such is the tangle of conflicting interests in a tooth-and-nail society that people cannot avoid being scabs, are often made so against their desires, and are often unconsciously made so.  When several trades in a certain locality demand and receive an advance in wages, they are unwittingly making scabs of their fellow-laborers in that district who have received no advance in wages.  In San Francisco the barbers, laundry-workers, and milk-wagon drivers received such an advance in wages.  Their employers promptly added the amount of this advance to the selling price of their wares.  The price of shaves, of washing, and of milk went up.  This reduced the purchasing power of the unorganized laborers, and, in point of fact, reduced their wages and made them greater scabs.

Because the British laborer is disinclined to scab,—that is, because he restricts his output in order to give less for the wage he receives,—it is to a certain extent made possible for the American capitalist, who receives a less restricted output from his laborers, to play the scab on the English capitalist.  As a result of this, (of course combined with other causes), the American capitalist and the American laborer are striking at the food and shelter of the English capitalist and laborer.

The English laborer is starving today because, among other things, he is not a scab.  He practises the policy of “ca’ canny,” which may be defined as “go easy.”  In order to get most for least, in many trades he performs but from one-fourth to one-sixth of the labor he is well able to perform.  An instance of this is found in the building of the Westinghouse Electric Works at Manchester.  The British limit per man was 400 bricks per day.  The Westinghouse Company imported a “driving” American contractor, aided by half a dozen “driving” American foremen, and the British bricklayer swiftly attained an average of 1800 bricks per day, with a maximum of 2500 bricks for the plainest work.

But, the British laborer’s policy of “ca’ canny,” which is the very honorable one of giving least for most, and which is likewise the policy of the English capitalist, is nevertheless frowned upon by the English capitalist, whose business existence is threatened by the great American scab.  From the rise of the factory system, the English capitalist gladly embraced the opportunity, wherever he found it, of giving least for most.  He did it all over the world whenever he enjoyed a market monopoly, and he did it at home with the laborers employed in his mills, destroying them like flies till prevented, within limits, by the passage of the Factory Acts.  Some of the proudest fortunes of England today may trace their origin to the giving of least for most to the miserable slaves of the factory towns.  But at the present time the English capitalist is outraged because his laborers are employing against him precisely the same policy he employed against them, and which he would employ again did the chance present itself.

Yet “ca’ canny” is a disastrous thing to the British laborer.  It has driven ship-building from England to Scotland, bottle-making from Scotland to Belgium, flint-glass-making from England to Germany, and today is steadily driving industry after industry to other countries.  A correspondent from Northampton wrote not long ago: “Factories are working half and third time. . . . There is no strike, there is no real labor trouble, but the masters and men are alike suffering from sheer lack of employment.  Markets which were once theirs are now American.”  It would seem that the unfortunate British laborer is ’twixt the devil and the deep sea.  If he gives most for least, he faces a frightful slavery such as marked the beginning of the factory system.  If he gives least for most, he drives industry away to other countries and has no work at all.

But the union laborers of the United States have nothing of which to boast, while, according to their trade-union ethics, they have a great deal of which to be ashamed.  They passionately preach short hours and big wages, the shorter the hours and the bigger the wages the better.  Their hatred for a scab is as terrible as the hatred of a patriot for a traitor, of a Christian for a Judas.  And in the face of all this, they are as colossal scabs as the United States is a colossal scab.  For all of their boasted unions and high labor ideals, they are about the most thoroughgoing scabs on the planet.

Receiving $4.50 per day, because of his proficiency and immense working power, the American laborer has been known to scab upon scabs (so called) who took his place and received only $0.90 per day for a longer day.  In this particular instance, five Chinese coolies, working longer hours, gave less value for the price received from their employer than did one American laborer.

It is upon his brother laborers overseas that the American laborer most outrageously scabs.  As Mr. Casson has shown, an English nail-maker gets $3 per week, while an American nail-maker gets $30.  But the English worker turns out 200 pounds of nails per week, while the American turns out 5500 pounds.  If he were as “fair” as his English brother, other things being equal, he would be receiving, at the English worker’s rate of pay, $82.50.  As it is, he is scabbing upon his English brother to the tune of $79.50 per week.  Dr. Schultze-Gaevernitz has shown that a German weaver produces 466 yards of cotton a week at a cost of .303 per yard, while an American weaver produces 1200 yards at a cost of .02 per yard.

But, it may be objected, a great part of this is due to the more improved American machinery.  Very true, but none the less a great part is still due to the superior energy, skill, and willingness of the American laborer.  The English laborer is faithful to the policy of “ca’ canny.”  He refuses point-blank to get the work out of a machine that the New World scab gets out of a machine.  Mr. Maxim, observing a wasteful hand-labor process in his English factory, invented a machine which he proved capable of displacing several men.  But workman after workman was put at the machine, and without exception they turned out neither more nor less than a workman turned out by hand.  They obeyed the mandate of the union and went easy, while Mr. Maxim gave up in despair.  Nor will the British workman run machines at as high speed as the American, nor will he run so many.  An American workman will “give equal attention simultaneously to three, four, or six machines or tools, while the British workman is compelled by his trade union to limit his attention to one, so that employment may be given to half a dozen men.”

But for scabbing, no blame attaches itself anywhere.  With rare exceptions, all the people in the world are scabs.  The strong, capable workman gets a job and holds it because of his strength and capacity.  And he holds it because out of his strength and capacity he gives a better value for his wage than does the weaker and less capable workman.  Therefore he is scabbing upon his weaker and less capable brother workman.  He is giving more value for the price paid by the employer.

The superior workman scabs upon the inferior workman because he is so constituted and cannot help it.  The one, by fortune of birth and upbringing, is strong and capable; the other, by fortune of birth and upbringing, is not so strong nor capable.  It is for the same reason that one country scabs upon another.  That country which has the good fortune to possess great natural resources, a finer sun and soil, unhampering institutions, and a deft and intelligent labor class and capitalist class is bound to scab upon a country less fortunately situated.  It is the good fortune of the United States that is making her the colossal scab, just as it is the good fortune of one man to be born with a straight back while his brother is born with a hump.

It is not good to give most for least, not good to be a scab.  The word has gained universal opprobrium.  On the other hand, to be a non-scab, to give least for most, is universally branded as stingy, selfish, and unchristian-like.  So all the world, like the British workman, is ’twixt the devil and the deep sea.  It is treason to one’s fellows to scab, it is unchristian-like not to scab.

Since to give least for most, and to give most for least, are universally bad, what remains?  Equity remains, which is to give like for like, the same for the same, neither more nor less.  But this equity, society, as at present constituted, cannot give.  It is not in the nature of present-day society for men to give like for like, the same for the same.  And so long as men continue to live in this competitive society, struggling tooth and nail with one another for food and shelter, (which is to struggle tooth and nail with one another for life), that long will the scab continue to exist.  His will “to live” will force him to exist.  He may be flouted and jeered by his brothers, he may be beaten with bricks and clubs by the men who by superior strength and capacity scab upon him as he scabs upon them by longer hours and smaller wages, but through it all he will persist, giving a bit more of most for least than they are giving.

For any social movement or development there must be a maximum limit beyond which it cannot proceed.  That civilization which does not advance must decline, and so, when the maximum of development has been reached in any given direction, society must either retrograde or change the direction of its advance.  There are many families of men that have failed, in the critical period of their economic evolution, to effect a change in direction, and were forced to fall back.  Vanquished at the moment of their maximum, they have dropped out of the whirl of the world.  There was no room for them.  Stronger competitors have taken their places, and they have either rotted into oblivion or remain to be crushed under the iron heel of the dominant races in as remorseless a struggle as the world has yet witnessed.  But in this struggle fair women and chivalrous men will play no part.  Types and ideals have changed.  Helens and Launcelots are anachronisms.  Blows will be given and taken, and men fight and die, but not for faiths and altars.  Shrines will be desecrated, but they will be the shrines, not of temples, but market-places.  Prophets will arise, but they will be the prophets of prices and products.  Battles will be waged, not for honor and glory, nor for thrones and sceptres, but for dollars and cents and for marts and exchanges.  Brain and not brawn will endure, and the captains of war will be commanded by the captains of industry.  In short, it will be a contest for the mastery of the world’s commerce and for industrial supremacy.

It is more significant, this struggle into which we have plunged, for the fact that it is the first struggle to involve the globe.  No general movement of man has been so wide-spreading, so far-reaching.  Quite local was the supremacy of any ancient people; likewise the rise to empire of Macedonia and Rome, the waves of Arabian valor and fanaticism, and the mediæval crusades to the Holy Sepulchre.  But since those times the planet has undergone a unique shrinkage.

The world of Homer, limited by the coast-lines of the Mediterranean and Black seas, was a far vaster world than ours of today, which we weigh, measure, and compute as accurately and as easily as if it were a child’s play-ball.  Steam has made its parts accessible and drawn them closer together.  The telegraph annihilates space and time.  Each morning, every part knows what every other part is thinking, contemplating, or doing.  A discovery in a German laboratory is being demonstrated in San Francisco within twenty-four hours.  A book written in South Africa is published by simultaneous copyright in every English-speaking country, and on the day following is in the hands of the translators.  The death of an obscure missionary in China, or of a whiskey-smuggler in the South Seas, is served, the world over, with the morning toast.  The wheat output of Argentine or the gold of Klondike are known wherever men meet and trade.  Shrinkage, or centralization, has become such that the humblest clerk in any metropolis may place his hand on the pulse of the world.  The planet has indeed grown very small; and because of this, no vital movement can remain in the clime or country where it takes its rise.

And so today the economic and industrial impulse is world-wide.  It is a matter of import to every people.  None may be careless of it.  To do so is to perish.  It is become a battle, the fruits of which are to the strong, and to none but the strongest of the strong.  As the movement approaches its maximum, centralization accelerates and competition grows keener and closer.  The competitor nations cannot all succeed.  So long as the movement continues its present direction, not only will there not be room for all, but the room that is will become less and less; and when the moment of the maximum is at hand, there will be no room at all.  Capitalistic production will have overreached itself, and a change of direction will then be inevitable.

Divers queries arise: What is the maximum of commercial development the world can sustain?  How far can it be exploited?  How much capital is necessary?  Can sufficient capital be accumulated?  A brief résumé of the industrial history of the last one hundred years or so will be relevant at this stage of the discussion.  Capitalistic production, in its modern significance, was born of the industrial revolution in England in the latter half of the eighteenth century.  The great inventions of that period were both its father and its mother, while, as Mr. Brooks Adams has shown, the looted treasure of India was the potent midwife.  Had there not been an unwonted increase of capital, the impetus would not have been given to invention, while even steam might have languished for generations instead of at once becoming, as it did, the most prominent factor in the new method of production.  The improved application of these inventions in the first decades of the nineteenth century mark the transition from the domestic to the factory system of manufacture and inaugurated the era of capitalism.  The magnitude of this revolution is manifested by the fact that England alone had invented the means and equipped herself with the machinery whereby she could overstock the world’s markets.  The home market could not consume a tithe of the home product.  To manufacture this home product she had sacrificed her agriculture.  She must buy her food from abroad, and to do so she must sell her goods abroad.

But the struggle for commercial supremacy had not yet really begun.  England was without a rival.  Her navies controlled the sea.  Her armies and her insular position gave her peace at home.  The world was hers to exploit.  For nearly fifty years she dominated the European, American, and Indian trade, while the great wars then convulsing society were destroying possible competitive capital and straining consumption to its utmost.  The pioneer of the industrial nations, she thus received such a start in the new race for wealth that it is only today the other nations have succeeded in overtaking her.  In 1820 the volume of her trade (imports and exports) was £68,000,000.  In 1899 it had increased to £815,000,000,—an increase of 1200 per cent in the volume of trade.

For nearly one hundred years England has been producing surplus value.  She has been producing far more than she consumes, and this excess has swelled the volume of her capital.  This capital has been invested in her enterprises at home and abroad, and in her shipping.  In 1898 the Stock Exchange estimated British capital invested abroad at £1,900,000,000.  But hand in hand with her foreign investments have grown her adverse balances of trade.  For the ten years ending with 1868, her average yearly adverse balance was £52,000,000; ending with 1878, £81,000,000; ending with 1888, £101,000,000; and ending with 1898, £133,000,000.  In the single year of 1897 it reached the portentous sum of £157,000,000.

But England’s adverse balances of trade in themselves are nothing at which to be frightened.  Hitherto they have been paid from out the earnings of her shipping and the interest on her foreign investments.  But what does cause anxiety, however, is that, relative to the trade development of other countries, her export trade is falling off, without a corresponding diminution of her imports, and that her securities and foreign holdings do not seem able to stand the added strain.  These she is being forced to sell in order to pull even.  As the London Times gloomily remarks, “We are entering the twentieth century on the down grade, after a prolonged period of business activity, high wages, high profits, and overflowing revenue.”  In other words, the mighty grasp England held over the resources and capital of the world is being relaxed.  The control of its commerce and banking is slipping through her fingers.  The sale of her foreign holdings advertises the fact that other nations are capable of buying them, and, further, that these other nations are busily producing surplus value.

The movement has become general.  Today, passing from country to country, an ever-increasing tide of capital is welling up.  Production is doubling and quadrupling upon itself.  It used to be that the impoverished or undeveloped nations turned to England when it came to borrowing, but now Germany is competing keenly with her in this matter.  France is not averse to lending great sums to Russia, and Austria-Hungary has capital and to spare for foreign holdings.

Nor has the United States failed to pass from the side of the debtor to that of the creditor nations.  She, too, has become wise in the way of producing surplus value.  She has been successful in her efforts to secure economic emancipation.  Possessing but 5 per cent of the world’s population and producing 32 per cent of the world’s food supply, she has been looked upon as the world’s farmer; but now, amidst general consternation, she comes forward as the world’s manufacturer.  In 1888 her manufactured exports amounted to $130,300,087; in 1896, to $253,681,541; in 1897, to $279,652,721; in 1898, to $307,924,994; in 1899, to $338,667,794; and in 1900, to $432,000,000.  Regarding her growing favorable balances of trade, it may be noted that not only are her imports not increasing, but they are actually falling off, while her exports in the last decade have increased 72.4 per cent.  In ten years her imports from Europe have been reduced from $474,000,000 to $439,000,000; while in the same time her exports have increased from $682,000,000 to $1,111,000,000.  Her balance of trade in her favor in 1895 was $75,000,000; in 1896, over $100,000,000; in 1897, nearly $300,000,000; in 1898, $615,000,000; in 1899, $530,000,000; and in 1900, $648,000,000.

In the matter of iron, the United States, which in 1840 had not dreamed of entering the field of international competition, in 1897, as much to her own surprise as any one else’s, undersold the English in their own London market.  In 1899 there was but one American locomotive in Great Britain; but, of the five hundred locomotives sold abroad by the United States in 1902, England bought more than any other country.  Russia is operating a thousand of them on her own roads today.  In one instance the American manufacturers contracted to deliver a locomotive in four and one-half months for $9250, the English manufacturers requiring twenty-four months for delivery at $14,000.  The Clyde shipbuilders recently placed orders for 150,000 tons of plates at a saving of $250,000, and the American steel going into the making of the new London subway is taken as a matter of course.  American tools stand above competition the world over.  Ready-made boots and shoes are beginning to flood Europe,—the same with machinery, bicycles, agricultural implements, and all kinds of manufactured goods.  A correspondent from Hamburg, speaking of the invasion of American trade, says: “Incidentally, it may be remarked that the typewriting machine with which this article is written, as well as the thousands—nay, hundreds of thousands—of others that are in use throughout the world, were made in America; that it stands on an American table, in an office furnished with American desks, bookcases, and chairs, which cannot be made in Europe of equal quality, so practical and convenient, for a similar price.”

In 1893 and 1894, because of the distrust of foreign capital, the United States was forced to buy back American securities held abroad; but in 1897 and 1898 she bought back American securities held abroad, not because she had to, but because she chose to.  And not only has she bought back her own securities, but in the last eight years she has become a buyer of the securities of other countries.  In the money markets of London, Paris, and Berlin she is a lender of money.  Carrying the largest stock of gold in the world, the world, in moments of danger, when crises of international finance loom large, looks to her vast lending ability for safety.

Thus, in a few swift years, has the United States drawn up to the van where the great industrial nations are fighting for commercial and financial empire.  The figures of the race, in which she passed England, are interesting:

Year

United States Exports

United Kingdom Exports

1875

$497,263,737

$1,087,497,000

1885

673,593,506

1,037,124,000

1895

807,742,415

1,100,452,000

1896

986,830,080

1,168,671,000

1897

1,079,834,296

1,139,882,000

1898

1,233,564,828

1,135,642,000

1899

1,253,466,000

1,287,971,000

1900

1,453,013,659

1,418,348,000

As Mr. Henry Demarest Lloyd has noted, “When the news reached Germany of the new steel trust in America, the stocks of the iron and steel mills listed on the Berlin Bourse fell.”  While Europe has been talking and dreaming of the greatness which was, the United States has been thinking and planning and doing for the greatness to be.  Her captains of industry and kings of finance have toiled and sweated at organizing and consolidating production and transportation.  But this has been merely the developmental stage, the tuning-up of the orchestra.  With the twentieth century rises the curtain on the play,—a play which shall have much in it of comedy and a vast deal of tragedy, and which has been well named The Capitalistic Conquest of Europe by America.  Nations do not die easily, and one of the first moves of Europe will be the erection of tariff walls.  America, however, will fittingly reply, for already her manufacturers are establishing works in France and Germany.  And when the German trade journals refused to accept American advertisements, they found their country flamingly bill-boarded in buccaneer American fashion.

M. Leroy-Beaulieu, the French economist, is passionately preaching a commercial combination of the whole Continent against the United States,—a commercial alliance which, he boldly declares, should become a political alliance.  And in this he is not alone, finding ready sympathy and ardent support in Austria, Italy, and Germany.  Lord Rosebery said, in a recent speech before the Wolverhampton Chamber of Commerce: “The Americans, with their vast and almost incalculable resources, their acuteness and enterprise, and their huge population, which will probably be 100,000,000 in twenty years, together with the plan they have adopted for putting accumulated wealth into great coöperative syndicates or trusts for the purpose of carrying on this great commercial warfare, are the most formidable . . . rivals to be feared.”

The London Times says: “It is useless to disguise the fact that Great Britain is being outdistanced.  The competition does not come from the glut caused by miscalculation as to the home demand.  Our own steel-makers know better and are alarmed.  The threatened competition in markets hitherto our own comes from efficiency in production such as never before has been seen.”  Even the British naval supremacy is in danger, continues the same paper, “for, if we lose our engineering supremacy, our naval supremacy will follow, unless held on sufferance by our successful rivals.”

And the Edinburgh Evening News says, with editorial gloom: “The iron and steel trades have gone from us.  When the fictitious prosperity caused by the expenditure of our own Government and that of European nations on armaments ceases, half of the men employed in these industries will be turned into the streets.  The outlook is appalling.  What suffering will have to be endured before the workers realize that there is nothing left for them but emigration!”

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That there must be a limit to the accumulation of capital is obvious.  The downward course of the rate of interest, notwithstanding that many new employments have been made possible for capital, indicates how large is the increase of surplus value.  This decline of the interest rate is in accord with Bohm-Bawerk’s law of “diminishing returns.”  That is, when capital, like anything else, has become over-plentiful, less lucrative use can only be found for the excess.  This excess, not being able to earn so much as when capital was less plentiful, competes for safe investments and forces down the interest rate on all capital.  Mr. Charles A. Conant has well described the keenness of the scramble for safe investments, even at the prevailing low rates of interest.  At the close of the war with Turkey, the Greek loan, guaranteed by Great Britain, France, and Russia, was floated with striking ease.  Regardless of the small return, the amount offered at Paris, (41,000,000 francs), was subscribed for twenty-three times over.  Great Britain, France, Germany, Holland, and the Scandinavian States, of recent years, have all engaged in converting their securities from 5 per cents to 4 per cents, from 4½ per cents to 3½ per cents, and the 3½ per cents into 3 per cents.

Great Britain, France, Germany, and Austria-Hungary, according to the calculation taken in 1895 by the International Statistical Institute, hold forty-six billions of capital invested in negotiable securities alone.  Yet Paris subscribed for her portion of the Greek loan twenty-three times over!  In short, money is cheap.  Andrew Carnegie and his brother bourgeois kings give away millions annually, but still the tide wells up.  These vast accumulations have made possible “wild-catting,” fraudulent combinations, fake enterprises, Hooleyism; but such stealings, great though they be, have little or no effect in reducing the volume.  The time is past when startling inventions, or revolutions in the method of production, can break up the growing congestion; yet this saved capital demands an outlet, somewhere, somehow.

When a great nation has equipped itself to produce far more than it can, under the present division of the product, consume, it seeks other markets for its surplus products.  When a second nation finds itself similarly circumstanced, competition for these other markets naturally follows.  With the advent of a third, a fourth, a fifth, and of divers other nations, the question of the disposal of surplus products grows serious.  And with each of these nations possessing, over and beyond its active capital, great and growing masses of idle capital, and when the very foreign markets for which they are competing are beginning to produce similar wares for themselves, the question passes the serious stage and becomes critical.

Never has the struggle for foreign markets been sharper than at the present.  They are the one great outlet for congested accumulations.  Predatory capital wanders the world over, seeking where it may establish itself.  This urgent need for foreign markets is forcing upon the world-stage an era of great colonial empire.  But this does not stand, as in the past, for the subjugation of peoples and countries for the sake of gaining their products, but for the privilege of selling them products.  The theory once was, that the colony owed its existence and prosperity to the mother country; but today it is the mother country that owes its existence and prosperity to the colony.  And in the future, when that supporting colony becomes wise in the way of producing surplus value and sends its goods back to sell to the mother country, what then?  Then the world will have been exploited, and capitalistic production will have attained its maximum development.

Foreign markets and undeveloped countries largely retard that moment.  The favored portions of the earth’s surface are already occupied, though the resources of many are yet virgin.  That they have not long since been wrested from the hands of the barbarous and decadent peoples who possess them is due, not to the military prowess of such peoples, but to the jealous vigilance of the industrial nations.  The powers hold one another back.  The Turk lives because the way is not yet clear to an amicable division of him among the powers.  And the United States, supreme though she is, opposes the partition of China, and intervenes her huge bulk between the hungry nations and the mongrel Spanish republics.  Capital stands in its own way, welling up and welling up against the inevitable moment when it shall burst all bonds and sweep resistlessly across such vast stretches as China and South America.  And then there will be no more worlds to exploit, and capitalism will either fall back, crushed under its own weight, or a change of direction will take place which will mark a new era in history.

The Far East affords an illuminating spectacle.  While the Western nations are crowding hungrily in, while the Partition of China is commingled with the clamor for the Spheres of Influence and the Open Door, other forces are none the less potently at work.  Not only are the young Western peoples pressing the older ones to the wall, but the East itself is beginning to awake.  American trade is advancing, and British trade is losing ground, while Japan, China, and India are taking a hand in the game themselves.

In 1893, 100,000 pieces of American drills were imported into China; in 1897, 349,000.  In 1893, 252,000 pieces of American sheetings were imported against 71,000 British; but in 1897, 566,000 pieces of American sheetings were imported against only 10,000 British.  The cotton goods and yarn trade (which forms 40 per cent of the whole trade with China) shows a remarkable advance on the part of the United States.  During the last ten years America has increased her importation of plain goods by 121 per cent in quantity and 59½ per cent in value, while that of England and India combined has decreased 13¾ per cent in quantity and 8 per cent in value.  Lord Charles Beresford, from whose “Break-up of China” these figures are taken, states that English yarn has receded and Indian yarn advanced to the front.  In 1897, 140,000 piculs of Indian yarn were imported, 18,000 of Japanese, 4500 of Shanghai-manufactured, and 700 of English.

Japan, who but yesterday emerged from the mediæval rule of the Shogunate and seized in one fell swoop the scientific knowledge and culture of the Occident, is already today showing what wisdom she has acquired in the production of surplus value, and is preparing herself that she may tomorrow play the part to Asia that England did to Europe one hundred years ago.  That the difference in the world’s affairs wrought by those one hundred years will prevent her succeeding is manifest; but it is equally manifest that they cannot prevent her playing a leading part in the industrial drama which has commenced on the Eastern stage.  Her imports into the port of Newchang in 1891 amounted to but 22,000 taels; but in 1897 they had increased to 280,000 taels.  In manufactured goods, from matches, watches, and clocks to the rolling stock of railways, she has already given stiff shocks to her competitors in the Asiatic markets; and this while she is virtually yet in the equipment stage of production.  Erelong she, too, will be furnishing her share to the growing mass of the world’s capital.

As regards Great Britain, the giant trader who has so long overshadowed Asiatic commerce, Lord Charles Beresford says: “But competition is telling adversely; the energy of the British merchant is being equalled by other nationals. . . The competition of the Chinese and the introduction of steam into the country are also combining to produce changed conditions in China.”  But far more ominous is the plaintive note he sounds when he says: “New industries must be opened up, and I would especially direct the attention of the Chambers of Commerce (British) to . . . the fact that the more the native competes with the British manufacturer in certain classes of trade, the more machinery he will need, and the orders for such machinery will come to this country if our machinery manufacturers are enterprising enough.”

The Orient is beginning to show what an important factor it will become, under Western supervision, in the creation of surplus value.  Even before the barriers which restrain Western capital are removed, the East will be in a fair way toward being exploited.  An analysis of Lord Beresford’s message to the Chambers of Commerce discloses, first, that the East is beginning to manufacture for itself; and, second, that there is a promise of keen competition in the West for the privilege of selling the required machinery.  The inexorable query arises:What is the West to do when it has furnished this machinery?  And when not only the East, but all the now undeveloped countries, confront, with surplus products in their hands, the old industrial nations, capitalistic production will have attained its maximum development.

But before that time must intervene a period which bids one pause for breath.  A new romance, like unto none in all the past, the economic romance, will be born.  For the dazzling prize of world-empire will the nations of the earth go up in harness.  Powers will rise and fall, and mighty coalitions shape and dissolve in the swift whirl of events.  Vassal nations and subject territories will be bandied back and forth like so many articles of trade.  And with the inevitable displacement of economic centres, it is fair to presume that populations will shift to and fro, as they once did from the South to the North of England on the rise of the factory towns, or from the Old World to the New.  Colossal enterprises will be projected and carried through, and combinations of capital and federations of labor be effected on a cyclopean scale.  Concentration and organization will be perfected in ways hitherto undreamed.  The nation which would keep its head above the tide must accurately adjust supply to demand, and eliminate waste to the last least particle.  Standards of living will most likely descend for millions of people.  With the increase of capital, the competition for safe investments, and the consequent fall of the interest rate, the principal which today earns a comfortable income would not then support a bare existence.  Saving toward old age would cease among the working classes.  And as the merchant cities of Italy crashed when trade slipped from their hands on the discovery of the new route to the Indies by way of the Cape of Good Hope, so will there come times of trembling for such nations as have failed to grasp the prize of world-empire.  In that given direction they will have attained their maximum development, before the whole world, in the same direction, has attained its.  There will no longer be room for them.  But if they can survive the shock of being flung out of the world’s industrial orbit, a change in direction may then be easily effected.  That the decadent and barbarous peoples will be crushed is a fair presumption; likewise that the stronger breeds will survive, entering upon the transition stage to which all the world must ultimately come.

This change of direction must be either toward industrial oligarchies or socialism.  Either the functions of private corporations will increase till they absorb the central government, or the functions of government will increase till it absorbs the corporations.  Much may be said on the chance of the oligarchy.  Should an old manufacturing nation lose its foreign trade, it is safe to predict that a strong effort would be made to build a socialistic government, but it does not follow that this effort would be successful.  With the moneyed class controlling the State and its revenues and all the means of subsistence, and guarding its own interests with jealous care, it is not at all impossible that a strong curb could be put upon the masses till the crisis were past.  It has been done before.  There is no reason why it should not be done again.  At the close of the last century, such a movement was crushed by its own folly and immaturity.  In 1871 the soldiers of the economic rulers stamped out, root and branch, a whole generation of militant socialists.

Once the crisis were past, the ruling class, still holding the curb in order to make itself more secure, would proceed to readjust things and to balance consumption with production.  Having a monopoly of the safe investments, the great masses of unremunerative capital would be directed, not to the production of more surplus value, but to the making of permanent improvements, which would give employment to the people, and make them content with the new order of things.  Highways, parks, public buildings, monuments, could be builded; nor would it be out of place to give better factories and homes to the workers.  Such in itself would be socialistic, save that it would be done by the oligarchs, a class apart.  With the interest rate down to zero, and no field for the investment of sporadic capital, savings among the people would utterly cease, and old-age pensions be granted as a matter of course.  It is also a logical necessity of such a system that, when the population began to press against the means of subsistence, (expansion being impossible), the birth rate of the lower classes would be lessened.  Whether by their own initiative, or by the interference of the rulers, it would have to be done, and it would be done.  In other words, the oligarchy would mean the capitalization of labor and the enslavement of the whole population.  But it would be a fairer, juster form of slavery than any the world has yet seen.  The per capita wage and consumption would be increased, and, with a stringent control of the birth rate, there is no reason why such a country should not be so ruled through many generations.

On the other hand, as the capitalistic exploitation of the planet approaches its maximum, and countries are crowded out of the field of foreign exchanges, there is a large likelihood that their change in direction will be toward socialism.  Were the theory of collective ownership and operation then to arise for the first time, such a movement would stand small chance of success.  But such is not the case.  The doctrine of socialism has flourished and grown throughout the nineteenth century; its tenets have been preached wherever the interests of labor and capital have clashed; and it has received exemplification time and again by the State’s assumption of functions which had always belonged solely to the individual.

When capitalistic production has attained its maximum development, it must confront a dividing of the ways; and the strength of capital on the one hand, and the education and wisdom of the workers on the other, will determine which path society is to travel.  It is possible, considering the inertia of the masses, that the whole world might in time come to be dominated by a group of industrial oligarchies, or by one great oligarchy, but it is not probable.  That sporadic oligarchies may flourish for definite periods of time is highly possible; that they may continue to do so is as highly improbable.  The procession of the ages has marked not only the rise of man, but the rise of the common man.  From the chattel slave, or the serf chained to the soil, to the highest seats in modern society, he has risen, rung by rung, amid the crumbling of the divine right of kings and the crash of falling sceptres.  That he has done this, only in the end to pass into the perpetual slavery of the industrial oligarch, is something at which his whole past cries in protest.  The common man is worthy of a better future, or else he is not worthy of his past.

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Note.—The above article was written as long ago as 1898.  The only alteration has been the bringing up to 1900 of a few of its statistics.  As a commercial venture of an author, it has an interesting history.  It was promptly accepted by one of the leading magazines and paid for.  The editor confessed that it was “one of those articles one could not possibly let go of after it was once in his possession.”  Publication was voluntarily promised to be immediate.  Then the editor became afraid of its too radical nature, forfeited the sum paid for it, and did not publish it.  Nor, offered far and wide, could any other editor of bourgeois periodicals be found who was rash enough to publish it.  Thus, for the first time, after seven years, it appears in print.


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