CHAPTER LVI

THE SYNDICATE

I do not wish to take credit for things which gave me pleasure in the

doing, or to appear altruistic in my dealings with the people employed

at Four Oaks. I tell of our business and other relations because they

are details of farm history and rightfully belong to these pages. If I

dealt fairly by my men and established relations of mutual confidence

and dependence, it was not in the hope that my ways might be approved

and commended, but because it paid, in more ways than one. I wanted my

men to have a lively interest in the things which were of importance to

me, that their efforts might be intelligent and direct; and I was glad

to enter into their schemes, either for pleasure or for profit, with

such aid as I could give. Cordial understanding between employee and

employer puts life into the contract, and disposes of perfunctory

service, which simply recognizes a definite deed for a definite

compensation. Uninterested labor leaves a load of hay in the field to be

injured, just because the hour for quitting has come, while interested

labor hurries the hay into the barn to make it safe, knowing that the

extra half-hour will be made up to it in some other way.

It pays the farmer to take his help into a kind of partnership, not

always in his farm, but always in his consideration. That is why my

farm-house was filled with papers and magazines of interest to the men;

that is why I spent many an evening with them talking over our

industries; that is why I purchased an organ for them when I found that

Mrs. French, the dairymaid, could play on it; that is why I talked

economy to them and urged them to place some part of each month's wage

in the Exeter Savings Bank; and that is why, early in 1898, I formulated

a plan for investing their wages at a more profitable rate of interest.

I asked each one to give me a statement of his or her savings up to

date. They were quite willing to do this, and I found that the aggregate

for the eight men and three women was $2530. Anderson, who saved most of

his wages, had an account in a city savings bank, and did not join us in

our syndicate, though he approved of it.

The money was made up of sums varying from $90, Lena's savings, to $460

owned by Judson, the buggy man. My proposition was this: Pool the funds,

buy Chicago, Rock Island, and Pacific stock, and hold it for one or two

years. The interest would be twice as much as they were getting from

the bank, while the prospect of a decided advance was good. I said to

them:--

"I have owned Chicago, Rock Island, and Pacific stock for more than

three years. I commenced to buy at fifty-seven, and I am still buying,

when I can get hold of a little money that doesn't have to go into this

blessed farm. It is now eighty-one, and it will go higher. I am so sure

of this that I will agree to take the stock from each or all of you at

the price you pay for it at any time during the next two years. There is

no risk in this proposition to you, and there may be a very handsome

return."

They were pleased with the plan, and we formed a pool to buy thirty

shares of stock. Thompson and I were trustees, and the certificate stood

in our names; but each contributor received a pro-rata interest; Lena,

one thirtieth; Judson, five-thirtieths; and the others between these

extremes. The stock was bought at eighty-two. I may as well explain now

how it came out, for I am not proud of my acumen at the finish. A little

more than a year later the stock reached 122, and I advised the

syndicate to sell. They were all pleased at the time with the handsome

profit they had made, but I suspect they have often figured what they

might have made "if the boss hadn't been such a chump," for we have seen

the stock go above two hundred.

This was not the only enterprise in which our colony took a small share.

The people at Four Oaks are now content to hold shares in one of the

great trusts, which they bought several points below par, and which pay

1¾. per cent every three months. Even Lena, who held only one share of

the C., R.I., & P. five years ago, has so increased her income-bearing

property that she is now looked upon as a "catch" by her acquaintances.

If I am correctly informed, she has an annual income of $105,

independent of her wages.

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