01-economy-第13章
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travel by that time。 This spending of the best part of one's life
earning money in order to enjoy a questionable liberty during the
least valuable part of it reminds me of the Englishman who went to
India to make a fortune first; in order that he might return to
England and live the life of a poet。 He should have gone up garret
at once。 〃What!〃 exclaim a million Irishmen starting up from all
the shanties in the land; 〃is not this railroad which we have built
a good thing?〃 Yes; I answer; comparatively good; that is; you
might have done worse; but I wish; as you are brothers of mine; that
you could have spent your time better than digging in this dirt。
Before I finished my house; wishing to earn ten or twelve
dollars by some honest and agreeable method; in order to meet my
unusual expenses; I planted about two acres and a half of light and
sandy soil near it chiefly with beans; but also a small part with
potatoes; corn; peas; and turnips。 The whole lot contains eleven
acres; mostly growing up to pines and hickories; and was sold the
preceding season for eight dollars and eight cents an acre。 One
farmer said that it was 〃good for nothing but to raise cheeping
squirrels on。〃 I put no manure whatever on this land; not being the
owner; but merely a squatter; and not expecting to cultivate so much
again; and I did not quite hoe it all once。 I got out several cords
of stumps in plowing; which supplied me with fuel for a long time;
and left small circles of virgin mould; easily distinguishable
through the summer by the greater luxuriance of the beans there。
The dead and for the most part unmerchantable wood behind my house;
and the driftwood from the pond; have supplied the remainder of my
fuel。 I was obliged to hire a team and a man for the plowing;
though I held the plow myself。 My farm outgoes for the first season
were; for implements; seed; work; etc。; 14。72+。 The seed corn was
given me。 This never costs anything to speak of; unless you plant
more than enough。 I got twelve bushels of beans; and eighteen
bushels of potatoes; beside some peas and sweet corn。 The yellow
corn and turnips were too late to come to anything。 My whole income
from the farm was
23。44
Deducting the outgoes 。。。。。。。。。。。。 14。72+
…
There are left 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 8。71+
beside produce consumed and on hand at the time this estimate was
made of the value of 4。50 the amount on hand much more than
balancing a little grass which I did not raise。 All things
considered; that is; considering the importance of a man's soul and
of today; notwithstanding the short time occupied by my experiment;
nay; partly even because of its transient character; I believe that
that was doing better than any farmer in Concord did that year。
The next year I did better still; for I spaded up all the land
which I required; about a third of an acre; and I learned from the
experience of both years; not being in the least awed by many
celebrated works on husbandry; Arthur Young among the rest; that if
one would live simply and eat only the crop which he raised; and
raise no more than he ate; and not exchange it for an insufficient
quantity of more luxurious and expensive things; he would need to
cultivate only a few rods of ground; and that it would be cheaper to
spade up that than to use oxen to plow it; and to select a fresh
spot from time to time than to manure the old; and he could do all
his necessary farm work as it were with his left hand at odd hours
in the summer; and thus he would not be tied to an ox; or horse; or
cow; or pig; as at present。 I desire to speak impartially on this
point; and as one not interested in the success or failure of the
present economical and social arrangements。 I was more independent
than any farmer in Concord; for I was not anchored to a house or
farm; but could follow the bent of my genius; which is a very
crooked one; every moment。 Beside being better off than they
already; if my house had been burned or my crops had failed; I
should have been nearly as well off as before。
I am wont to think that men are not so much the keepers of herds
as herds are the keepers of men; the former are so much the freer。
Men and oxen exchange work; but if we consider necessary work only;
the oxen will be seen to have greatly the advantage; their farm is
so much the larger。 Man does some of his part of the exchange work
in his six weeks of haying; and it is no boy's play。 Certainly no
nation that lived simply in all respects; that is; no nation of
philosophers; would commit so great a blunder as to use the labor of
animals。 True; there never was and is not likely soon to be a
nation of philosophers; nor am I certain it is desirable that there
should be。 However; I should never have broken a horse or bull and
taken him to board for any work he might do for me; for fear I
should become a horseman or a herdsman merely; and if society seems
to be the gainer by so doing; are we certain that what is one man's
gain is not another's loss; and that the stable…boy has equal cause
with his master to be satisfied? Granted that some public works
would not have been constructed without this aid; and let man share
the glory of such with the ox and horse; does it follow that he
could not have accomplished works yet more worthy of himself in that
case? When men begin to do; not merely unnecessary or artistic; but
luxurious and idle work; with their assistance; it is inevitable
that a few do all the exchange work with the oxen; or; in other
words; become the slaves of the strongest。 Man thus not only works
for the animal within him; but; for a symbol of this; he works for
the animal without him。 Though we have many substantial houses of
brick or stone; the prosperity of the farmer is still measured by
the degree to which the barn overshadows the house。 This town is
said to have the largest houses for oxen; cows; and horses
hereabouts; and it is not behindhand in its public buildings; but
there are very few halls for free worship or free speech in this
county。 It should not be by their architecture; but why not even by
their power of abstract thought; that nations should seek to
commemorate themselves? How much more admirable the Bhagvat…Geeta
than all the ruins of the East! Towers and temples are the luxury
of princes。 A simple and independent mind does not toil at the
bidding of any prince。 Genius is not a retainer to any emperor; nor
is its material silver; or gold; or marble; except to a trifling
extent。 To what end; pray; is so much stone hammered? In Arcadia;
when I was there; I did not see any hammering stone。 Nations are
possessed with an insane ambition to perpetuate the memory of
themselves by the amount of hammered stone they leave。 What if
equal pains were taken to smooth and polish their manners? One
piece of good sense would be more memorable than a monument as high
as the moon。 I love better to see stones in place。 The grandeur of
Thebes was a vulgar grandeur。 More sensible is a rod of stone wall
that bounds an honest man's field than a hundred…gated Thebes that
has wandered farther from the true end of life。 The religion and
civilization which are barbaric and heathenish build splendid
temples; but what you might call Christianity does not。 Most of the
stone a nation hammers goes toward its tomb only。 It buries itself
alive。 As for the Pyramids; there is nothing to wonder at in them
so much as the fact that so many men could be found degraded enough
to spend their lives constructing a tomb for some ambitious booby;
whom it would have been wiser and manlier to have drowned in the
Nile; and then given his body to the dogs。 I might possibly invent
some excuse for them and him; but I have no time for it。 As for the
religion and love of art of the builders; it is much