CHAPTER XXXVIII.

END OF THE NORTH AMERICAN PHALANX.

The _Harbinger_ and Macdonald both fail us in our search for the

history of the last days of the North American; and having asked in

vain for an authentic account of its failure from one at least of its

leaders, we must content ourselves with such scraps of information on

this interesting catastrophe, as we have picked up here and there in

various publications. And first we will bring to view one or two facts

which preceded the failure, and apparently led to it.

In the spring of 1853--the tenth year of the Phalanx--there was a

split and secession, resulting in the formation of another

Association, called the Raritan Bay Union, at Perth Amboy, New Jersey.

A correspondent of the New York _Herald_, who visited this new Union

in June, 1853, speaks of its founders and foundations as follows:

"The subscriptions already amount to over forty thousand

dollars. Among the names of the stockholders I notice that of

Mrs. Tyndale, formerly an extensive crockery dealer in Chestnut

street, Philadelphia, who carried on the business in her own

name until she accumulated a handsome fortune, and then

relinquished it to her son and son-in-law; also Marcus Spring,

commission merchant of New York; Rev. William Henry Channing of

Rochester, and Clement O. Read, late superintendent of the large

wash-house in Mott street, New York.

"The President of the corporation, George B. Arnold Esq., was

last year President of the North American Phalanx. Many years

ago he was a minister at large in the city of New York. He

afterward removed to Illinois, where he established an extensive

nursery, working with his own hands at the business, which he

carried on successfully. He is an original thinker, a practical

man, of clear, strong common sense.

"The founders of the Union believe that many branches of

business may be carried on most advantageously here, and that

the best class of mechanics will soon find their interest and

happiness promoted by joining them. Extensive shops will be

erected, and either carried on directly by the corporation, or

leased, with sufficient steam-power, to companies of its own

members. The different kinds of business will be kept separate,

and every tub left to stand upon its own bottom. They aim at

combination, not confusion. Every man will have pay for what he

does, and no man is to be paid for doing nothing. Whether they

will drag the drones out, if they find any, and kill them as the

bees do in autumn, or whether their ferryman will be directed to

take them out in his boat and tip them into the bay, or what

will be done with them, I can not say. But the creed of this new

Community seems to be, that 'Labor is praise.' In religious

matters the utmost freedom exists, and every man is left to

follow the dictates of his own conscience."

Macdonald briefly mentions this Raritan Bay Association, and

characterizes it as "a joint-stock concern, that undertook to hold an

intermediate position between the North American and ordinary

society;" meaning, we suppose, that it was less communistic than the

Phalanx. He furnishes also a copy of its constitution, the preamble of

which declares that its object is to establish "various branches of

agriculture and mechanics, whereby industry, education and social life

may, in principle and practice, be arranged in conformity to the

Christian religion, and where all ties, conjugal, parental, filial,

fraternal and communal, which are sanctioned by the will of God, the

laws of nature, and the highest experience of mankind, may be purified

and perfected; and where the advantages of co-operation may be

secured, and the evils of competition avoided, by such methods of

joint-stock Association as shall commend themselves to enlightened

conscience and common sense."

The board of officers whose names are attached to this constitution

were,

_President_, George B. Arnold; _Directors_, Clement O. Read, Marcus

Spring, George B. Arnold, Joseph L. Pennock, Sarah Tyndale;

_Treasurer_, Clement O. Read; _Secretary_, Angelina G. Weld.

It is evident that this offshoot drew away a portion of the members

and stockholders of the North American. It amounted to little as an

Association, and disappeared with the rest of its kindred; but its

secession certainly weakened the parent Phalanx.

During the summer after this secession, the North American appears to

have had an acrimonious controversy about religion with somebody,

inside or outside, the nature of which we can only guess from the

following mysterious hints in a long article written by Mr. Sears in

the fall of 1853, on behalf of the Association, and published in the

New York _Tribune_ under the caption, "_Religion in the North American

Phalanx_." Mr. Sears said:

"I am incited to these remarks by the recent imposition of a

missionary effort among us, and by a letter respecting it,

indicating the failure of a cherished scheme, in a spirit which

shows that the old sanctions only are wanting, to kindle the old

fires. And, lest our silence be further misconstrued, and we

subjected to further discourtesy, I am induced to say a few

words in defense.

"Neither our quiet nor our good character have quite sufficed to

protect us from the customary officiousness of busy sectaries,

who professed not to understand how a people could associate,

how a commonwealth could exist, without adopting some sectarian

profession of religious faith, some partisan form of religious

observance.

"In vain we urged that our institutions were religious; that

here, before their eyes, was made real and practical in daily

life and established as a real societary feature, that

fraternity which the church in every form has held as its ideal;

that here the Christian rule of life is made possible in the

only way that it can be made possible, viz., through social

guarantees which confirm the just claims of every member. In

vain we showed that in the matter of private faith we did not

propose to interfere, but in this respect held the same relation

of a body to its constituent members, that the State of New

Jersey or any other commonwealth does to its citizens; that

tolerance was our only proper course, and must continue to be;

that the professors of any name could organize a society and

have a fellowship of the same religious communion, if they

chose; but that our effort was to seek out the divine

mathematics of societary relations, and to determine a formula

that would be of universal application; and that to allow our

organization to be taken possession of as an agency for pushing

private constructions of doctrine, would be an impossible

descent for us; that any who choose could make such profession

and have such observances as they liked, and by arrangement have

equal use of our public rooms. Still from time to time various

parties have urged their private views upon us, and whenever

they wished, have had, by arrangement, the use of room and such

audience as they could attract. But never until the past summer

has there been such a persistent effort to press upon us private

observance as to excite much attention; and for the first time

in our history there arose, through a reprehensible effort, a

public discussion of religious dogmas; and, to our regret and

annoyance, the usual sectarian uncharitableness was exhibited

and has since been expressed to us."

A further glimpse at the difficulty alluded to, is afforded by the

following paragraph, which appeared in print about the same time,

written by Eleazer Parmlee, a partizan of the other side:

"I received the inclosed letter from Marcus Spring, who

requested me to co-operate with himself and others (at the two

Phalanxes) in sustaining a preacher; as he insists 'that the

religious and moral elements in man should be cultivated for

the true success of Association.' I shall write to Mr. Spring

that it is not my opinion that religious cultivation or teaching

will be allowed, certainly at one of the Associations; and I

would advise all persons who have any respect or regard for the

religion of the Bible, and who do not wish to have their

feelings outraged by a total want of common courtesy, to keep

entirely away, at least from the North American."

It seems probable that this controversy, whatever it may have been,

was complicated with the secession movement in the spring before. We

notice that Marcus Spring, who was originally a prominent stockholder

in the North American, and who went over, as we have seen, to the

rival Phalanx at Perth Amboy, was mixed up with this controversy, and

apparently instigated the "missionary imposition" of which Mr. Sears

complains. It may be reasonably conjectured that this theological

quarrel led to the ultimate withdrawal of stock which brought the

Association to its end.

In September 1853, after the secession and after the quarrel about

religion, the following gloomy picture of the Phalanx was sent abroad

in the columns of the New York _Tribune_, the old champion of

Socialism in general and of the North American in particular. Whether

its representations were true or not, it must have had a very

depressing effect on the Association, and doubtless helped to realize

its own forebodings:

[Correspondence of the New York _Tribune_.]

"I remained nine days at the North American Phalanx. They appear

to be on a safe material basis. Good wages are paid the

laborers, and both sexes are on an equality in every respect;

the younger females wear bloomers; are beautiful and apparently

refined; but both sexes grow up in ignorance, and seem to have

but little desire for mental progression. Their mode of life,

however, is a decided improvement on the old one: the land

appears to be well cultivated and very productive; the majority

of the men, and some of the women, are hard workers; the wages

of labor and profits on capital are constantly increasing and

likely to increase; probably in a few years more the stock will

be as good an investment as any other stock, and the wages of

labor much better than elsewhere. The standard of agricultural

and mechanical labor is now nine cents per hour; kitchen-work,

waiting, etc., about the same. Their arrangements for

economizing domestic labor seem very efficient; but they have no

sewing-machine and no store that amounts to any thing. If a hat

of any kind is wanted, they have to go to Red Bank for it. They

appear to make no effort to redeem their stock, which is now

mostly in the hands of non-residents. The few who do save any

thing, I understand, usually prefer something that 'pays'

better. Most of them are decent sort of people, have few bad

qualities and not many good ones, but they are evidently not

working for an idea. They make no effort to extend their

principles, and do not build, as a general thing, unless a

person wanting to join builds for himself. Under such

circumstances the progress of the movement must be necessarily

slow, if even it progress at all. Latterly the number of members

and probationers has decreased. They find it necessary to employ

hired laborers to develop the resources of the land.

"So far as regards the material aspect, however, they get along

tolerably well. But I regard the mechanism merely as a means

for general progress--a basis for a superstructure of unlimited

mental and spiritual development. They seem to regard it as the

end. This absence of facilities for education and mental

improvement is astonishing, in a Community enjoying so many of

the advantages of co-operation. Those engaged in nurseries

should have some acquaintance with physiology and hygiene; but

such things are scarcely dreamed of as yet among any of the

members, except two or three; or if so, they keep very quiet

about it. A considerable portion of their hard earnings ends in

smoke and spittoons, or some other form of mere animal

gratification, to which they are in a measure compelled to

resort, in the absence of any rational mode of applying their

small amount of leisure. Their reading-room is supplied by two

_New York Tribunes_, a _Nauvoo Tribune_, and two or three

worthless local papers. The library consists of between three

and four hundred volumes, not many of them progressive or the

reverse. I believe there is a sort of a school, but should think

they don't teach much there worth knowing, if results are to be

the criterion. Cigar smoking is bad enough in men, but

particularly objectionable in twelve-year olds. A number of

papers are taken by individuals, but those that most need them

don't have much chance at them; besides, it is the end of

associate life to economise by co-operation in this as in other

matters. Some of them make miserable apologies for neglect of

these matters, on the score of want of leisure, means, etc., but

all amounts to nothing.

"The Phalanx people, having deferred improving the higher

faculties of themselves and children until their lower wants are

supplied, which can never be, are heavily in debt; and so far as

any effect on the outer world is concerned, the North American

Phalanx is a total failure. No movement based on a mere

gratification of the animal appetites can succeed in extending

itself. There must be intellectual and spiritual life and

progress; matter can not move itself."

A year later the Phalanx suffered a heavy loss by fire, which was

reported in the _Tribune_, September 13, 1854, as follows:

Destruction of the Mills of the North American Phalanx.

"About six and a-half o'clock Sunday morning, a fire broke out

in the extensive mills of the North American Phalanx, located in

Monmouth County, New Jersey. The fire was first discovered near

the center of the main edifice, and had at that time gained

great headway. It is supposed to have originated in the eastern

portion of the building, and a strong easterly wind prevailing

at the time, the flames were carried toward the center and

western part of the edifice. This was a wooden building about

one hundred feet square, three stories high, with a thirty

horse-power steam-engine in the basement, and two run of

burr-stones and superior machinery for the manufacture of flour,

meal, hominy and samp, on the floors above. Adjoining the mill

on the north was the general business office, containing the

account books of the Association, the most valuable of which

were saved by Mr. Sears at the risk of his life. Adjoining the

office was the saw-mill, blacksmith-shop, tin-shop, etc., with

valuable machinery, driven by the engine, all of which was

destroyed. About two thousand bushels of wheat and corn were

stored in the mill directly over the engine, which, in falling,

covered it so as to preserve the machinery from the fire. There

was a large quantity of hominy and flour and feed destroyed

with the mill. The carpenters' shop, a little south of the grain

mill, was saved by great exertion of all the members, men and

women. All else in that vicinity is a smouldering mass. Nothing

was insured but the stock, valued at $3,000, for two-thirds that

amount. The loss is from $7,000 to $10,000."

Alcander Longley, at present the editor of a Communist paper, was a

member of the North American, and should be good authority on its

history. He connects this fire very closely with the breaking-up of

the Phalanx. In a criticism of one of Brisbane's late socialistic

schemes, he says:

"A little reminiscence just here. We were a member of the North

American Phalanx. A fire burned our mills and shops one unlucky

night. We had plenty of land left and plenty else to do. But we

called the 'money bags' [stockholders] together for more stock

to rebuild with. Instead of subscribing more, they dissolved the

concern, because it didn't pay enough dividend! And the honest

resident working members were scattered and driven from the home

they had labored so hard and long for years to make. Would Mr.

Brisbane repeat such a farce?"

Yet it appears that the crippled Phalanx lingered another year; for we

find the following in the editorial correspondence of _Life

Illustrated_ for August 1855:

Last Picture of the North American.

"After supper (the hour set apart for which is from five to six

o'clock) the lawn, gravel walks and little lake in front of the

Phalanstery, present an animated and charming scene. We look out

upon it from our window. Nearly the whole population of the

place is out of doors. Happy papas and mammas draw their baby

wagons, with their precious freight of smiling innocence, along

the wide walks; groups of little girls and boys frolic in the

clover under the big walnut-trees by the side of the pond; some

older children and young ladies are out on the water in their

light canoes, which they row with the dexterity of sailors; men

and women are standing here and there in groups engaged in

conversation, while others are reclining on the soft grass; and

several young ladies in their picturesque working and walking

costume--a short dress or tunic coming to the knees, and loose

pantaloons--are strolling down the road toward the shaded avenue

which leads to the highway.

"There seems to be a large measure of quiet happiness here; but

the place is now by no means a gay one. If we observe closely we

see a shadow of anxiety on most countenances. The future is no

longer assured. Henceforth it must be 'each for himself,' in

isolation and antagonism. Some of these people have been

clamorous for a dissolution of the Association, which they

assert has, so far as they are concerned at least, proved a

failure; but some of them, we have fancied, now look forward

with more fear than hope to the day which shall sunder the last

material ties which bind them to their associates in this

movement."

The following from the _Social Revolutionist_, January, 1856, was

written apparently in the last moments of the Phalanx.

[Alfred Cridge's Diagnosis in Articulo Mortis.]

"The North American Phalanx has decided to dissolve. When I

visited it two years since it seemed to be managed by practical

men, and was in many respects thriving. The domain was well

cultivated, labor well paid, and the domestic department well

organized. With the exception of the single men's apartments

being overcrowded, comfort reigned supreme. The following were

some of the defects:

"1. The capital was nearly all owned by non-residents, who

invested it, however, without expectation of profit, as the

stock was always below par, yielding at that time but 4-1/2 per

cent. of interest, which was a higher rate than that formerly

allowed. Probably the majority of the Community were hard

workers, many of them to the extent of neglecting mental

culture. I was informed that they generally lived from hand to

mouth, saving nothing, though living was cheap, rent not high,

and the par rate of wages ninety cents for ten hours, but

varying from sixty cents to $1.20, according to skill,

efficiency, unpleasantness, etc. Nearly all those who did save,

invested in more profitable stock, leaving absentees to keep up

an Association in which they had no particular interest. As the

generality of those on the ground gave no tangible indications

of any particular interest in the movement, it is no matter of

surprise that, notwithstanding the zeal of a few disinterested

philanthropists engaged in it, the institution failed to meet

the sanguine expectations of its projectors.

"2. They neglected the intellectual and aesthetic element. Some

residents there attributed the failure of the Brook Farm

Association to an undue predominance of these, and so ran into

the opposite error. A well-known engraver in Philadelphia wished

to reside at the Phalanx and practice his profession; but no; he

must work on the farm; if allowed to join, he would not be

permitted to follow his attractions. So he did not come.

"3. The immediate causes of the dissolution of both Associations

were disastrous fires, and no way attributable to the principles

on which they were based.

"4. The formation of Victor Considerant's colony in Texas

probably hastened the dissolution of the Phalanx, as many of the

members preferred establishing themselves in a more genial

latitude, to working hard one year or two for nothing, which

they must have done, to regain the loss of $20,000 by fire, to

say nothing of the indirect loss occasioned by the want of the

buildings.

"Thus endeth the North American Phalanx! _Requiescat in pace!_

Where is the Phoenix Association that is to arise from its ashes?

"P.S. Since the above was written, the domain of the North

American Phalanx has been sold."

N.C. Meeker, who wrote those enthusiastic letters from the Trumbull

Phalanx (now one of the editors of the _Tribune_), is the author of

the following picturesque account of the North American, which we will

call its

_Post Mortem and Requiem, by an old Fourierist._

[From the New York _Tribune_ of November 3, 1866.]

"Once in about every generation, attention is called to our

social system. Many evils seem to grow from it. A class of men

peculiarly organized, unite to condemn the whole structure. If

public affairs are tranquil, they attempt to found a new system.

So repeatedly and for so many ages has this been done, that it

must be said that the effort arises from an aspiration. The

object is not destructive, but beneficent. Twenty-five years ago

an attempt was made in most of the Northern States. There are

signs that another is about to be made. To those who are

interested, a history of life in a Phalanx will be instructive.

It is singular that none of the many thousand Fourierists have

related their experience. (!) Recently I visited the old grounds

of the North American Phalanx. Additional information is brought

from a similar institution [the Trumbull] in a Western State.

Light will be thrown on the problem; it will not solve it.

"Four miles from Red Bank, Monmouth County, New Jersey, six

hundred acres of land were selected about twenty years ago, for

a Phalanx on the plan of Fourier. The founders lived in New

York, Albany and other places. The location was fortunate, the

soil naturally good, the scenery pleasing and the air healthful.

It would have been better to have been near a shipping-port. The

road from Red Bank was heavy sand.

"First, a large building was erected for families; afterward, at

a short distance, a spacious mansion was built, three stories

high, with a front of one hundred and fifty feet, and a wing of

one hundred and fifty feet. It is still standing in good repair,

and is about to be used for a school. The rooms are of large

size and well finished, the main hall spacious, airy, light and

elegant. Grape-vines were trained by the side of the building,

flowers were cultivated, and the adjoining ground was planted

with shade-trees. Two orchards of every variety of choice fruit

(one of forty acres) were planted, and small fruits and all

kinds of vegetables were raised on a large scale. The Society

were the first to grow okra or gumbo for the New York market,

and those still living there continue its cultivation and

control supplies. A durable stream ran near by; on its banks

were pleasant walks, which are unchanged, shaded by chestnut

and walnut trees. On this stream they built a first-class

grist-mill. Not only did it do good work, but they established

the manufacture of hominy and other products which gave them a

valued reputation, and the profits of this mill nearly earned

their bread.

"It was necessary to make the soil highly productive, and many

German and other laborers were employed. The number of members

was about one hundred, and visitors were constant. Of all the

Associations, this was the best, and on it were fixed the hopes

of the reformers. The chief pursuit was agriculture. Education

was considered important, and they had good teachers and

schools. Many young persons owed to the Phalanx an education

which secured them honorable and profitable situations.

"The society was select, and it was highly enjoyed. To this day

do members, and particularly women, look back to that period as

the happiest in their lives. Young people have few proper wishes

which were not gratified. They seemed enclosed within walls

which beat back the storms of life. They were surrounded by

whatever was useful, innocent and beautiful. Neighborhood

quarrels were unknown, nor was there trouble among children.

There were a few white-eyed women who liked to repeat stories,

but they soon sunk to their true value.

"After they had lived this life fourteen years,[A] their mill

burned down. Mr. Greeley offered to lend them $12,000 to

rebuild it. They were divided on the subject of location. Some

wanted to build at Red Bank, to save hauling. They could not

agree. But there was another subject on which they did agree.

Some suggested that they had better not build at all! that they

had better dissolve! The question was put, and to every one's

surprise, decided that they would dissolve. Accordingly the

property was sold, and it brought sixty-six cents on a dollar.

In a manner the sale was forced. Previously the stockholders had

been receiving yearly dividends, and they lost little.

"While the young had been so happy, and while the women, with

some exceptions, enjoyed society, with scarcely a cause for

disquiet, fathers had been considering the future prospects of

those they loved. The pay for their work was out of the profits,

and on a joint-stock principle. Work was credited in hours, and

on striking a dividend, one hour had produced a certain sum. A

foreman, a skillful man, had an additional reward. It was five

cents a day. One of the chief foremen told me that after working

all day with the Germans, and working hard, so that there would

be no delay he had to arrange what each was to do in the

morning. Often he would be awakened by falling rain. He would

long be sleepless in re-arranging his plans. A skillful teacher

got an additional five cents. All this was in accordance with

democratic principles. I was told that the average wages did not

exceed twenty cents a day. You see capital drew a certain share

which labor had to pay. But this was of no consequence,

providing the institution was perpetual. There they could live

and die. Some, however, ran in debt each year. With large

families and small wages, they could not hold their own. These

men had long been uneasy.

"There was a public table where all meals were eaten. At first

there was a lack of conveniences, and there was much hard work.

Mothers sent their children to school, and became cooks and

chamber-maids. The most energetic lady took charge of the

washing group. This meant she had to work hardest. Some of the

best women, though filled with enthusiasm for the cause, broke

down with hard work. Afterward there were proper conveniences;

but they did not prevent the purchase of hair-dye. The idea that

woman in Association was to be relieved of many cares, was not

realized.

"On some occasions, perhaps for reasons known at the time, there

was a scarcity of victuals. One morning all they had to eat was

buckwheat cakes and water. I think they must have had salt. In

another Phalanx, one breakfast was mush. Every member felt

ashamed.

"The combined order had been strongly recommended for its

economies. All articles were to be purchased at wholesale; food

would be cheaper; and cooking when done for many by a few, would

cost little. In practice there were developments not looked for.

The men were not at all alike. Some so contrived their work as

not to be distant at meal-time. They always heard the first

ringing of the bell. In the preparation of food, naturally,

there will be small quantities which are choice. In families

these are thought much of, and are dealt out by a mother's good

hands. They come last. But here, in the New Jerusalem, those who

were ready to eat, seized upon such the first thing. If they

could get enough of it, they would eat nothing else.

"You know that in all kinds of business there must be men to

see that nothing is neglected. On a farm teams must be fed and

watered, cattle driven up or out, and bars or gates closed. They

who did these things were likely to come to their meals late.

They were sweaty and dirty, their feet dragged heavy. First they

must wash. On sitting down they had to rest a little. Naturally

they would look around. At such times one's wife watches him. At

a glance she can see a cloud pass across his face. He need not

speak to tell her his thoughts. She can read him better than a

Bible in large type. In one Phalanx where I was acquainted, the

public table was thrown up in disgust, like a pack of unlucky

cards.

"But our North Americans were determined. To give to all as good

food as the early birds were getting, it was necessary to

provide large quantities. When this was done, living became very

expensive and the economies of Association disappeared.

"They had to take another step. They established an eating-house

on what is called the European plan. The plainest and the

choicest food was provided. Whatever one might desire he could

have. His meal might cost him ten cents or five dollars. When he

finished eating he received a counter or ticket, and went to the

office and settled. He handed over his ticket, and the amount

printed on it was charged to him. For instance, a man has the

following family: first, wifey, and then, George, Emily, Mary,

Ralph and Rosa. They sit at a table by themselves, unless wifey

is in the kitchen, with a red face, baking buckwheat cakes with

all her might. They select their breakfast--a bill of fare is

printed every day--and they have ham and eggs, fifteen cents;

sausage, ten cents; cakes, fifteen cents; fish, ten cents; and

a cup of coffee and six glasses of water, five cents; total,

fifty-five cents, which is charged, and they go about their

business. If wifey had been to work, she would eat afterward,

and though she too would have to pay, she was credited with

cake-baking. One should be so charitable as to suppose that she

earned enough to pay for the meal that she ate sitting sideways.

To keep these accounts, a book-keeper was required all day. One

would think this a curious way; but it was the only one by which

they could choke off the birds of prey. One would think, too,

that Rosa, Mary and Co., might have helped get breakfast; but

the plan was to get rid of drudgery.

"Again, there was another class. They were sociable and amiable

men. Everybody liked to hear them talk, and chiefly they secured

admission for these qualities. Unfortunately they did not bring

much with them. All through life they had been unlucky. There

was what was called the Council of Industry, which discussed and

decided all plans and varieties of work. With them originated

every new enterprise. If a man wanted an order for goods at a

store, they granted or refused it. Some of these amiable men

would be elected members; it was easy for them to get office,

and they greatly directed in all industrial operations. At the

same time those really practical would attempt to counteract

these men; but they could not talk well, though they tried hard.

I have never seen men desire more to be eloquent than they;

their most powerful appeals were when they blushed with silent

indignation. But there was one thing they could do well, and

that was to grumble while at work. They could make an impression

then. Fancy the result.

"Lastly: the rooms where families lived adjoined each other, or

were divided by long halls. Young men do not always go to bed

early. Perhaps they would be out late sparking, and they

returned to their rooms before morning. A man was apt to call to

mind the words of the country mouse lamenting that he had left

his hollow tree. Sometimes one had a few words to say to his

wife when he was not in good humor on account of bad digestion.

When some one overheard him, they would think of her delicate

blooming face, and her ear-rings and finger-rings, and wonder,

but keep silent; while others thought that they had a good thing

to tell of. But let no one be troubled. These two will cling to

each other, and nothing but death can separate them. He will

bear these things a long time, winking with both eyes; but at

last he thinks that they should have a little more room, and she

heartily agrees.

"Fourteen years make a long period. At last they learned that it

was easy enough to get lazy men, but practical and thorough

business men were scarce. Five cents a day extra was not

sufficient to secure them. A promising, ambitious young man

growing up among them, did not see great inducements. He heard

of the world; men made money there. His curiosity was great. One

can see that the Association was likely to be childless.

"Learning these things which Fourier had not set down, their

mill took fire. Still they were out of debt. They were doing

well. The soil had been brought to a high state of cultivation.

Of the fifteen or twenty Associations through the country, their

situation and advantages were decidedly superior. I inquired of

the old members remaining on the ground, and who bought the

property and are doing well, the reason for their failure. They

admit there was no good reason to prevent their going on, except

the disposition. But Fourier did not recommend starting with

less than eighteen hundred. When I asked them what would have

been the result if they had had this number, they said they

would have broken up in less than two years. Generally men are

not prepared. Association is for the future.

"I found one still sanguine. He believes there are now men

enough afloat, successfully to establish an Association. They

should quietly commence in a town. There should be means for

doing work cheaply by machinery. A few hands can wash and iron

for several hundred in the same manner as it is done in our

public institutions. Baking, cooking and sewing can be done in

the same way. There is no disputing the fact that these means

did not exist twenty years ago. Gradually family after family

could be brought together. In time a whole town would be

captured.

"The plausible and the easy again arise in this age. Let no one

mistake a mirage for a real image. Disaster will attend any

attempt at social reform, if the marriage relation is even

suspected to be rendered less happy. The family is a rock

against which all objects not only will dash in vain, but they

will fall shivered at its base.

"N.C.M."

But even marriage and family, rocks though they are, have to yield to

earthquakes: and Fourierism, in which Meeker delighted, was one of the

upheavals that have unsettled them. They will have to be

reconstructed.

The latest visitor to the remains of the North American whose

observations have fallen under our notice, is Mr. E.H. Hamilton, a

leading member of the Oneida Community. His letter in the _Circular_

of April 13, 1868, will be a fitting conclusion to this account; as

well for the new peep it gives us into the causes of failure, as for

its appropriate reflections.

Why the North American Phalanx failed.

"_New York, March 31, 1868._

"Business called me a short time ago to visit the domain once

occupied by the North American Phalanx. The gentleman whom I

wished to see, resided in a part of the old mansion, once warm

and lively with the daily activities and bright anticipations of

enthusiastic Associationists. The closed windows and silent

halls told of failure and disappointment. When individuals or a

Community push out of the common channel, and with great

self-sacrifice seek after a better life, their failure is as

disheartening as their success would have been cheering. Why did

they fail?

"The following story from an old member and eye-witness whom I

chanced to meet in the neighboring village, impressed me, and

was so suggestive that I entered it in my note-book. After

inquiring about the Oneida Community, he told his tale almost

word for word, as follows:

_C._--My interest in Association turns entirely on its relations

to industry. In our attempt, a number of persons came together

possessed of small means and limited ideas. After such a company

has struggled on a few years as we did, resolutely contending

with difficulties, a vista will open, light will break in upon

them, and they will see a pathway opening. So it was with us. We

prospered in finances. Our main business grew better; but the

mill with which it was connected grew poorer, till the need of

a new building was fairly before us. One of our members offered

to advance the money to erect a new mill. A stream was surveyed,

a site selected. One of our neighbors whose land we wanted to

flow, held off for a bonus. This provoked us and we dropped the

project for the time. At this juncture it occurred to some of us

to put up a steam-mill at Red Bank. This was the vista that

opened to us. Here we would be in water-communication with New

York city. Some $2,000 a year would be saved in teaming. This

steam-mill would furnish power for other industries. Our

mechanics would follow, and the mansion at Red Bank become the

center of the Association, and finally the center of the town.

Our secretary was absent during this discussion. I was fearful

he would not approve of the project, and told some of our

members so. On his return we laid the plan before him, and he

said no. This killed the Phalanx. A number of us were

dissatisfied with this decision, and thirty left in a body to

start another movement, which broke the back of the Association.

The secretary was one of our most enthusiastic members and a man

of good judgment; but he let his fears govern him in this

matter. I believe he sees his mistake now. The organization

lingered along two years, when the old mill took fire and burned

down; and it became necessary to close up affairs.

_E.H.H._--Would it not have been better if your company of

thirty had been patient, and gone on quietly till the others

were converted to your views? If truth were on your side, it

would in time have prevailed over their objections.

_C._--I would not give a cent for a person's conversion. When a

truth is submitted to a body of persons, a few only will accept

it. The great body can not, because their minds are unprepared.

_E.H.H._--How did your company succeed in their new movement?

_C._--We failed because we made a mistake. The great mistake

Associationists every where made, all through these movements,

was to locate in obscure places which were unsuitable for

becoming business centers. Fourier's system is based on a

township. An Association to be successful must embrace a

township.

_E.H.H._--Well, suppose you get together a number sufficient to

form a township, and become satisfactorily organized, will there

not still remain this liability to be broken up by diversity of

judgments arising, as in the instance you have just related to

me?

_C._--No; let the movement be organized aright and it might

break up every day and not fail.

"Here ended the conversation. The story interested me

especially, because it taught so clearly that the success of

Communism depends upon something else besides money-making. When

Hepworth Dixon visited this country and inquired about the

Oneida Community, Horace Greeley told him he would 'find the

O.C. a trade success.' Now according to C.'s story the North

American Phalanx entered the stage of 'trade success,' and then

failed because it lacked the _faculty of agreement_. It is

patent to every person of good sense, that 'a house divided

against itself can not stand.' Divisions in a household, in an

army, in a nation, are disastrous, and unless healed, are

finally fatal. The great lesson that the Oneida Community has

been learning, is, that agreement is possible. In cases where

diversity of judgment has arisen, we have always secured

unanimity by being patient with each other, waiting, and

submitting all minds to the Spirit of Truth. We have experienced

this result over and over again, until it has become a settled

conviction through the Community, that when a project is brought

forward for discussion, the best thing will be done, and we

shall all be of one mind about it. How many times questions have

arisen that would have destroyed us like the North American

Phalanx, were it not for this ability to come to an agreement!

Prosperity puts this power of harmony to a greater test than

adversity. When we built our new house, how many were the

different minds about material, location, plan! How were our

feelings wrought up! Party-spirit ran high. There was the stone

party, the brick party, and the concrete-wall party. Yet by

patience, forbearing one with another and submitting one to

another, the final result satisfied every one. Unity is the

essential thing. Secure that, and financial success and all

other good things will follow."

FOOTNOTES:

[A] To be exact, this should be eleven years instead of fourteen. The

Phalanx commenced operations in September, 1843, and the fire occurred

in September, 1854. The whole duration of the experiment was only a

little over twelve years, as the domain was sold, according to Alfred

Cridge, in the winter of 1855-6.

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