The surface of the earth is particularly
within the care of the farmer. He keeps it for
his own sustenance and gain, but his gain is also the
gain of all the rest of us. At the best, he accumulates
little to himself. The successful farmer is the
one who produces more than he needs for his support;
and the overplus he does not keep; and, moreover,
his own needs are easily satisfied. It is of the
utmost consequence that the man next the earth shall
lead a fair and simple life; for in riotous living
he might halt many good supplies that now go to his
fellows.
It is a public duty so to train the
farmer that he shall appreciate his guardianship.
He is engaged in a quasi-public business. He really
does not even own his land. He does not take
his land with him, but only the personal development
that he gains from it. He cannot annihilate his
land, as another might destroy all his belongings.
He is the agent or the representative of society to
guard and to subdue the surface of the earth; and
he is the agent of the divinity that made it.
He must exercise his dominion with due regard to all
these obligations. He is a trustee. The
productiveness of the earth must increase from generation
to generation: this also is his obligation.
He must handle all his materials, remembering man
and remembering God. A man cannot be a good farmer
unless he is a religious man.
If the farmer is engaged in a quasi-public
business, shall we undertake to regulate him?
This relationship carries a vast significance to the
social order, and it must color our attitude toward
the man on the land. We are now in that epoch
of social development when we desire to regulate by
law everything that is regulatable and the other things
besides. It is recently proposed that the Congress
shall pass a law regulating the cropping scheme of
the farmer for the protection of soil fertility.
This follows the precedent of the regulation, by enactment,
of trusts and public utilities. It is fortunate
that such a law cannot be passed, and could not be
enforced if it were passed; but this and related proposals
are crude expressions of the growing feeling that the
farmer owes an obligation to society, and that this
obligation must be enforced and the tiller of the
soil be held to account.
We shall produce a much better and
safer man when we make him self-controlling by developing
his sense of responsibility than when we regulate
him by exterior enactments.
In the realm of control of the farming
occupation we shall invoke other than legal means,
and perhaps these means will be suggestive for other
situations. These means may be somewhat indefinite
in the law-book sense, but they may attain to a better
human result. We shall reach the question by
surer ways than the crudities of legislation.
We shall reach the man, in this field, rather than
his business. We have begun it by accepting it
as one part of our duty to the race to provide liberally
at public expense for the special education of the
man on the land. This is the reason, even if
we have not formulated it to ourselves, why society
is willing to go farther in the education of the farming
people than in the popular education of other ranges
of the people. This, of course, is the fundamental
way; and if there are any governments that attempt
to safeguard this range directly by laws rather than
by education, then they have not arrived at a long
view of the situation.
We invoke regulatory law for the control
of the corporate activities; but we must not forget
the other kinds of activities contributing to the
making of society, nor attempt to apply to them the
same methods of correction.
Into this secular and more or less
technical education we are now to introduce the element
of moral obligation, that the man may understand his
peculiar contribution and responsibility to society;
but this result cannot be attained until the farmer
and every one of us recognize the holiness of the
earth.
The farmer and every one of us:
every citizen should be put right toward the planet,
should be quicked to his relationship to his natural
background. The whole body of public sentiment
should be sympathetic with the man who works and administers
the land for us; and this requires understanding.
We have heard much about the “marginal man,”
but the first concern of society should be for the
bottom man.
If this philosophy should really be
translated into action, the farmer would nowhere be
a peasant, forming merely a caste, and that a low one,
among his fellows. He would be an independent
co-operating citizen partaking fully of the fruits
of his labor, enjoying the social rewards of his essential
position, being sustained and protected by a body of
responsive public opinion. The farmer cannot keep
the earth for us without an enlightened and very active
support from every other person, and without adequate
safeguards from exploitation and from unessential
commercial pressure.
This social support requires a ready
response on the part of the farmer; and he must also
be developed into his position by a kind of training
that will make him quickly and naturally responsive
to it. The social fascination of the town will
always be greater than that of the open country.
The movements are more rapid, more picturesque, have
more color and more vivacity. It is not to be
expected that we can overcome this fascination and
safeguard the country boy and girl merely by introducing
more showy or active enterprises into the open country.
We must develop a new background for the country youth,
establish new standards, and arouse a new point of
view. The farmer will not need all the things
that the city man thinks the farmer needs. We
must stimulate his moral response, his appreciation
of the worthiness of the things in which he lives,
and increase his knowledge of all the objects and affairs
amongst which he moves. The backbone of the rural
question is at the bottom a moral problem.
We do not yet know whether the race
can permanently endure urban life, or whether it must
be constantly renewed from the vitalities in the rear.
We know that the farms and the back spaces have been
the mother of the race. We know that the exigencies
and frugalities of life in these backgrounds beget
men and women to be serious and steady and to know
the value of every hour and of every coin that they
earn; and whenever they are properly trained, these
folk recognize the holiness of the earth.
For some years I have had the satisfaction
to speak to rural folk in many places on the holy
earth and to make some of the necessary applications.
Everywhere I have met the heartiest assent from these
people. Specially do they respond to the suggestion
that if the earth is hallowed, so are the native products
of the earth hallowed; and they like to have the mystery which
is the essential sentiment of these things
brought home to them with frequency. I will here
let my reader have a letter that one of these persons
wrote me, and I print it without change. On inquiry,
the writer of it told me that he is a farmer, has
never followed any other occupation, was brought up
“in the woods,” and has had practically
no education. I did not ask him, but I judge from
the narrative style that he has been a reader or a
hearer of the Old Testament; and here is the letter:
As you say, too many people confound
farming, with that sordid, selfish, money-getting
game, called “business,” whereas, the
farmer’s position is administrative, being
in a way a dispenser of the “Mysteries of
God,” for they are mysteries. Every apple
is a mystery, and every potato is a mystery, and
every ear of corn is a mystery, and every pound
of butter is a mystery, and when a “farmer”
is not able to understand these things he is out
of place.
The farmer uses the soil and the rains
and the snows and the frosts and the winds and
the sun; these are also the implements of the Almighty,
the only tools He uses, and while you were talking
that day, it brought to mind the recollection
of an account I once read of an occurrence which
took place in the vicinity of Carlsruhe, in Germany,
about thirty years ago, and I want to tell you about
it. An old man and his two sons, who were
laborers on a large farm there, went out one morning
to mow peas, with scythes, as was the method in use
at that time, and soon after they began work, they
noticed a large active man coming along a pathway
which bordered the field on one side, and when
he came to where they were, he spoke to them, very
pleasantly, and asked them some questions about their
work and taking the scythe from the hands of the
older man he mowed some with it and finally returned
it and went his way. After a time when the owner
of the farm came out to oversee the work they told
him of the occurrence, and asked him if he could
tell who the stranger might be, and he told them
that he was Prince Bismarck, the Chancellor of the
empire, who was staying at his country home at Carlsruhe,
and was out for his morning walk, and they were
astonished, and the old man was filled with a
great pride, and he felt himself elevated above
all his fellows, and he wouldn’t have sold his
scythe for half the money in Germany, and his
descendants to this day boast of the fact that
their father and Bismarck mowed with the same scythe.
Now if it was sufficient to stimulate the pride
of this old laborer, if it was sufficient to create
for him a private aristocracy, if it was sufficient
to convert that old rusty scythe into a priceless
heirloom to be treasured up and transmitted from
father to son, if it was sufficient for all these
things that he had once held a momentarily unimportant
association with the man of “blood and iron,”
how much more inconceivably and immeasurably high and
exalted is the station of the farmer who is, in
a measure, a fellow craftsman of the God of Nature,
of the great First Cause of all things, and people
don’t know it. No wonder the boys leave
the farm!