CHAPTER VI

THE “PRIVATE PROPERTY” BOGEY-MAN

Socialists want the people, through the government, to own and operate

the country’s great industries. In making this proposal, however, they

always specify that they also want the people to own and operate the

government.

Upon this slight basis rests the charge that Socialists oppose the right

of the individual to own private property. Gentlemen who own much

private property—hundreds of millions of dollars’ worth—energetically

try to frighten gentlemen whose holdings of private property are chiefly

confined to the clothes they stand in and the chairs they sit in.

“Beware of those Socialists,” say these gentlemen. “They are your worst

enemies. They would deprive you of the right to own private property.

They would have everybody own everything jointly, thus permitting nobody

to own anything individually. Look out for them.”

We Socialists say to you: “Look out for the gentlemen who are so fearful

lest you shall lose the right to own private property. If you will

observe carefully, you will note that they are the ones who own

practically all of the private property. You have hopes, perhaps, but

they have the property. Your hopes do not increase. Their property does.

Besides, we have no desire to deny you the right to own private

property. On the contrary, we want to make your right worth something.

It is not worth anything now, because you don’t own anything and can’t

own anything. You are kept too busy making a bare living.”

The imagination can picture no more seductive subject than the right to

own private property. The right to own private property suggests the

power to exercise the right. The power to exercise the right a little

suggests the power to exercise it much. The power to exercise it much

suggests the power to put the world at one’s feet; to reach out and get

this, whatever it may be; to go there and get that, wherever it may be.

Nothing that is of earth or on earth is beyond the dreams of one who

owns enough private property. Therefore, the subject may be worth a

little more than ordinary consideration.

What, then, is property? Let us look around us. One man has property in

land. So far as the eye can see, maybe, the laws of the state defend him

in his power to say: “This is mine. I bought it. I paid for it. No one

can take it from me without my leave. No one may even pick a flower from

the hillside, or a berry from a bush without my consent.”

Property in land may be called property in natural resources—property in

things that man did not make.

Then there is property in things that man has made. Property in food,

property in clothing, property in houses, and property in the mills and

machinery with which food, clothing, houses and all other manufactured

articles are made.

Now, why should anyone wish a property right in anything? Why should

anyone wish to say of anything on earth: “This is mine. No one may take

it from me without my leave. No one may even use it without my leave”?

Only that he may fully use and enjoy it. That is the only valid reason

that lies behind the desire to own anything. Some things cannot be fully

used and enjoyed unless they are exclusively within the control of those

who use them. A home into which the world was at liberty to enter would

be no home. It might be a lodging house or a hotel, but it would be no

home. Therefore, there is a valid reason why each individual should

exclusively control the house in which he lives. Such exclusive control

may arise from private ownership, as we now understand the term, or it

may arise from the right, guaranteed by the state, to exclusive control

so long as its use is desired; but, from whatever it may arise, it

should exist.

It is the shame of the present civilization that it does not exist. The

great majority of human beings have not the exclusive control of the

houses in which they live. Their clutch upon their habitations is of the

flimsiest sort. The sickness of the father may deprive them of the power

to pay rent and thus put them out. The ability of some other man to pay

a greater rental may put them out. Any one of many incidents may deprive

them of their right to exclusive control of their domiciles.

Exclusive control of the furnishings of a home is also necessary to

their complete enjoyment. What is true of house furnishings is true of

clothing. Anything, in fact, that is exclusively used by an individual

cannot be completely enjoyed unless it is exclusively controlled by that

individual.

Wherein lies the justice of permitting one individual to own that which

he does not use and cannot use, but which some other individual must

use? Why should Mr. Morgan and his associates be permitted to own the

machinery with which the steel trust workers earn their living? Why

should Mr. Rockefeller and his associates be permitted to own so many of

the railroads with which railroad men earn their living? Why should one

man be permitted to own block upon block of tenements, while block upon

block of tenement-dwellers own no homes?

These questions cannot be answered by saying that the world has always

been run this way. In the first place, it is not true. Never, during all

the years of the world, until less than a century ago, did a few men own

the tools with which all other men work. In fact, it is only within the

last 40 years that such ownership has divided the population into a

small master class and a vast servant class. But even if the world had

always been run as it is running, that, in itself, would not make it

right. And anything that is wrong cannot be made right without changing

it.

We Socialists are determined to change the laws relating to private

property. We assert that the present laws are wrong. We are prepared to

prove that they are wrong. We are eager to demonstrate that the poverty

of the masses is the direct result of the ownership, by a few, of a

certain kind of property that should not be privately owned. We refer,

of course, to the industrial machinery of the country, which is owned by

those who do not use it and used by those who do not own it.

Our proposal, therefore, is this: We say that all property that is

collectively used should be collectively owned, and that all property

that is individually used should be individually owned. The last clause

should help out the gentleman who is afraid that Socialism would rob him

of the ownership of his undershirt. The first clause will help him to

own an undershirt.

Please take this suggestion: Distrust any man who advises you to

distrust Socialism because of the fear that it would destroy the

individual’s right to own property. Such a man is always either ignorant

upon the subject of Socialism or crooked upon the subject of capitalism.

There are no exceptions, for Socialism does not mean what he says it

means and would not do what he says it would do.

Socialism would give such a meaning to the individual right to own

property as it has never had in all the history of the world. Under

Socialism, the individual would not only have the right to own property,

but he would have the power to exercise the right. He would own

property. If Socialism would not give every head of a family the power

exclusively to control as good a house as the $5,000–a-year man now

lives in, Socialists would have no use for Socialism. The actual

ownership of the house might or might not rest with the individual. To

prevent grafters from grabbing houses, it might be deemed advisable to

let the state hold the title. But the state would protect the individual

in the right exclusively to control the house as long as he wished to

live in it, even if it were for a lifetime. If the people so desired,

the state might even go further and give the children, after the death

of their parents, the same right. But no Socialist government would

permit a landlord class to fatten upon a homeless class.

Why? Because Socialists believe that no validity underlies a private

title to property except the validity that is completed by the _use_ of

property. This statement, like any other, can be made ridiculous by

construing it ridiculously. Socialists do not mean by this, for

instance, that if a man should take his family to the country for the

summer anybody would have a right to move into his house, merely because

he had temporarily ceased to use it. But Socialists do mean that it is

hostile to the interests of the community for a small class to own so

much that they can never use.

Socialists believe that the needs of the community are so great that all

of the resources of the community should be available to the community.

Therefore, they would require occupancy, or use, as a pre-requisite to

the perfection of a title. Not that if a man, in spring, were to hang up

his winter underclothing for the summer, any neighbor gentleman would

thereby be given the right to appropriate the same—nothing of the kind.

This statement with regard to use, like all other statements made by

Socialists, must be construed reasonably. We simply lay down the

principle that it is wrong to perpetuate conditions under which a few

are enabled to grab so much more than they can use. Such grabbing hurts.

What a man cannot use he should not have. He thereby prevents others

from getting what they need.

Besides, what is grabbing but a bad habit? Mr. Rockefeller’s

$900,000,000, if expended exclusively for bologna sausages, might buy

enough to supply him for a million years. If expended for golf balls, he

might be able to play golf, without buying a new ball, until he had

eaten the last sausage. If expended for clothing, he might be able to

wear a new suit, every fifteen minutes, for the next 28,000,000 years.

But what good do all of these figures do Rockefeller? His capacity for

consuming wealth is extremely limited. It is only his capacity for

appropriating the wealth created by others that is great. Every time Mr.

Rockefeller’s watch ticks $2 drop into his till—but he never sees them.

He hardly knows they are there. He has to hire a bookkeeper to know they

are there. So far as certainties are concerned, Mr. Rockefeller knows

only that when he wants bacon and eggs, with a little hashed brown

potatoes on the side, he has the money to pay for them. In other words,

the few wants of his slight physical body are never in danger of denial.

Mr. Rockefeller’s physical wants would be in no danger of denial if he

were worth only $50,000. Why, then, does he want to own the rest of his

$900,000,000 worth of property? Plainly, it is only because he is a

victim of a bad habit. Some men want money because of the power it gives

them, but Rockefeller has never seemed to care much about power. He

simply has a mania for accumulation. The more he gets, the more he can

get—therefore, he always wants to get more.

And, what does Rockefeller do with wealth, after he gets it? Why, he

lets us use it. He invests it in railroads, or steel mills, or

steamboats, or copper mines, or restaurants, or whatever seems likely to

bring him more money. He does not use any of these properties much. The

same freight train that brings him a package of breakfast food brings

carloads of kitchen stoves and iron bedsteads to those whose watches

have to tick all day to bring in $2. But the point is that while Mr.

Rockefeller uses his properties little and we use them much, he is

continuously charging us toll for their use and investing the toll in

more iron, more steel or more copper. If he charged us no toll, we

should have reason to be thankful to him. If he should invest the toll

in the necessities of life and dole them out to us, we should, if we

were beggars, also have reason to be thankful to him. But he invests his

toll in more iron, more steel or more copper—toll that the men who made

it need to put blood into their bodies and clothing on their families.

That is all that the private ownership of property does for Mr.

Rockefeller more than it does for anybody else. The beefsteak upon his

plate is no more secure from outside attack than is the food upon the

plate of the poorest laborer. But the industrial machinery that Mr.

Rockefeller owns enables him to get, every time his watch ticks, the

equivalent of $2 worth of food, or clothing, or anything else.

We stupid people who permit the private ownership of industrial

machinery should be exceedingly thankful to Mr. Rockefeller and men of

his type. To these gentlemen, are thanks especially due from those

persons who believe that the constitution of the United States

represents the last gasp of wisdom and should not, therefore, in any

circumstances, be changed. Under the constitution and laws of this

country, as they stand to-day, Mr. Rockefeller and his associates could

legally starve us to death, if they were so minded. Each of them could

go abroad, deposit $1,000,000 in the Bank of England, then cable

instructions to close down every industry they own, which would mean

every industry of importance in the country, including the railroads. No

one would have a legal right to trespass upon their premises, and their

hoarded wealth would be sufficient to enable them to live comfortably

abroad to the end of their days, while the people of America were

starving to death.

Of course, the people of America would not starve to death. Law or no

law, the people of America would break into the abandoned properties and

operate them. Without extended delay, they would change the law,

including the federal constitution, to justify their action. But the

theoretical possibility of such abandonment is sufficient to illustrate

the absurdity of our present laws with regard to the ownership of

private property.

When the constitution was adopted, even no such theoretical possibility

existed. It is true that we were then almost exclusively an agricultural

people, and some of the best families had stolen millions of acres of

the most available land. But back of the most available land were untold

millions of acres of other land upon which human life could be

sustained—land that could be had for the taking and clearing. The

factory age had not dawned. Every home was its own factory, in which

cloth was woven and clothing was made. Aside from the stolen land which

was privately owned, almost nothing was privately owned that was not

suitable for private ownership. That was largely due, of course, to the

further fact that there was not, at that time, much wealth in the

country.

But, viewed from any angle, the unrestricted private ownership of

property is a curse to the people and always has been. If it were not a

curse, in the sense that it enables some to rob others, no one who is in

his senses would be in favor of it. The desire to use property is a

legitimate reason for wishing to own it, but the desire to own property

that one does not use can arise from no other motive than a purpose to

use such ownership as a bludgeon with which to rob the users.

Apply this test and it will be found never to fail. The landlord owns

land because he wants to live in idleness from the fruits of those who

till the land. The multimillionaire owners of industrial machinery want

to own the industrial machinery because they want to use such ownership

to appropriate part of what their employees produce. If private

ownership did not give this advantage to the owners, the owners would

not care to own. If it does give this advantage to the owners the

workers have a right to object. Moreover, the workers have a right to

insist that such ownership cease.

It is not enough to reply that a man has a right to own any physical

property that he can buy. Some burglars have enough money to buy dark

lanterns and “jimmies,” paying for the same in perfectly lawful coin of

the United States. But merely because the private ownership of burglars’

tools is not for the good of the people, we have laws forbidding such

ownership, and if the laws be violated, we seize and confiscate the

tools.

Some day, the fact may dawn upon us that, for every dollar taken with

burglars’ tools, a million dollars is taken—quite legally, of course—by

the owners of industrial tools.

It may be a sore blow, of course, to a man who under capitalism, has

never been able to own a coffee grinder, to tell him that, under

Socialism, he would not be permitted to own a steel mill. If so, let the

blow fall at once. He might as well know the worst now, as later. But if

there be those who are interested in owning homes, furniture, clothing,

motorboats, automobiles, and so forth, let them be interested in

Socialism. Socialism, by no means, guarantees that every laborer shall

go to his work in a six-cylinder car, while his wife does the marketing

in a limousine, but it does guarantee that Socialism would not prevent

him from privately owning all such property that he could earn.

We realize, of course, that this is but a small bait to hold out to a

man whom capitalism has given the “right” to own the earth. Among

gentlemen who would like to own the earth, perhaps we shall therefore

make little progress. But among gentlemen who have been promised the

earth and are getting only hell, we may do better. The time may come

when they will tire of piling their bones at the foot of the precipice

of private property. The time may come when they will realize that it

would be no more absurd to have private undershirts owned by the public

than it is to have the public’s industrial machinery owned by private

interests. Then we shall have Socialism.

“And everything will be divided up equally, all around, and in five

years the same persons will be rich who are now rich, and the same

persons who are now poor will be poor again.”

List to the croaking parrot that has just flown into our happy home.

Whenever and wherever there is a discussion about Socialism, that wise

old bird wheels in and declares it is all a wicked scheme to rob the

rich for the benefit of the poor, and that in no event could it long

succeed. Poor old feathered imitation of a human intellect! Brainless,

yet not without a voice, it talks on and on and on. Bereft of its

feathers and its voice, it might take its place upon a hook in the

market place and eventually work its way into some careless shopper’s

basket as a perfectly good partridge, or diminutive duck. Placed upon

the table and served as a delicacy, its worthlessness would soon be

understood. But clad as nature clothed it and harping words that some

one once dropped into its ear, its voice is continuously mistaken for

the voice of wisdom and the progress of the world is commanded to halt.

But the progress of the world does not halt. Those who can think without

inviting excruciating pain; those who can reflect without bringing on a

stroke of apoplexy, are not compelled to think much or to reflect much

to realize that nothing the bird says about “dividing up” is so. Who

divided up the wealth that is represented in the public buildings in

Washington? What part of the White House, pray, do you own? Do you own

the south veranda, or do you own the President’s bed? Maybe it is the

gilded lady upon the dome of the Capitol who calls you “papa” or

“mamma.” If not, the wealth represented in the public buildings in

Washington has not been “divided up,” for you have not been given your

share.

Under Socialism, the wealth of the nation would no more be divided up

than the wealth invested in the American navy is divided up now. The

industrial wealth of the community, owned in common by the members of

the community, would be at the service of the community. It would no

more be at the service of an individual, exclusive of any other or all

other individuals, than the postal department is now at the service of

an individual to the exclusion of any other individual. Nor would any

man or small set of men ever have a greater opportunity to regain

possession of the nation’s industrial wealth than any man or small set

of men now have to acquire private ownership of the Capitol at

Washington. Any man may walk into the Capitol with all the freedom that

he might feel if it were his own. But let any man try to sell off a wing

as a lodging house and the Capitol police would do their duty. Let

Socialists once nationalize the nation’s industries and they will

cheerfully agree to lay their heads on the block if individuals ever

recover possession of them.

Gentlemen who believe otherwise forget that under Socialism there would

no longer be the means by which a few pile up great fortunes at the

expense of the many. The private ownership of property that is

collectively used is the means by which such fortunes are now

accumulated. With the means gone, how could the fortunes reappear?

We Socialists are also often chided for what our opponents are pleased

to call our “gross materialism.” Gentle folk like the Morgans, the

Guggenheims, the Ryans, the Havemeyers and others often grieve because

our vision seems to comprehend nothing but bread and butter, clothing

and furniture, houses and lots and pensions for the aged.

Their grief is perhaps natural. We talk much about those things. We are

frankly committed to the task of removing poverty from the world.

Material things are required to remove poverty. When poverty goes, of

course, a lot will go that is not material. All of the unhappiness that

is caused by poverty and the fear of poverty will go. All of the

ignorance that is caused by poverty will go. All of the crimes that are

caused by ignorance and poverty will go. And much of the vice will go.

Much of the vice? Did you ever consider how much vice would go if

capitalism were to go? Did you ever realize to what extent vice is

fostered by the profit system to which Socialism is opposed? No? Then

read what Wirt W. Hallman, of Chicago, said before the American Society

of Sanitary and Moral Prophylaxis. Here it is:

“If any city will take the profit out of vice, it will immediately

reduce the volume of vice at least 50 per cent. If, in addition, it

will make vice dangerous to men as well as women, to patrons,

property-owners and business men as well as to dive-keepers and women

street-walkers, it will reduce vice 75 per cent. or more, and will

reduce the wreckage of health and morals in much the same proportion.”

Socialism will not only take the profit out of vice, but it will take it

out of everything. By enfranchising woman and making her economically

independent, no woman would be compelled to sell herself to keep

herself. Socialism, in this and other enumerated respects, is therefore

not particularly materialistic.

But what if it were wholly materialistic? What if its advocates thought

of teaching nothing to the world but the best means of supplying itself

with bread and butter, boots and shoes, caps and clothing, houses and

lots? Do you now require your grocer to teach you ethics? Does your

haberdasher supply you with spiritual food as well as neckties? If your

house were burning, would you refuse the assistance of the fire

department merely because the fire department is exclusively

materialistic?

The charge of “gross materialism” is but more sand thrown in the eyes of

those who could not be so easily robbed if they could see Socialism.

Socialists behold a world that is and always has been poverty-stricken.

They say that for the first time in the history of the world it is now

possible to remove poverty. And those gentlemen who might have to go to

work if poverty were removed rebuke the Socialists because they do not

sing psalms while talking about the bread and butter question.

Assuredly, no flattery is thereby intended, but indeed what flattery

this is. By inference, they tell the world that we are super-men. We

could tell the world all it needs to know if it were not for the

cussedness that causes us to harp on bread and butter.

The real cause of such complaint is, of course, not that we are teaching

the world too little, but too much. We could preach ethics and religion

until the cows came home and not arouse a croaker. We could preach

nothing until the cows dropped dead and still there would be silence.

But when we proclaim the right of the individual, not only to work, but

to possess all he creates, the gentlemen who create nothing and own

everything fire at us every brick within reach.

Mr. John C. Spooner, once a United States Senator from Wisconsin, but,

happily, no longer such, feels particularly aggrieved at the Socialist

proposals commonly known as the initiative, the referendum and the

recall. To engraft these measures upon our federal and state

constitutions would, he says, be an attempt to bring about a “pure

democracy,” meaning thereby a community the members of which directly

governed themselves. A “pure democracy,” according to Mr. Spooner, was

never made to work on a great scale and cannot be made to work to-day.

Mr. Spooner, who, in and out of office, has always served the rich, is

evidently still true to his allegiance. If Mr. Spooner does not know

that no Socialist, nor any other person fit to be out of an idiot

asylum, has ever even suggested that the government of the United States

be converted into a pure democracy, the sum of his knowledge is even

less than the sum of his public services up to date. Socialists, and

those who have followed us in advocating the initiative, the referendum

and the recall merely want to give the people power to do certain things

for themselves, provided their elected representatives refuse to do

them.

We do not propose to do away with representative government. We do not

propose to disband a single legislative body. But we do propose to make

every elected official represent us. We do not care whether he be a

judge, a congressman or a President. He must represent us. But merely

because we are determined these gentlemen shall represent us, other

gentlemen like Mr. Spooner seek to make the people believe we are trying

to go back to the old New England town meeting days and collect

90,000,0000 people on the prairie somewhere every time a law is to be

passed or a fourth-class postmaster appointed. The most charitable

construction that can be placed upon the attitude of Mr. Spooner and men

of his kind is that they are infinitely more foolish than they believe

Socialists to be.

Another point of view is suggested by a Denver gentleman whose letter

follows:

“In one of your articles on Socialism, you tell how Socialists would

govern—changes they would make in the constitution, and so forth. I

should like to ask what you Socialists, or your ancestors had to do

with making our present form of government? In other words, what

percentage of the Socialists have three generations of American-born

ancestors? Socialist leaders, in particular? A very small percentage,

I venture to say. Socialism is a result of immigration. Americans

still have faith in the constitution of the United States.”

When all other attacks fail, the charge is gravely made that “Socialism

is un-American” and, therefore, a “result of immigration.”

Does it never occur to these gentlemen that the United States are also

the “result of immigration”? That the English language, as we speak it

here, is the result of immigration?

Would these gentlemen have us reject everything that comes from Europe?

If so, why do they not reject the Declaration of Independence, which,

though written by Thomas Jefferson, yet breathes the spirit of Rousseau

and Voltaire, at whose feet he was proud to sit? Why do they not reject

the constitution of the United States which is heavily saturated with

the political principles of the English? Why do they not reject the

English common law, which assuredly is not American? Why do they not

reject the multiplication table, the works of Shakespeare and the

wireless telegraph?

Why don’t they? Because they are not fools. They are foolish, let us

hope, only when they are talking about Socialism. On this subject, their

brains curdle. They do not ask whether the principles upon which it is

based are true. Truth is not the test. The test is the place where the

principles were first proclaimed. If it could be proved that they were

first proclaimed at Muncie, Indiana, by a gentleman who was born there

immediately after the landing of Columbus—then we might expect these

patriots to become Socialists even if Socialism had not a leg to stand

upon. But since Europeans chanced to hit upon Socialism before we did,

precisely as they chanced to hit upon many another good thing before we

did, these gentlemen do not want Socialism, even though it be true.

Well, let them reject it. Let them reject the sun, the moon and the

stars, if they want to. None of them was made in America. Let them

reject the Mississippi River because it was discovered by De Soto, a

foreigner. Let them reject the Pacific Ocean because it was discovered

by Balboa, another foreigner. The march of the sun and planets will

probably not be seriously disturbed, even if some gentlemen do reject

them. Possibly the Mississippi River may flow on. Certainly, the

Socialist party in America will not disband. It’s busy.

I cannot tell my correspondent what percentage of Socialists have three

generations of ancestors who were born in America. I do not know. I do

not care. I do not know why he should care. I know some Socialists who

have fifteen generations of ancestors who were born in America. I have

seen some Socialists when they had been in this country only fifteen

minutes. So far as I could discover, they were precisely like the

Socialists who had lived in this country, in person or by proxy, for 300

years. They all believed that poverty was unnecessary and that Socialism

would remove it.

Either that belief is true, or it isn’t. Whence it sprang or by whom it

is expressed makes no difference with its truth or falsity. Yet, men who

think they can think, write or speak as this gentleman has written. They

mean well, of course, but they are suffering from ingrowing Americanism.

They are turning their eyes upon themselves and their backs upon the

world. If America ever reaches the point where it will reject truth,

simply because it comes from abroad, while accepting error for no other

reason than that it is made at home, America will not be worth bothering

about.

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