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03-wealth-第6章

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come presently checks and stoppages。  Then we refuse to employ these

poor men。  But they will not so be answered。  They go into the poor

rates; and; though we refuse wages; we must now pay the same amount

in the form of taxes。  Again; it turns out that the largest

proportion of crimes are committed by foreigners。  The cost of the

crime; and the expense of courts; and of prisons; we must bear; and

the standing army of preventive police we must pay。  The cost of

education of the posterity of this great colony; I will not compute。

But the gross amount of these costs will begin to pay back what we

thought was a net gain from our transatlantic customers of 1800。  It

is vain to refuse this payment。  We cannot get rid of these people;

and we cannot get rid of their will to be supported。  That has become

an inevitable element of our politics; and; for their votes; each of

the dominant parties courts and assists them to get it executed。

Moreover; we have to pay; not what would have contented them at home;

but what they have learned to think necessary here; so that opinion;

fancy; and all manner of moral considerations complicate the problem。



        There are a few measures of economy which will bear to be named

without disgust; for the subject is tender; and we may easily have

too much of it; and therein resembles the hideous animalcules of

which our bodies are built up;  which; offensive in the particular;

yet compose valuable and effective masses。  Our nature and genius

force us to respect ends; whilst we use means。  We must use the

means; and yet; in our most accurate using; somehow screen and cloak

them; as we can only give them any beauty; by a reflection of the

glory of the end。  That is the good head; which serves the end; and

commands the means。  The rabble are corrupted by their means: the

means are too strong for them; and they desert their end。



        1。 The first of these measures is that each man's expense must

proceed from his character。  As long as your genius buys; the

investment is safe; though you spend like a monarch。  Nature arms

each man with some faculty which enables him to do easily some feat

impossible to any other; and thus makes him necessary to society。

This native determination guides his labor and his spending。  He

wants an equipment of means and tools proper to his talent。  And to

save on this point; were to neutralize the special strength and

helpfulness of each mind。  Do your work; respecting the excellence of

the work; and not its acceptableness。  This is so much economy; that;

rightly read; it is the sum of economy。  Profligacy consists not in

spending years of time or chests of money;  but in spending them

off the line of your career。  The crime which bankrupts men and

states; is; job…work;  declining from your main design; to serve a

turn here or there。  Nothing is beneath you; if it is in the

direction of your life: nothing is great or desirable; if it is off

from that。  I think we are entitled here to draw a straight line; and

say; that society can never prosper; but must always be bankrupt;

until every man does that which he was created to do。



        Spend for your expense; and retrench the expense which is not

yours。  Allston; the painter; was wont to say; that he built a plain

house; and filled it with plain furniture; because he would hold out

no bribe to any to visit him; who had not similar tastes to his own。

We are sympathetic; and; like children; want everything we see。  But

it is a large stride to independence; when a man; in the discovery

of his proper talent; has sunk the necessity for false expenses。  As

the betrothed maiden; by one secure affection; is relieved from a

system of slaveries;  the daily inculcated necessity of pleasing

all;  so the man who has found what he can do; can spend on that;

and leave all other spending。  Montaigne said; 〃When he was a younger

brother; he went brave in dress and equipage; but afterward his

chateau and farms might answer for him。〃 Let a man who belongs to the

class of nobles; those; namely; who have found out that they can do

something; relieve himself of all vague squandering on objects not

his。  Let the realist not mind appearances。  Let him delegate to

others the costly courtesies and decorations of social life。  The

virtues are economists; but some of the vices are also。  Thus; next

to humility; I have noticed that pride is a pretty good husband。  A

good pride is; as I reckon it; worth from five hundred to fifteen

hundred a year。  Pride is handsome; economical: pride eradicates so

many vices; letting none subsist but itself; that it seems as if it

were a great gain to exchange vanity for pride。  Pride can go without

domestics; without fine clothes; can live in a house with two rooms;

can eat potato; purslain; beans; lyed corn; can work on the soil; can

travel afoot; can talk with poor men; or sit silent well…contented in

fine saloons。  But vanity costs money; labor; horses; men; women;

health; and peace; and is still nothing at last; a long way leading

nowhere。   Only one drawback; proud people are intolerably selfish;

and the vain are gentle and giving。



        Art is a jealous mistress; and; if a man have a genius for

painting; poetry; music; architecture; or philosophy; he makes a bad

husband; and an ill provider; and should be wise in season; and not

fetter himself with duties which will embitter his days; and spoil

him for his proper work。  We had in this region; twenty years ago;

among our educated men; a sort of Arcadian fanaticism; a passionate

desire to go upon the land; and unite farming to intellectual

pursuits。  Many effected their purpose; and made the experiment; and

some became downright ploughmen; but all were cured of their faith

that scholarship and practical farming; (I mean; with one's own

hands;) could be united。



        With brow bent; with firm intent; the pale scholar leaves his

desk to draw a freer breath; and get a juster statement of his

thought; in the garden…walk。  He stoops to pull up a purslain; or a

dock; that is choking the young corn; and finds there are two: close

behind the last; is a third; he reaches out his hand to a fourth;

behind that; are four thousand and one。  He is heated and untuned;

and; by and by; wakes up from his idiot dream of chickweed and

red…root; to remember his morning thought; and to find; that; with

his adamantine purposes; he has been duped by a dandelion。  A garden

is like those pernicious machineries we read of; every month; in the

newspapers; which catch a man's coat…skirt or his hand; and draw in

his arm; his leg; and his whole body to irresistible destruction。  In

an evil hour he pulled down his wall; and added a field to his

homestead。  No land is bad; but land is worse。  If a man own land;

the land owns him。  Now let him leave home; if he dare。  Every tree

and graft; every hill of melons; row of corn; or quickset hedge; all

he has done; and all he mean
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