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receive money: some more, some less than others.’
`You don’t think they’d be sich bloody fools as to work for nothing,
do you?’ said Newman.
`I suppose you think they ought all to get the same wages!’ cried
Harlow. `Do you think it’s right that a scavenger should get as much
as a painter?’
`I’m not speaking about that at all,’ replied Owen. `I’m trying to
show you what I think is one of the causes of poverty.’
`Shut up, can’t you, Harlow,’ remonstrated Philpot, who began to feel
interested. `We can’t all talk at once.’
`I know we can’t,’ replied Harlow in an aggrieved tone: `but ‘e takes
sich a ‘ell of a time to say wot ‘e’s got to say. Nobody else can’t
get a word in edgeways.’
`In order that these people may live,’ continued Owen, pointing to the
large black square, `it is first necessary that they shall have a
PLACE to live in -‘
`Well! I should never a thought it!’ exclaimed the man on the pail,
pretending to be much impressed. The others laughed, and two or three
of them went out of the room, contemptuously remarking to each other
in an audible undertone as they went:
`Bloody rot!’
`Wonder wot the bloody ‘ell ‘e thinks ‘e is? A sort of schoolmaster?’
Owen’s nervousness increased as he continued:
`Now, they can’t live in the air or in the sea. These people are land
animals, therefore they must live on the land.’
`Wot do yer mean by animals?’ demanded Slyme.
`A human bean ain’t a animal!’ said Crass indignantly.
`Yes, we are!’ cried Harlow. `Go into any chemist’s shop you like and
ask the bloke, and ‘e’ll tell you -‘
`Oh, blow that!’ interrupted Philpot. `Let’s ‘ear wot Owen’s sayin’.’
`They must live on the land: and that’s the beginning of the trouble;
because - under the present system - the majority of the people have
really no right to be in the country at all! Under the present system
the country belongs to a few - those who are here represented by this
small black square. If it would pay them to do so, and if they felt
so disposed, these few people have a perfect right - under the present
system - to order everyone else to clear out!
`But they don’t do that, they allow the majority to remain in the land
on one condition - that is, they must pay rent to the few for the
privilege of being permitted to live in the land of their birth. The
amount of rent demanded by those who own this country is so large
that, in order to pay it, the greater number of the majority have
often to deprive themselves and their children, not only of the
comforts, but even the necessaries of life. In the case of the
working classes the rent absorbs at the lowest possible estimate,
about one-third of their total earnings, for it must be remembered
that the rent is an expense that goes on all the time, whether they
are employed or not. If they get into arrears when out of work, they
have to pay double when they get employment again.
`The majority work hard and live in poverty in order that the minority
may live in luxury without working at all, and as the majority are
mostly fools, they not only agree to pass their lives in incessant
slavery and want, in order to pay this rent to those who own the
country, but they say it is quite right that they should have to do
so, and are very grateful to the little minority for allowing them to
remain in the country at all.’
Owen paused, and immediately there arose a great clamour from his
listeners.
`So it IS right, ain’t it?’ shouted Crass. `If you ‘ad a ‘ouse and
let it to someone, you’d want your rent, wouldn’t yer?’
`I suppose,’ said Slyme with resentment, for he had some shares in a
local building society, `after a man’s been careful, and scraping and
saving and going without things he ought to ‘ave ‘ad all ‘is life, and
managed to buy a few ‘ouses to support ‘im in ‘is old age - they ought
all to be took away from ‘im? Some people,’ he added, `ain’t got
common honesty.’
Nearly everyone had something to say in reprobation of the views
suggested by Owen. Harlow, in a brief but powerful speech, bristling
with numerous sanguinary references to the bottomless pit, protested
against any interference with the sacred rights of property. Easton
listened with a puzzled expression, and Philpot’s goggle eyes rolled
horribly as he glared silently at the circle and the two squares.
`By far the greatest part of the land,’ said Owen when the row had
ceased, `is held by people who have absolutely no moral right to it.
Possession of much of it was obtained by means of murder and theft
perpetrated by the ancestors of the present holders. In other cases,
when some king or prince wanted to get rid of a mistress of whom he
had grown weary, he presented a tract of our country to some
`nobleman’ on condition that he would marry the female. Vast estates
were also bestowed upon the remote ancestors of the present holders in
return for real or alleged services. Listen to this,’ he continued as
he took a small newspaper cutting from his pocketbook.
Crass looked at the piece of paper dolefully. It reminded him of the
one he had in his own pocket, which he was beginning to fear that he
would not have an opportunity of producing today after all.
`Ballcartridge Rent Dat.
`The hundredth anniversary of the Battle of Ballcartridge occurred
yesterday and in accordance with custom the Duke of Ballcartridge
handed to the authorities the little flag which he annually presents
to the State in virtue of his tenure of the vast tract of this country
which was presented to one of his ancestors - the first Duke - in
addition to his salary, for his services at the battle of
Ballcartridge.
`The flag - which is the only rent the Duke has to pay for the great
estate which brings him in several hundreds of thousands of pounds per
annum - is a small tricoloured one with a staff surmounted by an
eagle.
`The Duke of Blankmind also presents the State with a little coloured
silk flag every year in return for being allowed to retain possession
of that part of England which was presented - in addition to his
salary - to one of His Grace’s very remote ancestors, for his services
at the battle of Commissariat - in the Netherlands.
`The Duke of Southward is another instance,’ continued Owen. `He
“owns” miles of the country we speak of as “ours”. Much of his part
consists of confiscated monastery lands which were stolen from the
owners by King Henry VIII and presented to the ancestors of the
present Duke.
`Whether it was right or wrong that these parts of our country should
ever have been given to those people - the question whether those
ancestor persons were really deserving cases or not - is a thing we
need not trouble ourselves about now. But the present holders are
certainly not deserving people. They do not even take the trouble to
pretend they are. They have done nothing and they do nothing to
justify their possession of these “estates” as they call them. And in
my opinion no man who is in his right mind can really think it’s just
that these people should be allowed to prey upon their fellow men as
they are doing now. Or that it is right that their children should be
allowed to continue to prey upon our children for ever! The thousands
of people on those estates work and live in poverty in order that
these three men and their families may enjoy leisure and luxury. Just
think of the absurdity of it!’ continued Owen, pointing to the
drawings. `All those people allowing themselves to be overworked and
bullied and starved and robbed by this little crowd here!’
Observing signs of a renewal of the storm of protests, Owen hurriedly
concluded:
`Whether it’s right or wrong, you can’t deny that the fact that this
small minority possesses nearly all the land of the country is one of
the principal causes of the poverty of the majority.’
`Well, that seems true enough,’ said Easton, slowly. `The rent’s the
biggest item a workin’ man’s got to pay. When you’re out of work and
you can’t afford other things, you goes without ‘em, but the rent ‘as
to be paid whether you’re workin’ or not.’
`Yes, that’s enough,’ said Harlow impatiently; `but you gets value for
yer money: you can’t expect to get a ‘ouse for nothing.’
`Suppose we admits as it’s wrong, just for the sake of argyment,’ said
Crass in a jeering tone. `Wot then? Wot about it? ‘Ow’s it agoin’
to be altered.’
`Yes!’ cried Harlow triumphantly. `That’s the bloody question! ‘Ow’s
it goin’ to be altered? It can’t be done!’
There was a general murmur of satisfaction. Nearly everyone seemed
very pleased to think that the existing state of things could not
possibly be altered.
`Whether it can be altered or not, whether it’s right or wrong,
landlordism is one of the causes of poverty,’ Owen repeated. `Poverty
is not caused by men and women getting married; it’s not caused by
machinery; it’s not caused by “over-production”; it’s not caused by
drink or laziness; and it’s not caused by “over-population”. It’s
caused by Private Monopoly. That is the present system. They have
monopolized everything that it is possible to monopolize; they have
got the whole earth, the minerals in the earth and the streams that
water the earth. The only reason they have not monopolized the
daylight and the air is that it is not possible to do it. If it were
possible to construct huge gasometers and to draw together and
compress within them the whole of the atmosphere, it would have been
done long ago, and we should have been compelled to work for them in
order to get money to buy air to breathe. And if that seemingly
impossible thing were accomplished tomorrow, you would see thousands
of people dying for want of air - or of the money to buy it - even as
now thousands are dying for want of the other necessities of life.
You would see people going about gasping for breath, and telling each
other that the likes of them could not expect to have air to breathe
unless the had the money to pay for it. Most of you here, for
instance, would think and say so. Even as you think at present that
it’s right for so few people to own the Earth, the Minerals and the
Water, which are all just as necessary as is the air. In exactly the
same spirit as you now say: “It’s Their Land,” “It’s Their Water,”
“It’s Their Coal,” “It’s Their Iron,” so you would say “It’s Their
Air,” “These are their gasometers, and what right have the likes of us
to expect them to allow us to breathe for nothing?” And even while he
is doing this the air monopolist will be preaching sermons on the
Brotherhood of Man; he will be dispensing advice on “Christian Duty”
in the Sunday magazines; he will give utterance to numerous more or
less moral maxims for the guidance of the young. And meantime, all
around, people will be dying for want of some of the air
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