LETTING THE CROWD BE BEAUTIFUL - IRON MACHINES - CHAPTER X
THE MACHINE-TRAINERS
The fundamental failure of humanity
so far is in self-assertion.
The essential distinctive trait of
modern civilization is machinery.
Machinery logically and irrevocably
involves the cooeperative action of individuals.
If we make levers and iron wheels
work by putting them together according to their nature,
we can only make vast masses of men work by putting
them together according to their nature.
So far we have been trying to make
vast masses of men work together in precisely the
same way we make levers and iron wheels work together.
We have thought we could make diabolically, foolishly,
insanely inflexible men-machines which violate at
every point the natural qualities and instincts of
the materials of which they are made.
We have failed to assert ourselves
against our iron machines. We have let our iron
machines assert themselves against us. We have
let our iron machines be models for us. We have
overlooked the difference in the nature of the materials
in machines of iron and machines of men.
A man is a self-reproducing machine,
and an iron machine is one that has to be reproduced
by somebody else.
In a man-machine arrangements must
be made so that each man can be allowed to be the
father of his own children and the author of his own
acts.
In society or the man-machine, if
it is to work, men are individuals. Society is
organically, irrevocably dependent upon each man, and
upon what each man chooses according to his own nature
to do himself.
The result is, the first principle
of success in constructing and running a social machine
is to ask and to get an answer out of each man who
is, as we look him over and take him up, and propose
to put him into it, “What are you like?”
“What are you especially for?” “What
do you want?” “How can you get it?”
Our success in getting him properly
into our machine turns upon a loyal, patient, imperious
attention on our part to what there is inside him,
inside the particular individual man, and how we can
get him to let us know what is inside, get him to
decide voluntarily to let us have it, and let us work
it into the common end.
In this amazing, impromptu, new, and
hurried machine civilization which we have been piling
up around us for a hundred years we have made machines
out of everything, and our one consummate and glaring
failure in the machines we have made is the machine
we have made out of ourselves.
Mineral machines are made by putting
comparatively dead, or at least dead-looking, matter
together; vegetable machines or gardens, are made
by studying little unconscious seeds that we can persuade
to come up and to reproduce themselves. Man-machines
are produced by putting up possible lives before particular
individual men, and letting them find out (and finding
out for ourselves, too), day by day, into which life
they will grow up.
Everything in a social machine, if
it is a machine that really works, is based on the
profound and special study of individuals: upon
drawing out the aptitudes and motives, choices and
genius in each man; the passion, if he has any; the
creative desire, the self-expressing, self-reproducing,
inner manhood; the happy strength there is in him.
Trades unions overlook this, and treat
all men alike and all employers alike. Employers
have very largely overlooked it.
It is the industrial, social, and
religious secret of our modern machine civilization.
We need not be discouraged about machines, because
the secret of the machine civilization has as yet
barely been noticed.
The elephants are running around in
the garden. But they have merely taken us by
surprise. It is their first and their last chance.
The men about us are seeing what to do. We are
to get control of the elephants, first, by getting
control of ourselves. We are beginning to organize
our people-machines as if they were made of people;
so that the people in them can keep on being people,
and being better ones. And as our people-machines
begin to become machines that really work, our iron
machines will no longer be feared. They will reach
over and help. As we look about us we shall see
our iron machines at last, about all the world, all
joining in, all hard at work for us, a million, million
machines a day making the crowd beautiful.