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Before I conclude this compact exposition
of modern Socialism, it is reasonable that the reader
should ask for some little help in figuring to himself
this new world at which we Socialists aim.
“I see the justice of much of
the Socialist position,” he will say, “and
the soundness of many of your generalizations.
But it still seems to remain-generalizations;
and I feel the need of getting it into my mind as
something concrete and real. What will the world
be like when its state is really a Socialist
one? That’s my difficulty.”
The full answer to that would be another
book. I myself have tried to render my own personal
dream in a book called A Modern Utopia,
but that has not been so widely read as I could have
wished, it does not appeal strongly enough, perhaps,
to the practical every-day side of life, and here
I may do my best to give very briefly some intimation
of a few of the differences that would strike a contemporary
if he or she could be transferred to the new order
we are trying to evolve.
It would be a world and a life in
no fundamental respect different from the world of
to-day, made up of the same creatures as ourselves,
as limited in capacity if not in outlook, as hasty,
as quick to take offence, as egotistical essentially,
as hungry for attention, as easily discouraged-they
would indeed be better educated and better trained,
less goaded and less exasperated, with ampler opportunities
for their finer impulses and smaller scope for rage
and secrecy, but they would still be human. At
bottom it would still be a struggle for individual
ends, albeit ennobled individual ends; for self-gratification
and self-realization against external difficulty and
internal weakness. Self-gratification would be
sought more keenly in self-development and self-realization
in service, but that is a change of tone and not of
nature. We shall still be individuals. You
might, indeed, were you suddenly flung into it, fail
to note altogether for a long time the widest of the
differences between the Socialist State and our present
one-the absence of that worrying urgency
to earn, that sense of constant economic insecurity,
which afflicts all but the very careless or the very
prosperous to-day. Painful things being absent
are forgotten. On the same principle certain common
objects of our daily life you might not miss at all.
There would be no slums, no hundreds of miles of insanitary,
ignoble homes, no ugly health-destroying cheap factories.
If you were not in the habit of walking among slums
and factories you would scarcely notice that.
Din and stress would be enormously gone. But
you would remark simply a change in the atmosphere
about you and in your own contentment that would be
as difficult to analyze as the calm of a Sunday morning
in sunshine in a pleasant country.
Let me put my conception of the Socialist
world to a number of typical readers, as it were,
so that they may see clearly just what difference
in circumstances there would be for them if we Socialists
could have our way now. Let me suppose them as
far as possible exactly what they are now save for
these differences.
Then first let us take a sample case
and suppose yourself to be an elementary teacher.
So far as your work went you would be very much as
you are to-day; you would have a finer and more beautiful
school-room perhaps, better supplied with apparatus
and diagrams; you would have cleaner and healthier,
that is to say brighter and more responsive children,
and you would have smaller and more manageable classes.
Schools will be very important things in the Socialist
State, and you will find outside your class-room a
much ampler building with open corridors, a library,
a bath, refectory for the children’s midday
meal, and gymnasium, and beyond the playground a garden.
You will be an enlisted member of a public service,
free under reasonable conditions to resign, liable
under extreme circumstances to dismissal for misconduct,
but entitled until you do so to a minimum salary, a
maintenance allowance, that is, and to employment.
You will have had a general education from the State
up to the age of sixteen or seventeen, and then three
or four years of sound technical training, so that
you will know your work from top to bottom. You
will have applied for your present position in the
service, whatever it is, and have been accepted, much
as you apply and are accepted for positions now, by
the school managers, and you will have done so because
it attracted you and they will have accepted you because
your qualifications seemed adequate to them.
You will draw a salary attached to the position, over
and above that minimum maintenance salary to which
I have already alluded. You will be working just
as keenly as you are now, and better because of the
better training you have had, and because of shorter
hours and more invigorating conditions, and you will
be working for much the same ends, that is to say
for promotion to a larger salary and wider opportunities
and for the interest and sake of the work. In
your leisure you may be studying, writing, or doing
some work of supererogation for the school or the
State-because under Socialist conditions
it cannot be too clearly understood that all the reasons
the contemporary Trade Unionist finds against extra
work and unpaid work will have disappeared!
You will not in a Socialist State make life harder
for others by working keenly and doing much if you
are so disposed. You will be free to give yourself
generously to your work. You will have no anxiety
about sickness or old age, the State, the universal
Friendly Society, will hold you secure against that;
but if you like to provide extra luxury and dignity
for your declining years, if you think you will be
amused to collect prints or books, or travel then,
or run a rose garden or grow chrysanthemums, the State
will be quite ready for you to pay it an insurance
premium in order that you may receive in due course
an extra annuity to serve that end you contemplate.
You will probably live as a tenant
in a house which may either stand alone or be part
of a terrace or collegiate building, but instead of
having a private landlord, exacting of rent and reluctant
of repairs, your house landlord will very probably
be, and your ground landlord will certainly be, the
municipality, the great Birmingham or London or Hampshire
or Glasgow or such-like municipality; and your house
will be built solidly and prettily instead of being
jerry-built and mean-looking, and it will have bathroom,
electric light, electrically equipped kitchen and
so forth, as every modern civilized house might have
and should have now. If your taste runs to a little
close garden of your own, you will probably find plenty
of houses with one; if that is not so, and you want
it badly, you will get other people of like tastes
to petition the municipality to provide some, and if
that will not do, you will put yourself up as a candidate
for the parish or municipal council to bring this
about. You will pay very much the sort of rent
you pay now, but you will not pay it to a private landlord
to spend as he likes at Monte Carlo or upon foreign
missions or in financing “Moderate” bill-posting
or what not, but to the municipality, and you will
pay no rates at all. The rent will do under Socialism
what the rates do now. You cannot grasp too clearly
that Socialism will abolish rates absolutely.
Rates for public purposes are necessary to-day because
the landowners of the world evade the public obligations
that should, in common sense, go with the rent.
Light, heating, water and so on will
either be covered by the rent or charged for separately,
and they will be supplied just as near cost-price
as possible. I don’t think you will buy
coals, because I think that in a few years’
time it will be possible to heat every house adequately
by electricity; but if I am wrong in that, then you
will buy your coals just as you do now, except that
you will have an honest coal merchant, the Public
Coal Service, a merchant not greedy for profit nor
short in the weight, calculating and foreseeing your
needs, not that it may profit by them but in order
to serve them, storing coal against a demand and so
never raising the price in winter.
I am assuming you are going to be
a house occupier, but if you are a single man, you
will probably live in pleasant apartments in an hotel
or college and dine in a club, and perhaps keep no
more than a couple of rooms, one for sleep and one
for study and privacy of your own. But if you
are a married man, then I must enlarge a little further
upon your domestic details, because you will probably
want a “home of your own."...
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Now, just how a married couple lives
in the Socialist State will depend very much, as indeed
it does now, on the individual relations and individual
taste and proclivities of the two people most concerned.
Many couples are childless now, and indisposed for
home and children, and such people will also be found
in the Socialist State, and in their case the wife
will probably have an occupation and be a teacher,
a medical practitioner, a government clerk or official,
an artist, a milliner, and earn her own living.
In which case they will share apartments, perhaps,
and dine in a club and go about together very much
as a childless couple of journalists or artists or
theatrical people do in London to-day. But of
course if either of them chooses to idle more or less
and live on the earnings of the other, that will be
a matter quite between themselves. No one will
ask who pays their rent and their bills; that will
be for their own private arrangement.
But if they are not childless people,
but have children, things will be on a rather different
footing. Then they will probably have a home
all to themselves, and that will be the wife’s
chief affair; only incidentally will she attend to
any other occupation. You will remember that
the State is to be a sort of universal Friendly Society
supplying good medical advice and so forth, and so
soon as a woman is likely to become a mother, her
medical adviser, man or woman as the case may be,
will report this to the proper officials and her special
income as a prospective mother in the State will begin.
Then, when her child is born, there will begin an
allowance for its support, and these payments will
continue monthly or quarterly, and will be larger
or smaller according first to the well-being of the
child, and secondly to the need the State may have
for children-so long as the children are
in their mother’s care. All this money for
maternity will be the wife’s independent income,
and normally she will be the house ruler-just
as she is now in most well-contrived households.
Her personality will make the home atmosphere; that
is the woman’s gift and privilege, and she will
be able to do it with a free hand. I suppose
that for the husband’s cost in the household
the present custom of cultivated people of independent
means will continue, and he will pay over to his wife
his share of the household expenses....
After the revenue in the domestic
budget under Socialism one must consider the expenditure.
I have already given an idea how the rent and rates,
lighting and water are to be dealt with under Socialist
conditions. For the rest, the housewife will be
dealing on very similar lines to those she goes upon
at present. She will buy what she wants and pay
cash for it. The milkman will come in the morning
and leave his “book” at the end of the
week, but instead of coming from Mr. Watertap Jones’
or the Twenty-per-cent. Dairy Company, he will
come from the Municipal Dairy; he will have no interest
in giving short measure, and all the science in the
State will be behind him in keeping the milk clean
and pure. If he is unpunctual or trying in any
way, the lady will complain just as she does now, but
to his official superiors instead of his employer;
and if that does not do, she and her aggrieved neighbours
(all voters, you will understand) will put the thing
to their representative in the parish or municipal
council. Then she will buy her meat and grocery
and so on, not in one of a number of inefficient little
shops with badly assorted goods under unknown brands
as she does now if she lives in a minor neighbourhood,
but in a branch of a big, well-organized business like
Lipton’s or Whiteley’s or Harrod’s.
She may have to go to it on a municipal electric car,
for which she will probably pay a fare just as she
does now, unless, perhaps, her house rent includes
a season ticket. The store will not belong to
Mr. Lipton or Mr. Whiteley or Mr. Harrod, but to the
public-that will be the chief difference-and
if she does not like her service she will be able
to criticize and remedy it, just as one can now criticize
and remedy any inefficiency in one’s local post-office.
If she does not like the brands of goods supplied she
will be able to insist upon others. There will
be brands, too, different from the household names
of to-day in the goods she will buy. The county
arms of Devon will be on the butter paper, Hereford
and Kent will guarantee her cider, Hampshire and Wiltshire
answer for her bacon-just as now already
Australia brands her wines and New Zealand protects
her from deception (and insures clean, decent slaughtering)
in the matter of Canterbury lamb. I rather like
to think of the red dagger of London on the wholesome
bottled ales of her great (municipalized) breweries,
and Maidstone or Rochester, let us say, boasting a
special reputation for jam or pickles. Good honest
food all of it will be, made by honest unsweated women
and men, with the pride of broad vales and uplands,
counties, principalities and great cities behind it.
Each county and municipality will be competing freely
against its fellows, not in price but quality, the
cheeses of Cheshire against the cheeses of France
and Switzerland, the beer of Munich against the Kentish
brew; bread from the bakeries of London and Paris,
biscuits from Reading town, chocolates from Switzerland
and Bourneville, side by side with butter from the
meadows of Denmark and Russia.
Then, when the provisions have been
bought, she will go perhaps to the other departments
of the great store and buy or order the fine linen
and cotton of the Manchester men, the delicate woollens
of the Bradford city looms, the silks of London or
Mercia, Northampton or American boots, and so forth,
just as she does now in any of the great stores.
But, as I say, all these goods will be honest goods,
made to wear as well as look well, and the shopman
will have no “premiums” to tempt him to
force rubbish upon her instead of worthy makes by
specious “introduction.”
But suppose she wants a hat or a dress
made. Then, probably, for all that the world
is under Socialism she will have to go to private
enterprise; a matter of taste and individuality such
as dress cannot be managed in a wholesale way.
She will probably find in the same building as the
big department store, a number of little establishments,
of Madame This, of Mrs. That, some perhaps with windows
displaying a costume or so or a hat or so, and here
she will choose her particular artiste and contrive
the thing with her. I am inclined to think the
dressmaker or milliner will charge a fee according
to her skill and reputation for designing and cutting
and so on, and that the customer will pay the store
separately for material and the municipal workshop
for the making under the artiste’s direction.
I don’t think, that is, that the milliner or
dressmaker will make a trading profit, but only an
artiste’s fee.
And if the lady wants to buy books,
music, artistic bric-a-brac, or what not, she
will find the big store displaying and selling all
these things on commission for the municipal or private
producers all over the world....
So much for the financial and economic
position of an ordinary woman in a Socialist State.
But management and economies are but the basal substance
of a woman’s life. She will be free not
merely financially; the systematic development of
the social organisation and of the mechanism of life
will be constantly releasing her more and more from
the irksome duties and drudgeries that have consumed
so much of the energies of her sex in the past.
She will be a citizen, and free as a man to read for
herself, think for herself and seek expression.
Under the law, in politics and all the affairs of
life she will be the equal of a man. No one will
control her movements or limit her actions or stand
over her to make decisions for her. All these
things are implicit in the fundamental generalization
of Socialism, which denies property in human beings.
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Perhaps now the reader will be able
to figure a little better the common texture of the
life of a teacher or a housewife under Socialism.
And incidentally I have glanced at the position a clever
milliner or dressmaker would probably have under the
altered conditions. The great mass of the employes
in the distributing trade would obviously be living
a sort of clarified, dignified version of their present
existence, freed from their worst anxieties, the terror
of the “swap,” the hopeless approach of
old age, and from the sweated food and accommodation
of the living-in system. Under Socialism the
“living-in” system would be incredible.
Their conditions of life would approximate to those
of the teacher. Like him they would be enrolled
a part of a great public service, and like him entitled
to a minimum wage, and over and above that they would
draw salaries commensurate with the positions their
energy and ability had won. The prosperous merchant
of to-day would find himself somewhere high in the
hierarchy of the distributing service. If, for
example, you are a tea merchant or a provision broker,
then probably if you like that calling, you would
be handling the same kind of goods, not for profit
but efficiency, “shipping into the Midlands”
from Liverpool, let us say, much as you do now.
You would be keener on quality and less keen on deals;
that is all. You would not be trying to “skin”
a business rival, but very probably you would be just
as keen to beat the London distributers and distinguish
yourself in that way. And you would get a pretty
good salary; modern Socialism does not propose to maintain
any dead-level to the detriment of able men.
Modern Socialism has cleared itself of that jealous
hatred of prosperity that was once a part of class-war
Socialism. You would be, you see, far more than
you are now, one of the pillars of your town’s
prosperity-and the Town Hall would be a
place worth sitting in....
So far as the rank and file of the
distributing service is concerned the chief differences
would be a better education, security for a minimum
living, an assured old age, shorter hours, more private
freedom and more opportunity. Since the whole
business would be public and the customer would be
one’s indirect master through the polling booth,
promotion would be far more by merit than it is now
in private businesses, where irrelevant personal considerations
are often overpowering, and it would be open to any
one to apply for a transfer to some fresh position
if he or she found insufficient scope in the old one.
The staff of the stores will certainly “live
out,” and their homes and way of living will
be closely parallel to that of the two people I have
sketched in Sec and 2.
In the various municipal and State
Transit Services, the condition of affairs would be
even closer to a broadened and liberalized version
of things as they are. The conductors and drivers
will no doubt wear uniforms for convenience of recognition,
but a uniform will carry with it no association with
the idea of a livery as it does at the present time.
Mostly this service will be run by young men, and each
one, like the private of the democratic French Army,
will feel that he has a marshal’s baton
in his knapsack. He will have had a good education;
he will have short hours of duty and leisure for self-improvement
or other pursuits, and if he remains a conductor or
driver all his life he will have only his own unpretending
qualities to thank for that. He will probably
remain a conductor if he likes to remain a conductor,
and go elsewhere if he does not. He is not obliged
to take that baton out and bother with it if
he has quiet tastes.
The great organized industries, mining,
cotton, iron, building and the like, would differ
chiefly in the permanence of employment and the systematic
evasion of the social hardship caused now-a-days by
new inventions and economies in method. There
will exist throughout the world an organized economic
survey, which will continually prepare and revise
estimates of the need of iron, coal, cloth and so forth
in the coming months; the blind speculative production
of our own times is due merely to the dark ignorance
in which we work in these matters, and with such a
survey, employment will lose much of the cruel intermittence
it now displays. The men in these great productive
services, quite equally with teachers and railwaymen,
will be permanently employed. They will be no
more taken on and turned off by the day or week than
we should take on or turn off an extra policeman,
or depend for our defence upon soldiers casually engaged
upon the battlefield at sixpence an hour. And
if by adopting some ingenious device we dispense suddenly
with the labour of hundreds of men, the Socialist
State will send them, not into the casual wards and
colonies as our State does, to become a social burthen
there, but into the technical schools to train for
some fresh use of their energies. Taken all round,
of course, these men, even the least enterprising or
able, will be better off than they are now, with a
fuller share of the product of their industry.
Many will no doubt remain as they are, rather through
want of ambition than want of push, because under
Socialism life will be tolerable for a poor man.
A man who chooses to do commonplace work and spend
his leisure upon chess or billiards, or in gossip
or eccentric studies, or amusing but ineffectual art,
will remain a poor man indeed, but not be made a wretched
one. Sheer toil of a mechanical sort there is
little need of in the world now, it could be speedily
dispensed with at a thousand points were human patience
not cheaper than good machinery, but there will still
remain ten thousand undistinguished sorts of work
for unambitious men....
If you are a farmer or any sort of
horticulturist, a fruit or flower grower, let us say,
or a seedsman, you will probably find yourself still
farming under Socialism-that is to say,
renting land and getting what you can out of it.
Your rent will be fixed just as it is to-day by what
people will give. But your landlord will be the
Municipality or the County, and the rent you pay will
largely come back to you in repairs, in the guiding
reports and advice of the Agricultural Department,
in improved roads, in subventions to a good electric
car service to take your produce to market; in aids
and education for your children. You will probably
have a greater fixity of tenure and a clearer ownership
in improvements than you have to-day. I am inclined
to think that your dairying and milking and so forth
will be done for you wholesale in big public dairies
and mills because of the economy of that; you will
send up the crude produce and sell it, perhaps, to
the county association to brand and distribute.
It is probable you will sell your crops standing, and
the public authority will organize the harvesting
and bring out an army of workers from the towns to
gather your fruit, hops and corn. You will need,
therefore, only a small permanent staff of labourers,
and these are much more likely to be partners with
you in the enterprise than wage workers needing to
be watched and driven.
In your leisure you will shoot, perhaps,
or hunt, if your tastes incline that way-it
is quite likely that scattered among the farms of
the future countryside will be the cottages and homes
of all sorts of people with open-air tastes who will
share their sports with you. One need not dread
the disappearance of sport with the disappearance of
the great house.... In the dead winter-time you
will probably like to run into the nearest big town
with your wife and family, stay in an hotel for a
few weeks to talk to people in your clubs, see what
plays there are in the municipal theatres and so forth.
And you will no doubt travel also in your holidays.
All the world will know something of the pleasures
and freedom of travel, of wandering and the enjoyment
of unfamiliar atmospheres, of mountains and deserts
and remote cities and deep forests, and the customs
of alien peoples.
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A medical man or woman, or a dentist
or any such skilled professional, like the secondary
school-master, will cease to be a private adventurer
under Socialism, concerned chiefly with the taking
of a showy house and the use of a showy conveyance;
he or she will become part of one of the greatest
of all the public services in the coming time, the
service of public health. Either he-I
use this pronoun and imply its feminine-will
be on the staff of one of the main hospitals (which
will not be charities, but amply endowed public institutions),
or he will be a part of a district staff, working in
conjunction with a nursing organization, a cottage
hospital, an isolation hospital and so forth, or he
will be an advising specialist, or mainly engaged in
research or teaching and training a new generation
in the profession.
He must not judge his life and position
quite by the lives and position of publicly endowed
investigators and medical officers of health to-day.
At present, because of the jealousy of the private
owner who has, as he says, to “find the funds,”
almost all public employment is badly paid relatively
to privately earned incomes. The same thing is
true of all scientific investigators and of most public
officials. The state of things to which Socialism
points is a world that will necessarily be harmonious
with these constructive conceptions and free from
these jealousies. Whitehall and South Kensington
have much to fear from the wanton columns of a vulgarized
capitalistic press and from the greedy intrigues of
syndicated capital, but nothing from a sane constructive
Socialism. To the public official, therefore,
of the present time, the Socialist has merely to say
that he will probably be better paid, relatively, than
he is now, and in the matter of his house rents and
domestic marketing, vide supra....
But now, suppose you are an artist-and
I use the word to cover all sorts of art, literary,
dramatic and musical, as well as painting, sculpture,
design and architecture-you want before
all things freedom for personal expression, and you
probably have an idea that this is the last thing
you will get in the Socialist State. But, indeed,
you will get far more than you do now. You will
begin as a student, no doubt, in your local Municipal
Art Schools, and there you will win prizes and scholarships
and get some glorious years of youth and work in Italy
or Paris, or Germany or London, or Boston or New York,
or wherever the great teachers and workers of your
art gather thickest; and then you will compete, perhaps,
for some public work, and have something printed or
published or reproduced and sold for you by your school
or city; or get a loan from your home municipality
for material-if your material costs money-and
set to work making that into some saleable beautiful
thing. If you are at all distinguished in quality,
you will have a competition among public authorities
from the beginning, to act as sponsors and dealers
for your work; benevolent dealers they will be, and
content with a commission. And if you make things
that make many people interested and happy, you may
by that fortunate gift of yours, grow to be as rich
and magnificent a person as any one in the Socialist
State. But if you do not please people at all,
either the connoisseurs of the municipal art collection
or private associations of art patrons or the popular
buyer, well, then your lot will be no harder than
the lot of any unsuccessful artist now; you will have
to do something else for a time and win leisure to
try again.
Theatrical productions will be run
on a sort of improvement upon contemporary methods,
but there will be no cornering of talent possible,
no wild advertisement of favoured stars upon strictly
commercial lines, no Theatrical Trust. The theatres
will be municipal buildings, every theatre-going voter
will be keen to see them comfortable and fine; they
will, perhaps, be run in some cases by a public repertoire
company and in another by a lessee, and this latter
may be financed by his own private savings or by subscribers
or partners, or by a loan from the public bank as
the case may be. This latter method of exploitation
by a lessee will probably also work best in the public
Music Halls, but it is quite equally possible that
these may be controlled by managers under partly elected
and partly appointed public committees. In some
cases the theatrical lessee might be a kind of stage
society organized for the production of particular
types of play. The spectators will pay for admission,
of course, as they do now, but to the municipal box
offices; and I suppose the lessee or the author and
artists will divide up the surplus after the rent
of the theatre has been deducted for the municipal
treasury. In every town of any importance there
will be many theatres, music halls and the like, perhaps
under competing committees. In all these matters,
as every intelligent person understands, one has to
maintain variety of method, a choice of avenues, freedom
from autocracies; and since the Socialist community
will contain a great number of intelligent persons
with leisure and opportunity for artistic appreciation,
there is little chance of this important principle
being forgotten, much less than there is in this world
where a group of dealers can often make an absolute
corner in this artistic market or that. You will
not, under Socialism, see Sarah Bernhardt playing in
a tent as she had to do in America, because all the
theatres have been closed against her through some
mean dispute with a Trust about the sharing of profits....
And if it is not too sudden a transition,
it seems most convenient in a Socialist State to leave
religious worship entirely to the care of private
people; to let them subscribe among themselves, subject,
of course, to a reasonable statute of mortmain, to
lease land, and build and endow and maintain churches
and chapels, altars and holy places and meeting-houses,
priests and devout ceremonies. This will be the
more easily done since the heavy social burthens that
oppress religious bodies at the present time will
be altogether lifted from them; they will have no
poor to support, no schools, no hospitals, no nursing
sisters, the advance of civilization will have taken
over these duties of education and humanity that Christianity
first taught us to realize. So, too, there seems
no objection and no obstacle in Socialism to religious
houses, to nunneries, monasteries and the like, so
far as these institutions are compatible with personal
freedom and the public health, but of course factory
laws and building laws will run through all these
places, and the common laws and limitations of contract
override their vows, if their devotees repent.
So that you see Socialism will touch nothing living
of religion, and if you are a religious minister,
you will be very much as you are at the present time,
but with lightened parochial duties. If you are
an earnest woman and want to nurse the sick and comfort
the afflicted, you will need only, in addition to
your religious profession, to qualify as a nurse or
medical practitioner. There will still be ample
need of you. Socialism will not make an end of
human trouble, either of the body or of the soul,
albeit it will put these things into such comfort and
safety as it may.
Se.
And now let me address a section to
those particular social types whose method of living
seems most threatened by the development of an organized
civilization, who find it impossible to imagine lives
at all like their own in the Socialist State....
But first it may be well to remind
them again of something I have already done my best
to make clear, that the modern Socialist contemplates
no swift change of conditions from those under which
we live, to Socialism. There will be no wonderful
Monday morning when the old order will give place
to the new. Year by year the great change has
to be brought about, now by this socialization of a
service, now by an alteration in the incidence of
taxation, now by a new device of public trading, now
by an extension of education. This problem at
the utmost is a problem of adaptation, and for most
of those who would have no standing under the revised
conceptions of social intercourse, it is no more than
to ask whether it is wise they should prepare their
sons or daughters to follow in their footsteps or consent
to regard their callings as a terminating function.
So far as many professions and callings
go, this matter may be dismissed in a few words.
Under Socialism, while the particular trade or profession
might not exist, there would probably be ample scope
in the public machine for the socially more profitable
employment of the same energies. A family solicitor,
such as we know now, would have a poor time in a Socialist
State, but the same qualities of watchful discretion
would be needed at a hundred new angles and friction
surfaces of the State organization. In the same
way the private shopkeeper, as I have already explained,
would be replaced by the department managers and buyers
of the public stores, the rent collector, the estate
bailiff-one might make long lists of social
types who would undergo a parallel transformation.
But suppose now you are a servant,
I mean a well-trained, expert, prosperous servant;
would the world have no equivalent of you under the
new order? I think probably it would. With
a difference, there will be room for a vast body of
servants in the Socialist State. But I think
there will be very few servants to private people,
and that the “menial” conception of a
servant will have vanished in an entirely educated
community. The domestic work of the ordinary home,
one may prophesy confidently, will be very much reduced
in the near future whether we move toward Socialism
or no; all the dirt of coal, all the disagreeableness
attendant upon lamps and candles, most of the heavy
work of cooking will be obviated by electric lighting
and heating, and much of the bedroom service dispensed
with through the construction of properly equipped
bath-dressing-rooms. In addition, it is highly
probable that there will be a considerable extension
of the club idea; ordinary people will dine more freely
in public places, and conveniences for their doing
so will increase. The single-handed servant will
have disappeared, and if you are one of that class
you must console yourself by thinking that under Socialism
you would have been educated up to seventeen or eighteen
and then equipped for some more interesting occupation.
But there will remain much need of occasional help
of a more skilled sort, in cleaning out the house
thoroughly every now and then, probably with the help
of mechanisms, in recovering and repairing furniture,
and in all this sort of “helping” which
will be done as between one social equal and another,
many people who are now, through lack of opportunity
and education, servants, will no doubt be employed.
But where the better type of service will be found
will probably be in the clubs and associated homes,
where pleasant-mannered, highly-paid, skilful people
will see to the ease and comfort of a considerable
clientele without either offence or servility.
There still remains, no doubt, a number of valets,
footmen, maids and so on, who under Socialism would
not be servants at all, but something far better,
more interesting and more productive socially.
But this writing of servants brings
me now to another possibility, and that is that perhaps
you are, dear reader, one of that small number of
fortunate people, rich and well placed in the world,
who even under existing conditions seem to possess
all that life can offer a human being. You live
beautifully in a great London house, waited upon by
companies of servants, you have country seats with
parks about them and fine gardens, you can travel
luxuriously to any part of the civilized world and
live sumptuously there. All things are done for
you, all ways are made smooth for you. A skilled
maid or valet saves you even the petty care of your
person; skilled physicians, wonderful specialists
intervene at any threat of illness or discomfort; you
keep ten years younger in appearance than your poorer
contemporaries and twice as splendid. And above
all you have an immense sense of downward perspectives,
of being special and apart and above the common herd
of mankind.
Now frankly Socialism will be incompatible
with this patrician style. You must contemplate
the end of all that. You may still be healthy,
refined, free, beautifully clothed and housed; but
you will not have either the space or the service
or the sense of superiority you enjoy now, under Socialism.
You would have to take your place among the multitude
again. Only a moiety of your property will remain
to your sort of person if any revolution is achieved.
The rents upon which you live, the investments that
yield the income that makes the employment of that
army of butlers and footmen, estate workers and underlings
possible, that buys your dresses, your jewels, your
motorcars, your splendid furnishings and equipments,
will for the most part be public property, yielding
revenue to some national or municipal treasury.
You will have to give up much of that. There
is no way out of it, your way to Socialism is through
“the needle’s eye.” From your
rare class and from your class alone does Socialism
require a real material sacrifice. You must indeed
give up much coarse pride. There is no help for
it, you must face that if you face Socialism at all.
You must come down to a simpler and, in many material
aspects, less distinguished way of living.
This is so clearly evident that to
any one who believes self-seeking is the ruling motive,
the only possible motive in mankind, it seems incredible
that your class ever will do anything than oppose to
the last the advancement of Socialism. You will
fight for what you have, and the Have-nots will fight
to take it away. Therefore it is that the Socialists
of the Social Democratic Federation preach a class
war; to my mind a lurid, violent and distasteful prospect.
We shall have to get out of the miseries and disorder
of to-day, they think, if not by way of chateau-burning
and tumbrils, at least by a mitigated equivalent of
that. But I am not of that opinion. I have
a lurking belief that you are not altogether eaten
up by the claims of your own magnificence. While
there are no doubt a number of people in your class
who would fight like rats in a corner against, let
us say, the feeding of poor people’s starving
children or the recovery of the land by the State
to which it once belonged, I believe there is enough
of nobility in your class as a whole to considerably
damp their resistance. Because you have silver
mirrors and silver hairbrushes, it does not follow
that you have not a conscience. I am no believer
in the theory that to be a sans-culotte is
to be morally impeccable, or that a man loses his
soul because he possesses thirty pairs of trousers
beautifully folded by a valet. I cherish the belief
that your very refinement will turn-I have
seen it in one or two fine minds visibly turning-against
the social conditions that made it possible.
All this space, all this splendour has its traceable
connection with the insufficiencies and miseries from
which you are so remote. Once that realization
comes to you the world changes. In certain lights,
correlated with that, your magnificence can look, you
will discover-forgive the word!-a
little vulgar....
Once you have seen that you will continue
to see it. The nouveau riche of the new
Plutocratic type comes thrusting among you, demonstrating
that sometimes quite obtrusively. You begin by
feeling sorry for his servants and then apologetic
to your own. You cannot “go it” as
the rich Americans and the rich South Africans, or
prosperous book-makers or rich music-hall proprietors,
“go it,” their silver and ivory and diamonds
throw light on your own. And among other things
you discover you are not nearly so dependent on the
numerous men in livery, the spaces and enrichments,
for your pride and comfort, as these upstart people.
I trust also to the appeal of the
intervening spaces. You cannot so entirely close
your world in from the greater world without that,
in transit at least, the other aspects do not intrude.
Every time you leave Charing Cross for the Continent,
for example, there are all those horrible slums on
either side of the line. These things are,
you know, a part of your system, part of you; they
are the reverse of that splendid fabric and no separate
thing, the wide rich tapestry of your lives comes
through on the other side, stitch for stitch in stunted
bodies, in children’s deaths, in privation and
anger. Your grandmothers did not realize that.
You do. You know. In that recognition
and a certain nobility I find in you, I put my hope,
much more than in any dreadful memories of 1789 and
those vindictive pikes. Your class is a strangely
mixed assembly of new and old, of base and fine.
But through it all, in Great Britain and Western Europe
generally, soaks a tradition truly aristocratic, a
tradition that transcends property; you are aware,
and at times uneasily aware, of duty and a sort of
honour. You cannot bilk cabmen nor cheat at cards;
there is something in your making forbids that as strongly
as an instinct. But what if it is made clear
to you (and it is being made clear to you) that the
wealth you have is, all unwittingly on your part,
the outcome of a colossal-if unpremeditated-social
bilking?
Moreover, though Socialism does ask
you to abandon much space and service, it offers you
certain austere yet not altogether inadequate compensations.
If you will cease to have that admirable house in
Mayfair and the park in Kent and the moorlands and
the Welsh castle, yet you will have another ownership
of a finer kind to replace those things. For
all London will be yours, a city to serve indeed, and
a sense of fellowship that is, if you could but realize
it, better than respect. The common people will
not be common under Socialism. That is a very
important thing for you to remember. But better
than those thoughts is this, that you will own yourself
too, more than you do now. All that state, all
that prominence of yours-do you never feel
how it stands between you and life?
So I appeal from your wealth to your
nobility, to help us to impoverish your class a little
relatively and make all the world infinitely richer
by that impoverishment. And I am sure that to
some of you I shall not appeal in vain....
Se.
And lastly, perhaps you are chiefly
a patriot and you are concerned for the flag and country
with which your emotions have interwoven. You
find that the Socialist talks constantly of internationalism
and the World State, and that presents itself to your
imagination as a very vague and colourless substitute
for a warm and living reality of England or “these
States” or the Empire. Well, your patriotism
will have suffered a change, but I do not think it
need starve under Socialist conditions. It may
be that war will have ceased, but the comparison and
competition and pride of communities will not have
ceased. Philadelphia and Chicago, Boston and New
York are at peace, in all probability for ever at
peace, so far as guns and slaughter go, but each perpetually
criticizes, goads and tries to outshine the other.
And the civic pride and rivalry of to-day will be nothing
to that pride and rivalry when every man’s business
is the city and the city’s honour and well-being
is his own. You will have, therefore, first this
civic patriotism, your ancient pride in your city,
a city which will be like the city of the ancient
Athenian’s, or the mediaeval Italian’s,
the centre of a system of territories and the property
and chief interest of its citizens. I, for instance,
should love and serve, even as I love to-day, my London
and my Cinque Ports, these Home Counties about London,
the great lap of the Thames valley and the Weald and
Downland, my own country in which all my life has been
spent; for you the city may be Ulster or Northumbria,
or Wales or East or West Belgium, or Finland or Burgundy,
or Berne or Berlin, or Venetia, Pekin, Calcutta, Queensland
or San Francisco. And keeping the immediate peace
between these vigorous giant municipal states and
holding them together there will still be in many cases
the old national or Imperial government and the old
flag, a means of joint action between associated and
kindred municipalities with a common language and
a common history and a common temper and race.
The nation and the national government will be the
custodian of the national literature and the common
law, the controller and perhaps the vehicle of intermunicipal
and international trade, and an intermediary between
its municipal governments and that great Congress to
which all things are making, that permanent international
Congress which will be necessary to insure the peace
of the world.
That, at least, is my own dream of
the order that may emerge from the confusion of distrusts
and tentatives and dangerous absurdities, those
reactions of fear and old traditional attitudes and
racial misconceptions which one speaks of as international
relations to-day. For I do not believe that war
is a necessary condition to human existence and progress,
that it is anything more than a confusion we inherit
from the less organized phases of social development.
I think but a little advancement in general intelligence
will make it an impossible thing.
But suppose after all that I am wrong
in my estimate in this matter, and that war will still
be possible in a Socialist or partly Socialist world;
suppose that the Socialist State in which I am imagining
you to live is threatened by some military power.
Then I don’t think the military power that threatens
it need threaten very long. Because consider,
here will be a State organized for collective action
as never a State has been organized before, a State
in which every man and woman will be a willing and
conscious citizen saturated with the spirit of service,
in which scientific research will be at a maximum
of vigour and efficiency. What individualist or
autocratic militarism will stand a chance against
it? It goes quite without saying from the essential
principles of Socialism that if war is necessary
then every citizen will, as a matter of course, take
his part in that war. It is mere want of intellectual
grasp that has made a few working-class Socialists
in England and France oppose military service.
Universal military service, given the need for it,
is innate in the Socialist idea, just as it is blankly
antagonistic to the “private individual”
ideas of Eighteenth-Century Liberalism. It is
innate in the Socialist idea, but equally innate in
that is the conception of establishing and maintaining
for ever a universal peace.