And the attitude of the people at large toward the rich has been changed indeed. I remember, even in my own lifetime, a110 period when the people of this country looked up with admiration and respect to their wealthy classes. It was in the end of that long period of which I have spoken, in which the wealth of the nation was well distributed and had not been gathered together into the hands of the few by means of the exploitation of the masses.
To-day how great the change! How wonderful the transformation4! At first a few weak voices told what a few eyes saw. In unheard-of journals of the labour movement, in certain revelations of high finance, corruption5 of politics, dreadful tales were told—stories long since forgotten. In Henry Demarest Lloyd’s “Wealth vs. Commonwealth” we have a strong voice describing what keen eyes clearly discerned. Soon were published111 several profound historical studies which aroused the more thoughtful. Then, with drum and trumpet6 and black banners flying, came the army of the muck-rakers. And their revelations made the nation heartsick.
It is but five years since the white light of the noon-day sun beat down upon the hitherto deeply buried roots of America’s industrial and social life, and eighty-five millions knew whence the social fruitage of our age draws its sustenance8. Just what, in this connection, has been the effect of these five years upon American opinion?
When the nineteenth century closed, America worshipped great wealth. It sanctified its possessors. It deified the hundred-millionaire. In five years’ time America has learned to hate great wealth.112 Plutocracy9 is disgorging, but public opinion is relentless10.
Never before in the history of the world has there been anything analogous11 to the campaign of the American muck-rakers. The progressive forces of French society raged at the monarchy12 and the Church before the French Revolution. But their propaganda took thirty years to gain power, and fifty years to accomplish its purpose. The work of destruction here seemed to be done in a night. The “pillars of Society” tumbled. From official statements of the President of the United States down to the output of ten dollar a week hack-writers, our publications teemed13 with the products of the popular trade of exposure. Great commercial and industrial institutions were analyzed14. National and municipal governments113 were dissected15. Universities and churches did not escape the busy seeker for sin. After submerging itself in the story of its shames, the nation turned in disgust to more pleasing visions. But it had answered the question “How?” And the answer is by no means forgotten.
Some day, perhaps in the twenty-first century, some Carlyle, sitting in the shade of elms before an old country house, will head another chapter, “Printed Paper,” and describe the war made with words upon the crumbling16 ideals and ideas of an age. He will tell how a nation from worshipping wealth on Monday learned to hate it on Saturday. He will relate how it came that myriads17 of poor, blessing18 the alms giver as they fell asleep in low hovels and crowded tenements19, awoke with their hearts full of bitterness and hatred20 for those whom114 they had worshipped. He will humorously describe how the plutocracy itself, alarmed beyond power of expression, sought to disgorge its ill-gotten gains upon the multitude; its primal21 virtue22, acquisition, transformed to the crime, possession. He will recall for the amusement of students of history the frantic23 endeavour of the demagogue to raise himself in public esteem24 through decrying25 the idle rich.
To us, who, through the heyday26 of our popularity, simply sat in the sunshine and throve and grew fat in happiness, it came as a terrible shock, this change of the popular attitude. At first we laughed at it; then we preached little sermons about it, half jesting, half serious; then we began to talk about it among ourselves; and we held indignation meetings every time we met our friends, and called down the wrath115 of heaven on these sharp-eyed and glib-tongued investigators27.
Finally—and here lies the heart of the matter—we began to read these outpourings of the popular sentiment very seriously indeed. They came, at last, from sources that we dared not disregard. Instead of mere28 muck-raking expeditions they assumed the proportions of crusades. Instead of the frantic mouthings of mere sensation mongers there confronted us in the columns of the press and in the more sedate29 and orderly pages of the magazines the speeches of a President, or sane30, sober editorials written by men who knew both sides, and who commanded our respect as well as the respect and admiration of the crowd. We recognized—those of us who thought, and saw, and felt—that instead of being a passing phase, as we had dreamed116 or hoped, this change of popular sentiment was the beginning of a revolution.
I hesitate to say how deep this arrow struck. Perhaps I can illustrate31 it best by telling a story that came to my ears this past winter. A lady of the old school was sending her daughter, a young girl, to one of the preparatory schools here in the East. She went herself to look at the college and to talk with some of the professors. In conversation with the principal, she said:
“I want Estelle, right from the beginning of her course, to get a full understanding of where wealth comes from. I want her year by year to learn of the debt and the responsibility that she, personally, owes to the people that work. Are these things taught in your courses?”
The principal was astounded32. She protested that such education was entirely117 out of line with the principles and precepts33 of that college. Very delicately and tactfully she intimated that one of the foundations of a social education was the constant instillation34 into the minds of the young of the idea of the superiority of the aristocracy over the masses. To teach Estelle that she and her class are really dependent upon the grimy men who labour with their hands would be to turn upside down the curriculum of that college.
The upshot of it was that Estelle to-day is enrolled35 as a student in a high school in New York City. Her mother believes that the salvation36 of the wealthy classes in this country depends upon the coming generation understanding the true relationship between capital and labour.
This is, perhaps, an extreme case, for only a very few years ago that matron herself118 was absolutely immersed in the whirlpools of the most frivolous37 Society which has a real right to use the term in talking about itself. Always she was a woman of a most active mind, of broad sympathies, of excellent benevolent38 character; but her mind found its full exercise in the pursuit of social fads39, her sympathies found outlet40 in sporadic41 raids upon the strongholds of misery42 and poverty, and her benevolence43 satisfied itself with much hidden largess to various and sundry44 charities. She did not really understand any of the problems of the day.
The first awakening45 of this one woman came about through chance. Bored to death at a summer resort, half sick, and therefore restricted in her activities, a friend who stopped on the piazza46 to extend her sympathies happened to leave on the119 table a book. The lady picked it up and began, half absently, to turn the pages from back to front, as one will. A heading caught her eye. Here it is:
“OUR BARBARIANS47 FROM ABOVE.”
She did not understand it; and her habit of mind led her to investigate. She had lost the page, but she searched until she found it. Then she read the paragraph:
If our civilization is destroyed, as Macaulay predicted, it will not be by his barbarians from below. Our barbarians come from above. Our great money-makers have sprung in one generation into seats of power kings do not know. The forces and the wealth are new, and have been the opportunity of new men. Without restraints of culture, experience, the pride or even the inherited caution of class or rank, these intoxicated48 men think they are the wave instead of the float. To them, science is but a never-ending repertoire49 of investments stored up by nature for the syndicates, government but a fountain120 of franchises50, the nations but customers in squads51, and the million the unit of a new arithmetic of wealth written for them.
She read on and on. She finished the book, and turned back to its beginning. She could not read it all; but she read enough to realize her profound ignorance of facts. That night, at dinner, she astounded her husband in this wise:
“Who is Henry Demarest Lloyd?”
“I wish,” she said, “you would get me all his books.”
From that time on her mind found new occupations, new interests, new ideas. A world that she did not know existed came swiftly over her horizon. She did not rush madly into extremes—she has not to this121 day—but her life has changed considerably53. We who knew her so little time ago as one of the typical, clever, brilliant, and flashy purveyors of cheer and social joy find her to-day no less charming in the matter of mere entertainment; but we expect, when we meet her, to find in her mind many other and more serious things. She never appears in print, she is not a suffragist, she has dropped her little fads. She is not that strange abnormality of her sex that neglects the old pursuits of women to follow the strange gods of men; but she is, in every sense, a student of the true conditions that surround her. The mists of golden tradition have cleared from her eyes.
To-day she has plenty of company in her own set. She did not convert them. She detests54 the rôle of a propagandist.122 They simply came of their own accord to read and learn. And when the educated classes really become interested, I think they study things more deeply than any other class. Even the most violent and anarchistic55 of the publications that pretend to portray56 the facts of the class relationships have thousands of readers among the very wealthy.
I remember a case in point. Mr. Upton Sinclair, a pronounced Socialist of the flamboyant57 type, was invited to lunch one day, by a mutual58 acquaintance, with a young man of the most exclusive set in this city. They met in a private dining-room at the Lawyers’ Club. In the course of the lunch Mr. Sinclair referred to an article he had published in Wilshire’s Magazine, a Socialist sheet of the noisy class.
“Yes,” said the other, “I read it.”
“You read it?” exclaimed Mr. Sinclair, 123in complete surprise.
“Oh, yes—I always read it,” said the other, in a matter-of-fact way.
There are many like him. Five years ago you probably could have counted on the fingers of two hands the men in the wealthy classes who read the literature that comes from below. To-day it is a very common occurrence to hear in the best clubs of New York wealthy men discussing with intense earnestness and real economic sense articles of which they never would have heard five years ago.
It is not that many of us really feel the danger that impends59. It is simply that our armour60 of complacency and self-satisfaction has been pierced, and our pride has been wounded.
“I used to think,” said a clubman to124 me last winter, “that we were well beloved; but I guess our class is the best hated class in the land. I am only beginning to find out why.”
Of course, I do not want to give the reader the idea that the muck-raker wrought61 this change. As a matter of fact, he is but the skirmish line. The wealthy classes would have weathered his attack without much trouble and gone upon their all-complacent way if he had been the culmination62, instead of the mere beginning, of the hard attack. But after him, as I have said, came a great army of sober, sedate, forceful writers, hurling63 volleys of stinging facts upon our careless trenches64. We roused ourselves to meet the real attack. Fiercely it swept upon us. Yet even that we might have met and gone back in the end into the peace and security of our age-long125 self-confidence, no whit7 the worse for the battle.
Worse—or better—was to come. When the pulpit and the press had done their worst—or best—the heavy artillery65 opened. Senators on the floor of the senate, governors from the chair of office, mighty66 lawyers before the bar, judges from the bench, and, last, a President from the White House, raked our outworn defences, and even the silliest and most fatuous67 of men within the walls knew, at least, that we were under fire.
To-day there is a lull68. Many of those who awakened69 to the sound of battle but two or three years ago are slipping back into fancied security. The older heads know better. We see the forces of labour and poverty forming new lines upon the plains and hill sides. We see them lashed126 to new fury by the whip of rising prices; we hear the stern, stentorian70 voices of their tribunes calling them to battle for their lives and liberties; we smell the reek71 of them as they crowd from the dusty mines and sweaty factories.
We do not flatter ourselves, even those of us most drunk with the strong liquor of power and the sweet wine of indolence, that the forces of attack are weakened or weakening. We know full well that this great lull of renewed national prosperity has been used by the forces of the men that labour to make themselves stronger, cleaner, better caparisoned for the long battle of to-morrow.
In the midst of the peace and calm of high prosperity we hear the rumble72 of the thunder of war. We read in the papers that a great manufacturing city of the127 Middle West has chosen a Socialist mayor. Over the wires there comes to us the news that an anti-corporation campaign in Denver has broken to atoms the organized power of both the great political parties which, for generations, we have used as pawns73 in mightier74 games than theirs. An able public servant is openly and publicly branded a thief and a betrayer of trust, because, the people say, he works with the larger capitalists to help their plans to completion. Public clamour and disapprobation greet the plan of one of the richest of men to incorporate his charities in order that they may be more efficient. The people refuse absolutely to believe that there is no ulterior project behind the incorporation75.
These are incidents of warfare76, not of peace. Here, as in Denver and Milwaukee,128 it is an attack upon an outpost, a skirmish in force. There, as in the case of the Rockefeller Foundation, it is a determined77 effort to block what the leaders of popular thought believe to be a strengthening of the redoubts of wealth.
Strange, it seems to me, it is that still within the gates of gold there dwells a great host of people barely roused. For I have failed of my aim if I have given the impression that Society is to-day wholly roused, wholly armed, wholly awake to its danger. It is, alas78! not true. It is no more true than it was true before the rebellion that the people of the South were all in sympathy with Helper. There were a few, to be sure, but the rank and file of the slave-holders called him a visionary and an alarmist.
So to-day, perchance, the vast majority129 of the men of wealth in this and other cities will call me a visionary and an alarmist. I wish it were true. Would that I could bring myself to believe that the things I see about me are but the passing phases of a natural adjustment. I have tried for many years to persuade myself that all is well. I have failed.
“Six years ago no proposition to which the great corporation interests of the country were strongly opposed was looked upon as having any practical chance of being realized.... The killing79 and maiming or stifling80 of bills of this kind in committee was a foregone conclusion, and the only answer to protests was Tweed’s old query81: ‘What are you going to do about it?’”
—Franklin Fabian.
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