_In the first Place, the Houses I speak of, are allow'd to be no where

but in the most slovenly and unpolish'd Part of the Town, where Seamen

and Strangers of no Repute chiefly lodge and resort. The Street, in

which most of them stand, is counted scandalous, and the Infamy is

extended to all the Neighbourhood round it. In the Second, they are

only Places to meet and bargain in, to make Appointments, in order to

promote Interviews of greater Secrecy, and no Manner of Lewdness is

ever suffer'd to be transacted in them; which Order is so strictly

observ'd, that, bar the Ill Manners and Noise of the Company that

frequent them, you'll meet with no more Indecency, and generally less

Lasciviousness there, than with us are to seen at a Play-House.

Thirdly, the Female Traders, that come to these Evening-Exchanges, are

always the Scum of the People, and generally such, as in the Day-Time

carry Fruit and other Eatables about in Wheel-barrows. The Habits

indeed they appear in at Night, are very different from their ordinaray

ones; yet they are commonly so ridiculously gay, that they look more

like the_ Roman _Dresses of strolling Actresses, than Gentlewomens

Cloaths: If to this you add the Awkwardness, the hard Hands and course

Breeding of the Damsels that wear them, there is no great Reason to

fear, that many of the better Sort of People will be tempted by them._

_The Musick in these Temples of_ Venus _is perform'd by Organs, not out

of Respect to the Deity that is worship'd in them, but the Frugality of

the Owners, whose Business it is to procure as much Sound for as little

Money as they can, and the Policy of the Government, which endeavours

as little as is possible, to encourage the Breed of Pipers and

Scrapers. All Sea-faring Men, especially the_ Dutch, _are, like the

Element they belong to, much given to Loudness and Roaring, and the

Noise of Half a Dozen of them, when they call themselves Merry, is

sufficient to drown Twice the Number of Flutes or Violins; whereas with

one Pair of Organs they can make the whole House ring, and are at no

other Charge than the keeping of one scurvy Musician, which can cost

them but little, yet notwithstanding the good Rules and strict

Discipline that are observ'd in these Markets of Love, the Schout and

his Officers are always vexing, mulcting, and, upon the least

Complaint, removing the miserable Keepers of them: Which Policy is of

two great Uses; First, it gives an Opportunity to a large Parcel of

Officers, the Magistrates make use of on many Occasions, and which they

could not be without, to squeeze a Living out of the immoderate Gains

accruing from the worst of Employments, and at the same Time punish

those necessary Profligates, the Bawds and Panders, whom, tho' they

abominate, they desire yet not wholly to destroy. Secondly, as on

several Accounts it might be dangerous to let the Multitude into the

Secret, that those Houses and the Trade that is drove in them are

conniv'd at, so, by this Means appearing unblameable, the wary

Magistrates preserve themselves in the good Opinion of the weaker Sort

of People, who imagine, that the Government is always endeavouring,

tho' unable, to suppress what it actually tolerates: Whereas if they

had a Mind to rout them out, their Power in the Administration of

Justice is so sovereign and extensive, and they know so well how to

have it executed, that one Week, nay one Night, might send them all a

packing._

I appeal to your self, Sir, whether this Relation is not more proper to

give Men (even the Voluptuous, of any Taste) a Disgust and Aversion to

the Women in those Houses, than it is to raise any criminal Desire. I

am sorry the Grand Jury should conceive, as they said, that I publish'd

this with a Design to debauch the Nation; without considering, in the

first Place, that there is not a Sentence nor a Syllable, that can

either offend the chastest Ear, or sully the Imagination of the most

vicious; or, in the Second, that the Matter complain'd of, is

manifestly address'd to Magistrates and Politicians, or at least the

most serious and thinking Part of Mankind; whereas a general Corruption

of Manners, as to Lewdness, to be produced by Reading, can only be

apprehended from Obscenities, easily purchased, and every Way adapted

to the Tastes and Capacities of the heedless Multitude, and

unexperienc'd Youth of both Sexes; but that the Performance so

outragiously exclaim'd against was never calculated for either of these

Classes of People, is self-evident from every Circumstance. The

Beginning of the Prose is altogether Philosophical, and hardly

intelligible to any, that have not been used to Matters of Speculation;

and the running Title of it is so far from being specious, or inviting,

that, without having read the Book it self, No body knows what to make

of it, whilst at the same Time the Price is Five Shillings. From all

which it is very plain, that if the Book contains any dangerous Tenets,

I have not been very sollicitous to scatter them among the People. I

have not said a Word to please or engage them, and the greatest

Compliment I have made them, has been, _Apage Vulgus_. _But as Nothing_

(I say p 257.) _would more clearly demonstrate the Falsity of my

Notions, than that the Generality of the People should fall in with

them, so I don't expect the Approbation of the Multitude. I write not

to Many, nor seek for any Well-wishers, but among the Few that can

think abstractly, and have their Minds elevated above the Vulgar._ Of

this I have made no ill Use, and ever preserv'd such a tender Regard to

the Publick, that when I have advanced any uncommon Sentiments, I have

used all the Precautions imaginable that they might not be hurtful to

weak Minds that might casually dip into the Book. When (_page 255_) _I

own'd, that it was my Sentiment, that no Society could be raised into a

rich and mighty Kingdom, or, so raised, subsist in their Wealth and

Power for any considerable Time, without the Vices of Man, I had

premised what was true,_ that I had _never said or imagin'd, that Man

could not be virtuous, as well in a rich and mighty Kingdom, as in the

most pitiful Commonwealth;_ mind Sir, p. 257. _When I say, that

Societies cannot be raised to Wealth and Power and the Top of Earthly

Glory without Vices, I don't think, that by so saying, I bid Men be

vicious, any more than I bid them be quarrelsome or covetous, when I

affirm, that the Profession of the Law could not be maintain'd in such

Numbers and Splendour, if there was not Abundance of too selfish and

litigious People._ A Caution of the same Nature I had already given

towards the End of the Preface, on Account of a palpable Evil,

inseparable from the Felicity of _London_. The Words are these, _There

are, I believe, few People in London, of those that are at any Time

forc'd to go a-foot, but what could wish the Streets of it much cleaner

than generally they are, whilst they regard Nothing but their own

Cloaths and private Conveniency: but when once they come to consider,

that what offends them, is the Result of the Plenty, great Traffick and

Opulency of that mighty City, if they have any Concern in its Welfare,

they will hardly ever wish to see the Streets of it less dirty. For if

we mind the Materials of all Sorts, that must supply such an infinite

Number of Trades and Handicrafts as are always going forward, and the

vast Quantities of Victuals, Drink, and Fuel, that are daily consumed

in it; the Waste and Superfluities, that must be produced from them;

the Multitudes of Horses and other Cattle, that are always daubing the

Streets; the Carts, Coaches, and more heavy Carriages, that are

perpetually wearing and breaking the Pavement of them; and, above all,

the numberless Swarms of People, that are continually harassing and

trampling through every Part of them: If, I say, we mind all these, we

shall find, that every Moment must produce new Filth; and considering

how far distant the great Streets are from the River-side, what Cost

and Care soever be bestow'd to remove the Nastiness almost as fast as

it is made, it is impossible_ London _should be more cleanly before it

is less flourishing. Now would I ask if a good Citizen, in

Consideration of what has been said, might not assert, that dirty

Streets are a necessary Evil inseparable from the Felicity of_ London,

_without being the least Hindrance to the Cleaning of Shoes, or

Sweeping of Streets, and consequently without any Prejudice either to

the_ Blackguard _or the_ Scavengers.

_But if, without any Regard to the Interest or Happiness of the City,

the Question was put, What Place I thought most pleasant to walk in? No

body can doubt but before the stinking Streets of_ London, _I would

esteem a fragrant Garden, or shady Grove in the Country. In the same

Manner, if, laying aside all worldly Greatness and Vain Glory, I should

be ask'd, where I thought it was most probable that Men might enjoy

true Happiness, I would prefer a small peaceable Society, in which Men,

neither envy'd nor esteem'd by Neighbours, should be contented to live

upon the Natural Product of the Spot they inhabit, to a vast Multitude

abounding in Wealth and Power, that should always be conquering others

by their Arms Abroad, and debauching themselves by Foreign Luxury at

Home._

I own, Sir, it is my Opinion, and I have endeavour'd to prove, that

Luxury, tho' depending upon the Vices of Man, is absolutely necessary

to render a great Nation formidable, opulent and polite at the same

Time. But before you pass any Judgment upon me for this, give me Leave

to put you in Mind of Two Things, which I take to be undeniably true.

The First is, that the Kingdom of _Christ_ is not of this World; and

that the last-named is the very Thing a true Christian ought to

renounce: I mean, that when we speak of the World in a figurative

Sense, as the Knowledge of the World, the Glory of the World; or in

_French, Le beau Monde, le grand Monde_; and when in a Man's Praise we

say, that he understands the World very well; that, I say, when we use

the Word in this Manner, it signifies, and we understand by it that

same World which the Gospel gives us so many Cautions and pronounces so

severely against. The Second is, that I have wrote in an Age and a

Nation, where the greatest Part of the Fashionable, and what we call

the better Sort of People, seem to be far more delighted with Temporal,

than they are with Spiritual Enjoyments, at the same Time that they

profess themselves to be Christians; and that whatever they may talk,

preach or write of a Future State and eternal Felicity, they are all

closely attach'd to this wicked World; or at least, that the

Generality, in their Actions and Endeavours, seem to be infinitely more

sollicitous about the one, than they are about the other.

If you will consider these Two Things, you'll find, that I have

supposed no Necessity of Vice, but among those by whom worldly

Greatness is in Esteem and thought necessary to Happiness. The more

curious and operose Manufactures are, the more Hands they employ; and

that with the Variety of them, the Number of Workmen must still

encrease, wants no Proof. It is evident likewise, that Foreign Traffick

consists in changing of Commodities, and removing them from one Place

to another. No Nation, that has no Gold or Silver of their own Growth,

can purchase our Product long, unless we, or Some body else, will buy

theirs. The Epithets of polite and flourishing are never given to

Countries, before they are arriv'd at a considerable Degree of Luxury;

and a flourishing Nation without it, is Bread without Corn, a Perriwig

without Hair, or a Library without Books.

Assertions as these, an indulgent Reader will say, might yet be borne

with; and Hypocrites, by putting false Glosses on Things, and giving

favourable Constructions to their Actions, might persuade the World,

that to make this necessary Consumption, they labour'd for the Publick

Good; that they fed on Trouts and Turbots, Quails and Ortolans, and the

most expensive Dishes, not to please their dainty Palates or their

Vanity, but to maintain the Fishmonger and the Poulterer and the many

Wretches, who, for a miserable Livelyhood, are daily slaving to furnish

them. That they wore gold Brocades, and made new Cloaths every

Fortnight, not to gratify their own Pride or Fickleness, but for the

Benefit of the Mercer, the Merchant, and the Weaver, and the

Encouragement of Trade in general. That the Extravagancy of their

Tables, and Splendor of Entertainments, were only the Effects of an

Hospitable Temper, their Benevolence to others, and a generous

Disposition: That Pride or Ostentation had no Hand in these Things, nor

yet in the laying out of the immense Sums for the Elegancy and

Magnificence of Equipages, Gardens, Furniture and Buildings. All these

Things, I dare say, you would let pass; but if you should hear a Man

say, that this Consumption depends chiefly upon Qualities, we pretend

to be asham'd of, it would be offensive to you; and if he should

maintain, that, without the Vices of Man, it would be impossible to

enjoy all the Ease, Glory, and Greatness, the World can afford, and

which, in short, we are fond of, you would think his Assertion to be a

terrible Paradox.

Many People would believe, that Hunger, tho' they never felt the

Extremities of it, is, in order to live, as requisite to a Man, as it

is to a Cormorant, or to a Wolf; and that without Lust, if you give it

a softer Name, our Species could not be preserv'd, any more than that

of Bulls or Goats. But not One in a Thousand can imagine, tho' it be

equally demonstrable, that in the Civil Society the Avarice of Some and

the Profuseness of Others, together with the Pride and Envy of most

Individuals, are absolutely necessary to raise them to a great and

powerful, and, in the Language of the World, polite Nation. It seems

still to be a greater Paradox, that natural as well as moral Evil, and

the very Calamities we pray against, do not only contribute to this

worldly Greatness, but a certain Proportion of them is so necessary to

all Nations, that it is not to be conceiv'd, how any Society could

subsist upon Earth, exempt from all Evil, both natural and moral.

Yet these Things are asserted, and, I think, demonstrated in _The Fable

of the Bees_. The Book has run through several Impressions, and met

with innumerable Enemies: Nothing was ever more reviled from the Pulpit

as well as the Press. I have been call'd all the ugly Names in Print,

that Malice or ill Manners can invent; but not one of my Adversaries

has attempted to disprove what I had said, or overthrow any one

Argument, I made Use of, otherwise than by exclaiming against it, and

saying that it was not true: which to me is a Sign, that not only what

I have advanced is not easy to refute, but likewise, that my Opposers

are more closely attach'd to the World, than even I my self had

imagined them to be. Otherwise it is impossible, but, perceiving this

Difficulty, some of them would have reason'd after the following

Manner, _viz._ Since this worldly Greatness is not to be attain'd to

without the Vices of Man, I will have Nothing to do with it; since it

is impossible to serve God and Mammon, my Choice shall be soon made: No

temper I Pleasure can be worth running the Risque of being eternally

miserable; and, let who will labour to aggrandise the Nation, I will

aim at higher Ends, and take Care of my own Soul.

The Moment such a Thought enters into a Man's Head, all the Poison is

taken away from the Book, and every Bee has lost his Sting.

Those who should in Reality prefer Spirituals to Temporals, and be seen

to take more Pains to attain an everlasting Felicity, than they did for

the Enjoyment of the fading Pleasures and transient Glorie of this

Life, would not grudge to make some Abatements in the Ease, the

Conveniencies, and the Comforts of it, or even to part with some of

their Possessions upon Earth, to make sure of their Inheritance in the

Kingdom of Heaven. Whatever Liking they might have to the curious

Embellishments and elegant Inventions of the Voluptuous, they would

refuse to purchase them at the Hazard of Damnation. In Judging of

themselves they would not be such easy Casuists, nor think it

sufficient not to act contrary to the Laws of the Land, unless they

likewise obey'd the Precepts of _Christ_. No Book would be plainer or

more intelligible to them than the Gospel; and without consulting

either Fathers or Councils, they would be satisfied, that mortifying

the Flesh never could signify to indulge every Appetite, not prohibited

by an Earthly Legislator.

What Skill, pray, would it require in Controversy, to be convinced,

that to yield to all the Allurements, to comply with every Mode and

Fashion, and partake of all the Vanities of the World, was the very

Reverse of Renouncing it, if Words had any Signification at all? Here

lies the Difficulty; and here is the true Cause of the Quarrel, and all

the Spite and Invectives against _The Fable of the Bees_ and its

Author. My Adversaries will not be stinted, or abate an Ace of the

wordly Enjoyments they can purchase, because the whole Earth was made

for Man; Libertines say the same of Women, and with equal Justice; yet

relying on this pitiful Reason, they will eat and drink as deliciously

as they can: No Pleasure is denied them, forsooth, that is used with

Moderation; and in Cloaths, Houses, Furniture, Equipages and

Attendance, they may live in perfect Conformity with the most vain and

luxurious of the fashionable People; only with this Difference, that

their Hearts must not be attach'd to these Things, and their grand Hope

be in Futurity. This notable Proviso being once made, tho' in Words

only, all is safe; and no Luxury or Epicurism are so barefac'd, no Ease

is so effeminate, no Elegancy so vainly curious, and no Invention so

operose or expensive, as to interfere with Religion or any Promises

made of Renouncing the World; if they are warranted by Custom, and the

Usage of others, who are their Equals in Estate and Dignity.

Oh rare Doctrine! Oh easy Christianity! To be moderate in numberless

Extravagancies, _Terence_ would tell them was as practicable as _cum

ratione insanire_: But if we grant the Possibility of it, how shall we

know and be convinced that they are sincere; that their Hearts and

Desires are so little engaged to this vile Earth, as they pretend; or

that the Thoughts of a World to come are any Part of their real

Concern, when we have Nothing but their bare Word for it, and all other

Appearances are unanimous, and the most positive Witnesses against

them?

I know, that my Enemies won't allow, that I wrote with this View; tho'

I have told them before, and demonstrated, that _The Fable of the Bees_

was a Book of exalted Morality; they refuse to believe me; their

Clamours against it continue; and what I have now said in Defence of

it, will be rejected, and call'd an Artifice to come off; that it is

full of dangerous, wicked and Atheistical Notions, and could not have

been wrote with any other Design than the Encouragement of Vice. Should

I ask them what Vices they were; Whoring, Drinking, Gaming; or desire

them to name any one Passage, where the least Immorality is

recommended, spoke well of, or so much as conniv'd at, they would have

Nothing to lay hold on but the Title Page. But why then, will you say,

are they so inveterate against it? I have hinted at it just now, but I

will more openly unfold that Mystery.

I have, in the Book in Question, exposed the real Pleasures of the

Voluptuous, and taken Notice of the great Scarcity of true Self-denial

among Christians, and in doing this I have spared the Clergy no more

than the Laity: This has highly provoked a great many. But as I have

done this without the least Exaggeration, meddled with Nothing, but

what is plainly known and seen, and always said less than I could have

proved, my Adversaries were obliged to dissemble the Cause of their

Anger. What vex'd them the more was, that it was wrote without Rancour

or Peevishness; and, if not in a pleasant, at least in an open

good-humour'd Manner, free, I dare say, from Pedantry and Sourness.

Therefore None of them ever touch'd upon this Point, or spoke one

Syllable of the only Thing, which in their Hearts they hate me for.

Here, Sir, I must trouble you with a Parable, in which are couch'd the

Prevarications and false Pretences with which the Generality of the

World would cover their real Inclinations and the Ends of their Wishes.

May it prove as diverting to you as the Matter is really instructive.

_In old Heathen Times there was, they say, a Whimsical Country, where

the People talked much of Religion; and the greatest Part, as to

outward Appearance, seem'd really devout: The chief moral Evil among

them was Thirst, and to quench it, a Damnable Sin; yet they unanimously

agreed, that Every one was born Thirsty more or less. Small Beer in

Moderation was allow'd to All; and he was counted an Hypocrite, a

Cynick, or a Madman, who pretended that One could live altogether

without it; yet those, who owned they loved it, and drank it to Excess,

were counted Wicked. All this while the Beer it self was reckon'd a

Blessing from Heaven, and there was no Harm in the Use of it; all the

Enormity lay in the Abuse, the Motive of the Heart, that made them

drink it. He that took the least Drop of it to quench his Thirst,

committed a heinous Crime, whilst others drank large Quantities without

any Guilt, so they did it indifferently, and for no other Reason than

to mend their Complexion._

_They brew'd for other Countries as well as their own; and for the

Small Beer they sent abroad, they receiv'd large Returns of

Westphaly-Hams, Neats-Tongues, Hung-Beef, and Bolonia-Sausages, Red

Herrings, Pickled Sturgeon, Cavear, Anchovies, and every Thing that was

proper to make their Liquor go down with Pleasure. Those who kept great

Stores of Small Beer by them, without making use of it, were generally

envied, and at the same Time very odious to the Publick; and No body

was easy that had not enough of it to come to his own Share. The

greatest Calamity they thought could befall them, was to keep their

Hops and Barley upon their Hands; and the more they yearly consumed of

them, the more they reckon'd the Country to flourish._

_The Government had made very wise Regulations concerning the Returns

that were made for their Exports; encouraged very much the Importation

of Salt and Pepper, and laid heavy Duties on every Thing that was not

well season'd, and might any ways obstruct the Sale of their own Hops

and Barley. Those at_ Helm, _when they acted in Publick, shew'd

themselves on all Accounts exempt and wholly divested from Thirst; made

several Laws to prevent the Growth of it, and punish the Wicked who

openly dared to quench it. If you examin'd them in their private

Persons, and pry'd narrowly into their Lives and Conversations, they

seem'd to be more fond, or at least drank larger Draughts of Small Beer

than others, but always under Pretence that the Mending of Complexions

required greater Quantities of Liquor in them, than it did in those

they ruled over; and that what they had chiefly at Heart, without any

Regard to themselves, was to procure great Plenty of Small Beer among

the Subjects in general, and a great Demand for their Hops and Barley._

_As No body was debarr'd from Small Beer, the Clergy made use of it as

well as the Laity, and some of them very plentifully; yet all of them

desired to be thought less Thirsty by their Function than others, and

never would own, that they drank any, but to mend their Complexions. In

their Religious Assemblies they were more sincere; for as soon as they

came there, they all openly confess'd, the Clergy as well as the Laity,

from the highest to the lowest, that they were Thirsty; that Mending

their Complexions was what they minded the least, and that all their

Hearts were set upon Small Beer and Quenching their Thirst, whatever

they might pretend to the Contrary. What was remarkable is, that to

have laid Hold of those Truths to any one's Prejudice, and made use of

those Confessions afterwards out of their Temples, would have been

counted very impertinent; and Every body thought it a heinous Affront

to be call'd_ Thirsty, _tho' you had seen him drink Small Beer by whole

Gallons. The chief Topicks of their Preachers was the great Evil of

Thirst, and the Folly there was in quenching it. They exhorted their

Hearers to resist the Temptations of it, inveigh'd against Small Beer,

and often told them it was Poyson, if they drank it with Pleasure, or

any other Design than to mend their Complexions._

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