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About 1838 a number of youths, whose ages would range from thirteen to
sixteen years, began to club their pence together with the object of
renting a
plot of land to grow potatoes upon. They intended to delve the land
themselves, collect manure, buy seed, plant and reap the potatoes or
whatever grew,
and sell them amongst their neighbours. Of course their ideas of
Co-operation were crude, but there was the germ of the principle in their
minds, even at
their early age. However, their means were too slender for some of them to
comply with the terms of subscription of one penny per week.
They got behind with their cash contributions before there was a
sufficient sum to purchase seed, which damped the ardour of the others who
had
managed to muster their share weekly. At that time pennies were as scarce
in the pockets of lads as shillings are now, consequently nothing came of
their juvenile attempt.
Eight or ten years later a number of very young men directed their
attention once more to co-operative effort. They subscribed in larger sums
than they
had been able to do before, and actually bought a cow and had it killed in
a barn. They sold it out to their neighbours, but they either sold at too
low a price,
gave too much weight, or had too much waste. Their deficiency could not
arise from excessive wages paid, because all their work was done for
nothing,
except a trifle to a butcher for killing. But whatever the cause, the
balance was on the wrong side of their humble ledger. So down went the
society. For
about ten years after the collapse of cow-selling no one had the courage
to make another attempt. At length a few persons attempted to establish a
Farming Society. They framed a code of rules under the title of "The
Self-Help Co-operative Society," and took a farm of about nine statute
acres. They bought two cows, half a dozen pigs, reared several hatches of ducks,
and bred a number of rabbits. They planted potatoes, cabbages,
turnips, wheat, oats, and vetches. But the work was uncouth to them.
They had not the practical knowledge nor physical qualifications necessary
for success. They had the misfortune to lose a cow, which proved a
death-blow to their enterprise, as they never numbered more than seven
members, the lowest number recognised by law, and their means were too
limited to bear the strain to which this thoughtless cow subjected them.
So the farming society at Failsworth died with the cow. They called
it in reporting language "succumbing to force of circumstances."
Another attempt has since been commenced by a number of Newton Heath and
Failsworth people, to solve the problem of food production on a small
scale, and if they can get cows of more consideration they expect to
succeed.
A fair example of the rapidity with which little difficulties
succeed each other in the establishment of a store are contained in an
account sent me by Mr. John Livingston, of Macclesfield. The wife of
a member was thought to be living in a degree of affluence
disproportionate to her expenditure at the store. She became a
subject of observation, and was found outside the store with butter which
she did not pay for. She was forgiven on condition of her husband
leaving the society. Then a joiner, doing a job in the shop (who was
a member) mistook his instructions, and worked at the till. The
police disposed of him for a month. This meant some pounds of loss
to the society. Next, one of the committee men, when he had learned
the profits of the trade, commenced shopkeeping on his own account.
Some loaves of bread discovered to be missing from the bakery, a potato
was put in another loaf for a mark. But potato and loaf were both
missing. This baker being discharged, the next spoiled two or three
large bakings, of which each loaf was 4lbs. They were sold at a
reduced rate to the poor. The directors afterwards learned from a
servant girl that she heard the baker say he was paid for spoiling the
bread. A donkey and cart were set up to carry in and out the bread
baked for the members. But the animal died, not for his country's
good nor that of co-operation. The store stood the market with
potatoes on a Saturday, and chalked on a board the words "Co-operative
Potatoes." They gave checks, and it occupied half their time to
explain their use amidst the derisions of the hucksters. The store
next removed to a large shop and building in the same street, which cost
£1,000 to the original owner. The store has since bought it and two
cottages, now a steam bakery and drapery shop. They obtained a very
smart shopman from another county, and he had a shopman for his bondsman.
The first lot of coffee was ordered from a Liverpool house by the shopman
from its traveller. In time the directors had to take the keys from
their shopman, and sell a portion of the coffee at the wholesale price to
his bondsman. The Liverpool house was written to to ascertain the
weight mark. The answer was, "We have made a mistake and should have
allowed you 18 lbs. as the tare." The persevering fellows get along
smoothly now (1877).
There was a store in another energetic manufacturing town
(name lost) which was held in the market-place. It never had any
other place of business than its stall there. In what way Mr. Tidd
Pratt enrolled it (if it was enrolled) has not been communicated to me.
Mr. Tidd Pratt, had he been a man of curious mind, with a taste for
describing the humours of humble men, could have told amusing instances of
the adventures of the provident poor. This market store was commenced by
some young men of means too small to take a shop, but with vigour of mind
and determination to do something in the way of Co-operation; so they
negotiated with the market authorities for a stall, and the little
enterprising committee, manager, salesman, secretary, and treasurer, or
whatever officers they had, stood the market on Saturday afternoon and
night—the only time when they were off work. They made more noise than
profit; but some nights they cleared as much as nine shillings, when
their hopes rose so high that had the Government stood in need of a loan
at that time, the Chancellor of the Exchequer had certainly heard from
them, to the effect that if he could wait a bit they would see what they
could do for him. Their difficulty was to make the public purchasers
understand all about the division of profits. Surrounding traders supplied
gratuitous information to the effect that the buyers would never hear of
any profits. They had no checks to give—those outward and visible signs of
inward "Tin," which in other stores allay suspicions. Indeed, these market
co-operators did not themselves understand the mystery of checks. But they
promised a division of profits quarterly, which they had heard was the
regular thing. The dubious purchasers of cabbage and treacle went away in
hope. But before long, at the end of a fortnight, a shrewd old woman, who
was afraid they would forget her face, appeared to ask if they would pay
her dividend on the three pennyworth of potatoes she had bought two weeks
ago. No doubt the store would have answered had not the salesmen, who had
been all the week in hot mills, caught cold in the damp air of winter,
which ended in rheumatic fever with two of them, and the co-operative
stall became vacant. A good outdoor man, who, like Sam Slick, was
waterproof and lively, could have made the "Co-op. Stall," as it was
called, pay.
The Newton Heath Society, which was commenced in 1840 by a few
enterprising young fellows, paid their salesman fourpence in the £ upon
the sales he
made—a simple way of fixing a salary, and as the sales were few and far
between in those days he had a motive for endeavouring to increase the
purchasers. But in later years, when the sales at stores exceed £100 a
day, some limit would have to be found where the fourpence should stop.
Co-operation was unknown in Halifax till the spring of 1829, when the
first recorded society was formed, May 29th in that year. An old and
nearly worn-out member of the Brighton Co-operator, and another of
the Associate, fell
into the hands of Mr. Nicholson. These he showed to his father and three
brothers, which induced them, and four others, to commence a society. Their first co-operative tea-party was
held in April the following year. About two hundred persons, chiefly
women, were present; the "Tea Feast," as they called it, being given
gratis, in
order that the women might get some practical and pleasant knowledge of
co-operation. In the record of the society's existence they made a levy of
four
shillings a member to enable them to join the Liverpool
Wholesale Society. At the end of two years and a half the Halifax
co-operators found that they had made a profit on their capital of £200,
twenty times as much as the same money would have yielded them in a
savings bank. This society published in the Lancashire and Yorkshire Co-operator,
the first financial table of their progress which appeared. It
exhibited as follows the position of the society for the first three
years:—
TABLE
OF THE FIRST
HALIFAX SOCIETY |
Year |
Sales |
Expenses |
Clear Profit |
|
£ s. d. |
£ s. d. |
£ s. d. |
1830 |
2,266 5 9½ |
73 10 7½ |
67 7 8¼ |
1831 |
2,921 16 8¼
|
123 3 8
|
59 13 5½ |
1832 |
3,196 2 10½ |
147 3 11 |
46 1 9½ |
|
8,384 5 4¼ |
343 18 2½ |
173 2 11¼ |
The Halifax Society of to-day is one of the mighty stores of the time, and
has a history to itself like Rochdale. If Halifax happens to lose £60,000,
it still
goes on its way, no more disturbed than one of the planets when an
eccentric comet loses its tail.
Mr. J. C. Farn has given instructive instances of early successes of
co-operative societies occurring between 1826 and 1830. A society had
cleared £21
by the butchers' trade in one quarter; a second had been able to divide
profits at the rate of 30s. per member; a third, which had commenced with
6s.,
had grown to £200 in eight months, £75 of which was profit; a fourth had
a capital of £207, and had cleared £32 during the quarter; a fifth had
its capital
formed by payments of 6d. per week until it had reached £25, and in
fifteen months it had cleared three times the amount in profit; a sixth,
with a capital of
£109, had cleared £172; whilst a seventh could boast of 700 members, who
went boldly in for manufacturing.
The story of the Burnley Society is well worth telling. It has had great
vicissitudes, years elapsing without progress or gain. Save for incessant
attention, ceaseless nights of labour at the books, and unwavering
devotion given by Mr. Jacob Waring, the society had never stood its
ground. Other
members worked; that Mr. Waring did so in the chief degree was
acknowledged by the society when its day of success came by a public
presentation to
him. Sometimes, when the books had been worked at till late on a Saturday
night and
almost into Sunday morning, the directors, when the balance came to be
struck, were afraid to look at it, lest it should be against the society,
as had so
often happened before. For two or three year's things were
systematically
going to the bad. No one could discover how or why. The stock entries, as
goods arrived, were made in a small book. Being small it got mislaid, or
overlaid at the time when the quarterly accounts
had to be made up. It was so likely an occurrence that nothing was thought
of it. Everything seemed regular and yet the result was never right. At
length,
not from any suspicion, but because no other change could be thought of to
be tried, Mr. Waring suggested that a stock book be got so large that it
could
not be overlooked, so bulky that it could not be hidden, and so heavy that
no one could carry it away and not
know it. After that quarter profits reappeared and never went
out of sight any more. Amid the many-advertised qualities of good account
books, I never remember to have seen size and weight put down as
virtues. Yet there must be some obvious merit therein; for a bulky book
saved the Burnley store. It was not want of capital, not want of trade,
not want of
watchful management, the protracted deficits lay in
small account-books. Thin books brought small dividends;
fat books produced fat profits. In Burnley success seemed related to
stock-book bulk.
Human nature is porcupine in Sheffield. Suspicion is a profession,
disagreement was long an art among Sheffield operatives.
Leeds used to have great talent in this way; hence it has presented an
entirely different phase of Co-operation from Rochdale—different in its
aims, its
methods of procedure, and its results. When Leeds men made profits they
would spend them instead of saving them. A noble mill and grounds were
to be sold. A year's profits would have bought the property
and made a mighty store. Years after they had to give more for the ground
alone than they could have had both land and building. Leeds has been
remarkable for possessing two friends of the industrial classes, knowing
them thoroughly, sympathising with them thoroughly, mixing with them,
taking a
personal part in all their industrial efforts, and accustomed to write and
speak, and capable in both respects.
No town ever had two better industrial and co-operative expositors than
John Holmes and James Hole. Mr. Holmes's economic advantages of
Co-operation in reply to Mr. Snodgrass is a notable example of practical
controversy, fair, circumstantial, and cogent. A gentleman whom nobody
supposed existed save in the "Pickwick Papers," one John Snodgrass, a
practical miller, was proprietor of the Dundas Grain Mills,
Glasgow. He wrote against the Leeds Corn Mill. It was
in defence of the mill that Mr. Holmes wrote in reply. The men of Leeds
showed true co-operative honesty in their corn
mill affair. When they made no profit they were advised to grind a cheap
kind of Egyptian corn instead of more costly English or good foreign
wheat. The
Leeds co-operators
would not use Egyptian corn on principle. Hard, suspicious, jealous,
discordant, and greedy as many of them then were,
they would not use it. They could make thousands by doing
it, and yet they did not do it. They loved money, yet would
not make it in a deceptive way. Mr. Gladstone showed in his great speech
at the inauguration of the Wedgwood Memorial that beauty paid—that
Wedgwood had found it so. Manufacturers may be expected to study beauty
when it pays. The Leed co-operators honourably stuck to purity when it did
not pay.
In the winter of 1847 David Green, of Leeds, John Brownless, and others,
began to meet in a room in Holbeck, used as a school and meeting-house by
the Unitarians. Mr. Mill, afterwards known in London as Dr. John Mill,
acted as minister. At times Mr. Charles Wickstead officiated. In that room
the project
of the Leeds Co-operative Corn Mill originated. The Leeds Co-operative
Society furnished materials for as curious a history as any store in the
kingdom. [241]
Though its profits in 1905 exceed all other stores, there was a time when
it lost upon everything it undertook to deal in; never were there such
unfortunate
co-operators. They lost on the flour mill; they lost on the drapery—they
lost always on that; they lost on the meat department—they never could
get an
honest manager there; they lost on the tailoring; they lost on the
groceries; they lost on boots and shoes; and they lost their money which
they did take,
for that used to disappear mysteriously. When Mr. John Holmes used to
predict that they would surely make 5 per cent. profit, and eventually
make more;
that he should live to see the day when they would make £10,000 a
year—the quarterly meeting, which had been looking long for dividends and
seen them
not, laughed at his speeches, would whistle as he spoke, and tap their
foreheads to indicate there was something wrong there in the speaker, and
exclaim, "Holmes has a slate off,
and a very large one too! Holmes is up in the clouds again, and will
never come down!" Mr. Holmes came to enjoy high repute as a true prophet.
One day he met a woman whom he had long known as a steady frequenter of
the store, who gave him brief, indistinct answers to his friendly
greetings,
nothing like her accustomed vivaciousness of speech; and he said to her,
"What's the
matter? Have you the faceache?" With some confusion she at length said,
"She had been having some decayed teeth
taken out. Her husband had found that he had a good accumulation of
dividends at the store, and said she should have a new set of teeth and
look as well
as a lady, and they had not came home yet." Mr. Holmes very properly
complimented her husband on so honourable a proof of regard for his wife
and
pride in her good looks, and went away amused at this unexpected use of
dividends which had never occurred to him.,
Of the interest which co-operators take in their property when they
eventually get it, Mr. Holmes gives me this instance. Once when their mill
was burnt
down and they had some horses in the stable, hundreds of members ran from
every part of the town and rushed into the stables, and, despite the fire,
got
the horses out safely. Had the horses been owned by some alien-minded
proprietor, all the horses would have been lost.
For years the society had no educational fund. It
made occasional grants to enable lectures to be delivered at the chief
stores in their district—Holbeck,
Hunslet, Woodhouse Moor, and other places. When I have had the honour to
be one of the lecturers I have argued for knowledge on commercial
grounds, and taken for my subject, "Intelligence Considered as an
Investment." The members whom it was most desirable to influence did not,
as a rule,
attend, not having knowledge enough to know that knowledge has value. Wise
directors, who proposed an Educational Fund, found it opposed by the
general meetings lest it should diminish the dividends. Mr. Holmes has
likened making the proposal to walking in a garden immediately after rain.
The paths, as any one knows, which were perfectly clear before, are
suddenly covered with crawling creatures. They spring up out of the earth
so
rapidly that you can scarcely place your foot without treading upon the
slimy things. In the same manner, when a proposal for Education Funds is
made to an uninformed meeting, the worms of ignorance crawl forth on every
path where their existence was not suspected; elongated and—in the case
of human worms—vociferous cupidity carries the day against them.
Bradford, not far from Leeds, is another of the likely towns in which it
might be supposed that Co-operation would flourish. Yet it did not soon
attain
distinction there. Its artisan population, energetic, conspiring, and
resolute, suffered as much as the workpeople of any town. Chartism could
always
count on a fighting corps of weavers in Bradford. It has also had some
stout co-operators, and in earlier days there was a branch of communists
there
who held a hall.
Liverpool has known co-operative initiation. Mr. John Finch, dating from
34, East Side of Salt House Dock, Liverpool (date about 1830), appeared as
the
treasurer and trustee of the first Liverpool Co-operative Society, and of
the wholesale purchasing committee of that society. He reported that the
"First
Christian Society" in Liverpool has 140 members, the business at the store
being £60 per week, and that a second Christian Society had 40 members.
He mentioned the existence of five societies in Carlisle, and gave the
names of five presidents, five secretaries, and five treasurers. The
highest capital
possessed by one of these societies was £260, the weekly receipts £50. He
says, the "Weekly Free Press takes Co-operation up too coldly and is too
much of a Radical to do the cause any
good." Yet as the most important advocates of Co-operation
wrote in it, and the chief Metropolitan social proceedings were printed in
it; as this was the only newspaper representing Co-operation, a public
advocate
of the cause should have held his disparaging tongue until there was a
choice. The Weekly Free Press was a London newspaper, of 1830, which
announced that it was "exclusively devoted to the interests of
Co-operation." The Godalming Co-operative Society had passed a resolution
"that
every member who takes in a weekly paper shall substitute the Weekly Free
Press in its stead." This society had very decided ideas how to get
an organ of the movement into circulation. The Weekly Free Press was the
earliest newspaper of repute which represented Co-operation.
The first Liverpool Society of 1830 was the earliest which prefixed an
address to its rules. It was not very well written, but the example was a
good one.
It gave the opportunity of interesting those into whose hands the rules
fell.
The Warrington Society of 1831 prefixed to its articles an excellent
sentence from Isaiah, namely, "They helped every one his neighbour, and
every one
said to his brother, Be of good courage." The rules of this society are
remarkable, like all the rules of the co-operative societies of that time,
for their
anxiety concerning the moral character of their members. They prohibited
indecent and improper language in the committee-room; they would hold no
meeting in a public-house; no person was refused on account of religious
opinions; no person of an immoral character was admitted; and, if any
member became notably vicious after he was a member, he was expelled
unless he reformed. They fixed the interest on money borrowed at 5 per
cent.—the earliest instance of that amount being named in official rules. One of their rules was that "when sufficient money was in their hands
some kind of manufacture should be commenced." They refused, "as a body,
to be connected with any political body whatever, or with any unions
for strikes against masters." The society was pledged to "steadily pursue
its own objects." Had it done so they would have been going on now.
They, however, did think of progress. This Warrington Society agreed to
form a library, to take in a newspaper, and to publish tracts on
Co-operation—not
common with many modern societies.
The Runcorn Economical Society of 1831 took for its motto the brief and
striking passage, "Sirs, ye are brethren." But they did not apply the
spirit of this
to women, for they allowed no female to serve in any office. Neither did
they permit any member to make known to any person who was not a member
the profits arising from the society's store; a great contrast to the
more profitable publicity of later societies. No doubt the Runcorners made
good profits.
No society ever forbids disclosures unless it has something to its own
advantage to conceal. This society was creditably fastidious as to its
members. It
would have none but those of good character, who were sober, industrious,
and of general good health. They did not wish sickly colleagues, nor
would they admit a member under sixteen, nor above forty years of age—as
though frugality was a virtue unsuitable to the young, or not necessary
for the
old.
In the rules of the first Preston Society, instituted on Whit Monday, 1834
(I quote from the copy which belonged to Mr. John Finch, then of Cook
Street,
Liverpool), there was one against speaking disrespectfully of the goods of
the society. It declared that "if any member did so, he should be
excluded, and
his share should be under a forfeit of six months' profit, together with a
discount of 10 per cent. for the benefit of the establishment. The
directors
of many other societies would have more peace of mind if they could get
passed rules of this description. This society accepted no member who
belonged to another co-operative society, nor, if he had formerly belonged
to one, unless he produced testimonials as to his character and the cause
of
his leaving. Any market man neglecting to attend when sent for, or not
attending on market days at proper time, was fined a sum equal to that
paid
for another member's attendance. No money was paid to the wife of any
member, unless her husband agreed to her receiving it. The Rochdale
Society
never put any of this nonsense into its rules, but paid the woman member,
and left the husband to his remedy, which wise magistrates made it
difficult for
him to get.
The rules of the earlier co-operative societies form an interesting
subject of study. Some of the societies seem to have expected rapscallion
associates,
for they had rules for the treatment of felons who might be discovered
among them. But as a whole, a study of the rules would greatly exalt the
political
estimate of the capacity of the working class for self-government. The
wisdom, the prudence, the patient devices, which co-operative rules
display, must
be quite unknown, or we should never have heard the foolish and wholesale
disparagements of working people which have defaced discussion in
Parliament.
America is not only a country where social ideas have room for expansion,
but also seems a place where the art of writing about them improves.
Certainly emigrants there will relate what they never tell at home. The
Countess Ossoli used to value the "rough pieces of personal experience"
(always
fresh and excellent packages of knowledge when you can get them) which
backwoodsmen would tell by their night fires. At home persons imagine home
facts can have no interest, or conclude that they are well known. Few
writers know everything, and it is well for the reader if an historian has
but a limited
belief in his own knowledge, and is minded to inquire widely of others. Under this impression I became possessed of the following curious history
of the
early adventures of a Lancashire store (England) related to me by a Lowell
correspondent, whose name (the printer not returning me the letter) I
regret
not being able to give.
"The Blackley (Lancashire) Store commenced in the fall of 1860 with some
forty members. We lost no time in renting premises and commencing
business. The first year I acted as secretary, and then resigned my office
to abler hands, which still retain it. I was, however, elected a
director, and
served in the various offices of Committeeman, President, Auditor, and
Librarian, six years more. During the first year we acted on the plan of
giving the
storekeeper a dividend on his wages, equal to that paid to members on
their purchases. We may, therefore, claim to be the first, or about the
first,
society in England to adopt the device. It was discontinued for a time—it has, however, been readopted. Our first president, who was an overseer
in one of the mills in the village, was addicted to thinking that
respectability was a good thing for us, and thought us fortunate when the
élite of the village smiled on us. It was a great day for him when at
one of our
meetings we
had a real live mayor to preside, supported by the chairman of the Chamber
of Commerce, a canon of the Church, the village rector and other
dignitaries.
But it did us little good. [243] When the show was over there was an end of
them, because they did not really care for us. But one gentleman, the Rev.
Mr.
Child, rector of a neighbouring parish, did take a kindly interest in us,
and was always ready to help us when need came, and our members became
much attached to him. At the end of the first year we set about building a
store of our own, and our president designed that the laying of the
cornerstone should be a grand affair. A silver trowel was to be presented
to some one. Every one of us turned to our friend,
the Rev. Mr. Child, whom we wished should possess it. Alas! our
ceremoniously-minded president suggested it would not be courteous to our
rector,
the Rev. Mr. Deeling, to ignore him and offer it to another, though he had
shown us little favour, and was under the influence of the shopocracy. At
length
we agreed to offer the silver trowel to the rector, in the hope that he
would refuse it, and we should be free to confer it on our friend Mr.
Child. Woe
on us! Rector Deeling accepted
it! He came and did the work, made us a short speech, took the trowel,
and ever after shunned us. During the cotton famine many of our
members suffered severely, but it was an inexorable condition with the
committee of relief which came into being in our quarter, that no member
of the
store could receive anything from them so long as he had a shilling
invested; and I shall long remember seeing the poor fellows coming week
after week
for a few shillings out of their savings, until it was all gone, whilst
their neighbours, who had as good an opportunity but saved nothing, were
being well
cared for. I have often felt a wonder, on looking back to that dreadful
time, how we got through it without coming to grief. A young society, with
small
capital, and putting up a building that cost £1,000 yet we stood well
upright. I am certain if we had foreseen the events of the four years that
were then
before us, we should certainly have shrunk from encountering them. Nevertheless, we weathered the storms, and came out prosperous. I can only
account for our success by the inherent soundness of the co-operative
principle, and its self-sustaining power. It was certainly not owing to
any
particular ability or foresight in the men who had the conduct of it. I
have no further facts from this American side of the water for you, and
you do not
ask for opinions, yet I cannot help giving some. The people of America, I
think, are not ripe for co-operation—they have not been pinched enough,
and
the opportunities for individual enterprise are too good. They cannot
understand anything but a speculation to make money, and the general moral
scepticism is such that any one promoting a store would be suspected of
wanting to make something out of it."
The story of the silver trowel is as pretty an episode as any to be met
with in the history of co-operative adventures. The rector who took it did
quite right,
and the silly co-operators who offered it deserved to lose it. How was he
to know that they did not intend to honour him when they pretended they
did?
The president who plotted the presentation was evidently
a man well up in his line of business. It is a sacred rule of English
public life never to bring to the front actual workers of mark, lest you
should deter
people from coming to the front who always hold back. If any honour is to
be shown, the rule is to pass by all who have earned it, and bestow it
upon
some one never known to do anything. The Blackley co-operators are to be
congratulated. They lost their trowel on sound conventional principles. But
if they had no money left to make an equal honorary present to their real
friend, the Rev, Mr. Child, they ought to have stood in the market-place
on
Saturday nights and begged, like Homer, with their hats, until they had
enough money for the purpose.
In Radnorshire there is a parish of the name of Evenjobb—pleasant to a
workman's ears. Pleasanter than Mealsgate or Boggrow, or other
extraordinarily-named places which abound in Cumberland, is the wide,
watery plain of Blennerhasset, with its little bridge and quaint houses. Here
in this seldom-mentioned spot, is a very old-endowed Presbyterian meeting
house, where heretics of that order once had a secure refuge to
themselves.
The co-operative store there is a very primitive
one; none like it exists elsewhere in England. The members
subscribe no capital and take no shares. Mr. William Lawson provided the
whole. They have all the profits and he has all the risk and no
interest, or if any accrues to him he spends it for the "public good." He
has since wisely placed at the service of the members the opportunity of
purchasing the shares for themselves, and remodelling the store on the
plan of those which are self-directed and managed by members, who take
interest because they take the risks.
There are stores of the self-helping type now established in the
neighbourhood of Blennerhasset. I delivered in 1874 the opening addresses
of the
Aspatria Society's Store in Noble Temple, and a well-built, substantial,
well-arranged store it is. From the name Noble Temple, the stranger would
expect
that it was some stupendous structure of unwonted beauty, or that some
architect, amazed at the felicity of his conception, had given it that
exalted name
; whereas the ground on which it stands happened to be named "Noble," and
the very flat and ordinary fields around are called "Noble Fields." Mr.
W. Lawson built the hall for the people and considerately stipulated that
it should be used on Sundays for useful addresses.
There are many of the Scotch societies remarkable for singular features. There was the Kilmarnock Store, which kept two cats—a black cat and a
tabby
cat—to catch the mice of the store. But a prudent member, thinking this
double feline expenditure told unfavourably on the dividends, attention
was duly
called to it. At a Board meeting the question was
argued all one night. There was a black cat party and a tabby cat party. It was agreed on both sides that the two could not be kept; and a strong
partisan of the tabby cat moved the adjournment of the debate. In the
meantime the black cat, either through hearing the discussion, or finding
a
deficiency of milk, or more probably being carried off by the kind-hearted
wife of some member—disappeared; and the division was never taken; and
the
secretary, who was instructed to ascertain what effect its support would
have upon the dividends, never concluded his calculations.
Mauchline, which Burns knew so well, never took to co-operation until the
agitation for the People's Charter set men thinking of self-help. The
committee
began with giving
credit to the extent of two-thirds of the subscribed capital of each
member. At a later stage in their career they extended the credit to the
whole of the
subscribed capital. The store must have been the most rickety thing out. Mr. Hugh Gibb, who was its president, and who understood co-operation,
resisted this discreditable policy with an honourable persistence which
rendered him unpopular. He constantly described credit as a foul blot upon
co-operation, since it tended to keep the members in a state of dependence
from which co-operation was intended to deliver them. By this time
the store has got off the siding of credit, and is fairly upon the main
line of cash payments.
The purchase of the Mechanics' Institution at Blaydon—Joseph Cowen, junr.,
was the founder—by the co-operative store is an instance of public spirit
more remarkable than that displayed by any other society. This Mechanics'
Institution has fulfilled in its day more of the functions which
Mechanics'
Institutions were intended for, than have been fulfilled elsewhere. Political, social, and theological lectures could be delivered from its
platform. Its
news-room was open on the Sunday, when it could be of most service to the
working class. Eminent public men were honorary members of it; Garibaldi,
Orsini, Kossuth, Mazzini were the chief names. The first honorary
distinction conferred upon me, and one I value, was that of placing my
name on that
roll. On the Co-operative Store annexing it to their Society, they still
kept the platform free and the news-room open on Sunday. The Institution
is well supplied with books and the best newspapers of the day, accessible
to all the members of the store free, and to the villagers not belonging
to the
stores on payment of a small fee. In addition to a free library, well
supplied with desirable books, the social features of a working-man's club
are added.
This liberal provision for the education and social pleasures of the
co-operators illustrates the high spirit in which the best stores have
been conceived
and conducted.
Co-operators have received distinguished encouragement to devote part of
their funds to educational purposes whenever they have made known that
they were endeavouring to form a library. The Sunderland Society, in 1863,
received gifts of books from Mr. Tennyson, Mr. Mill, Lord Brougham,
and Mazzini in 1864. Later, in 1877, Professor Tyndall gave a complete set
of his works to be presented to such Co-operative Society as I might
select. They were awarded to the Blaydon-on-Tyne Society. Blaydon-on-Tyne
is merely a small village, through which the river and the railway
run, and distinguished as the birthplace and residence of Mr. Joseph
Cowen, M.P. The houses are encompassed by grim manufacturing works, yet
Blaydon has the most remarkable store next to that of Rochdale. It began
to grow, and went straight on growing.
Its book-keeping is considered quite a model of method. The
store has grown from a house to a street. The library contains upwards of
1,500 volumes of new books. Of course they have an Education
Fund of 2½ per cent, net profits, reserved for instruction. No
co-operative society has outside respect which has not this feature.
The store assets increased by upwards of £500 during 1876, notwithstanding
that there had been £20,119 in shares and profit withdrawn. After
discharging horse and cart and all other accounts, there was paid in
dividends £13,003. Mr. Spotswood informs me that their Education Fund was
then
close upon £400 a year, and that they were busy fitting up three branches
with news-rooms and libraries. [244] There is a good science class in Blaydon,
and
most of the students are the sons of members. The pitmen and artisans of
the Tyneside are distinguished among workmen for their love of
mathematical
science, and Professor Tyndall's gift will be read, and studied, and
valued there.
CHAPTER XXXIV.
VICISSITUDES OF INDUSTRIAL LITERATURE.
"'Tis not the wholesome sharp morality,
Or modest anger of a satiric spirit,
That hurts or wounds the body of a state,
But the sinister application
Of the. . . ignorant . . .
Interpreter who will distort and strain
The general scope and purpose of an author."
DR. JOHNSON,
Poetaster. |
CO-OPERATIVE literature has a distinctively English
character. It is enthusiastic and considerate, advising gain only by
equitable means. If it dreams, it dreams constantly how men can best
take the next step before them. Nevertheless it would be the better
in some respects for an infusion of Continental and American ideas into
it. There are what naturalists would call "specific growths" of
associative conceptions in other countries, richer and loftier than ours,
and they would be valuable additions to the bleak and hardier products of
Great Britain. The co-operative idea in its "germ state" has always
been in the mind of man in all countries though in very atomic form.
The power and advantage of mere unity were themes of the ancient
fabulists, and philosophers speculated how unity in life might produce
moral as well as physical advantages. Ancient India, as we now know,
was rich in pacific thought which gave rise to pastoral communities.
Comparative co-operation would be as interesting in social science as
comparative language or comparative anatomy has been in philology and
osteology.
The co-operative custom of Greek fishermen, of Cornish and
Northumberland miners, of Gruyere cheese makers, of American and Chinese
sailors; the devices of partnership of Ambelaika, show that for some two
centuries constructive co-operation has been in action without being
extended to other places or trades.
In other countries men of the "wilder sort" are wilder than
in England, and have sometimes made communistic co-operation hostile and
alarming.
One reason why the American nation is smarter than the
English is, that the State has a Propagandist Department, and publishes
costly books for the information of their people. To them England
must seem parsimonious, seeing that we have growls in Parliament at the
expense of printing the dreary-looking Blue Books we produce. There
come over here from America, every year, volumes teeming with maps and
diagrams of every kind, issued by the State Board of Health and the Bureau
of Labour of Washington and Massachusetts. But we have no Bureau of
Labour, though we ewe everything to our being a manufacturing country. [245]
No minister has ever thought of creating a State Department of Labour.
It is with difficulty that we get, every three years, a few sheets printed
of the Reports of Friendly and Co-operative Societies. Deputations
of members of Parliament had to be appointed to wait on the Printing
Committee to get this done; and it is believed the Committee took medical
advice before meeting the deputation, as no one can foresee what the
effects might be. For several years we had debates at our Annual
Congress as to how the House of Commons might be approached with this
momentous application. Yet it was not a question of loss. It
is economy to give the information. In America it is given by the
State to every society or manufacturer of mark likely to profit by it.
The American reports mentioned, some years exceed 600 pages, handsomely
bound and lettered, suitable for a gentleman's library. A
considerable number of these volumes are sent to England, to societies and
individuals publicly known to be interested in the questions to which they
relate.
There is one instance in which the English Government, it
must be owned, has done more than any other government, in publishing Blue
Books upon the condition of the Industrial Classes Abroad, written by Her
Majesty's Secretaries of Embassy and Legation which were issued for three
years under the direction of Lord Clarendon. The reports gave
information as to the state of labour markets in foreign countries, the
purchasing power of the wages paid compared with what the same money would
procure at home; the manner in which workmen were hired and housed; the
quality of the work executed; the kind of education to be had for families
of workmen; the conditions of health in the quarters workmen would occupy,
and other information of the utmost value to emigrant artisans and
labourers. [246]
So long as social ideas on the continent are sensible, we
seldom hear of them in our journals or from the lips of our politicians,
even though the social movement may be extensive and creditable. But
if an idiot or an enemy makes a speech to some obscure club it is printed
in small capitals, as though the end of the world had been suddenly
disclosed.
The Standard is a curious and mysterious source of
this information. Though Conservative, it was long the only penny
daily paper in which the working-class democrat found a full account of
the proceedings in Parliament, so essential to their information.
Besides, it gives copious accounts of the revolutionary leaders, their
movements and speeches abroad. If Castelar, Gambetta, Victor Hugo,
or Bakunin have made speeches of mark, or of alarming import, insurgent
readers in England could find the most complete and important passages in
the columns of the Standard alone. Possibly its idea is that
these reports would excite the apprehensions of Conservative supporters,
and terrify the immobile and comfortable portion of the middle class.
In 1871, when the Industrial International Association met at Geneva, this
journal told us that the internationalists raised the "Swiss flag without
the cross, democracy without religion," and the Red Republic, and a good
deal more. The late Mr. George Odger was at the Congress. At
that time, the Emperor Napoleon being uncomfortable about the proceedings
of Giaribaldi, whom the association wished to invite to their Congress, M.
Boitelle had the foreign members arrested as they passed through France,
and their papers seized. Two of the members, Mr. George Odger and
Mr. Cremer, "being of English birth," the Standard said "English
like, they made an awful row about this insult to their country and their
flag." Lord Cowley took the matter up; the men were soon at liberty,
but their papers were detained by the police, and months elapsed before
the delegates received them back. Napoleon wished to please Lord
Cowley and to win the working men of Paris, so M. Rouher yielded up the
documents to Odger, and "requested Bourdon, as the man whose signature
stood first on the Paris memoir, to honour him with a call at the Ministry
of the Interior."
The Standard of October, 1871, gave particulars of the
trial of Netschaiew, and quoted a document produced on that occasion,
purporting to detail the duties of the real Revolutionists being the
profession of faith of the Russian Nihilists—presenting it as "the ne
plus ultra of Socialism." A more scoundrelly document was never
printed. The conciseness and precision of its language prove it to
be the work of a very accomplished adversary. The creed contained
eleven articles; but the quotation of six of them will abundantly satisfy
the curiosity of the reader. They treated of the "position of a
revolutionist towards himself."
"1. The revolutionist is a condemned man. He can have
neither interest, nor business, nor sentiment, nor attachment, nor
property, nor even a name. Everything is absorbed in one exclusive
object, one sole idea, one sole passion—revolution.
"2. He has torn asunder every bond of order, with the entire civilised
world, with all laws, with all rules of propriety, with all the
conventions, all the morals of this world. He is a pitiless enemy to
the world, and, if he continue to live in it, it can only be with the
object of destroying it the more surely.
"3. The revolutionist despises all doctrines and renounces all worldly
science, which he abandons to future generations. He recognises only
one science—that of destruction. For that, and that alone, he
studies mechanics, physics, chemistry —even medicines. He studies
night and day the living science of men, of characters, and all the
circumstances and conditions of actual society in every possible sphere.
The only object to be attained is the destruction, by the promptest means
possible, of this infamous society.
"4. He despises public opinion; and detests the existing state of public
morals in all its phases. The only morality lie can recognise is
that which lends its aid to the triumph or revolution; and everything
which is an obstacle to the attainment of this end is immoral and
criminal.
"5. The revolutionist is without pity for the State and all the most
intelligent classes of society. Between himself and them there is
continued implacable war. He ought to learn to suffer tortures.
"6. Every tender and effeminate sentiment towards relations—every feeling
of friendship, of love, of gratitude, and even of honour—ought to be
dominated by the cold passion of revolution alone. There can be, for
him, but one consolation, one recompense, and one satisfaction—the success
of revolution. Day and night he should have only one thought, one
object in view—destruction without pity. Marching coldly and
indefatigably towards his end, he ought to be ready to sacrifice his own
life, and to take, with his own hands, the lives of all those who attempt
to impede the realisation of this object."
Society is very safe if its destruction is only to be
accomplished by agents of this quality. No country could hope to
produce more than one madman in a century, capable of devotion to this
cheerless, unrequiting, and self-murdering creed. What there would
remain to revolutionise when everything is destroyed, only a lunatic could
discover. Poor Socialism, whose disease is too much trust in
humanity, whose ambition is labour, and whose passion is to share the
fruits with others, has met with critics insane enough to believe that
Netschaiew was its exponent.
So late as when the Commune was a source of political trouble
in Paris, the advocates of the Commune were called "Communists," and the
ignorance of the English press was so great, that these agitators were
always represented as partisans of a social theory of community of
property. Whereas, in that sense, none of the leaders of the Commune
were communists. The Commune meant the parish, and the same party in
England—had it arisen in England—would have been called Parochialists.
The advocacy of the Commune is the most wholesome and English agitation
that ever took place in France. It arose in a desire of the French
to adopt our local system of self-government. It was the greatest
compliment they ever paid us. And the English press repaid it by
representing them as spoliators, utopianists, and organised madmen.
During the invasion of the Germans the French found that centralisation
had ruined the nation. The mayors of all towns being appointed by
the Government, when the Government fell, all local authorities fell, and
the Germans overran the helpless towns. Had the Germans invaded
England, every town would have raised a regiment by local authority, and
every county would have furnished an army. Every inch of ground
would have been contested by a locally organised force. It was this
the Communists of France wished to imitate. The claim for local
self-government was made chiefly in Paris, and for Paris alone—there being
probably no chance of sustaining a larger claim: but as far as it went the
claim was wholesome. The French have been so long accustomed to
centralisation that their statesmen are incapable of conceiving how local
self-government can co-exist with a state of general government. In
England we have some 20,000 parishes. If we had centralisation
instead, and any public man proposed that 20,000 small governments should
be set up within the central government, he would seem a madman to us.
But we know from experience that local self-government is the strength and
sanity of this nation. The first time the French imitated this
sanity, our press, with almost one accord, called them madmen.
William de Fonvielle—whose brother, Count de Fonvielle, was shot at by one
of the Bonapartes—exerted himself, in the French press, to procure for the
Communists the name of Communardists, to prevent the English press making
the mistake about them which wrought so much mischief on public opinion
here. I assisted him where I could, but we had small success then.
The pretty name of Socialism had got a few dashes of
eccentric colour laid upon it by some wayward artists in advocacy, which
casual observers—who had only a superficial! acquaintance with it, and no
sympathy for it which might lead them to make inquiries—mistook for the
original hue, and did not know that the alien streaks would all be washed
off in the first genial shower of success. Earl Russell pointed out,
some years ago, that if the Reformation was to be judged by the language
and vagaries of Luther, Knox, and other wild-speaking Protestants, it
would not have a respectable adherent among us.
The English theory of "communism," if such a word can be
employed here, may be summed up in two things: 1. The hire of capital by
labour, and industry taking the profit. 2. All taxes being merged in a
single tax on capital, which Sir Robert Peel began when he devised the
income-tax. Labour and capital would then subscribe equitably to the
expenses of the State, each according to its gains or possessions.
Workmen are not the only men with a craze in advocacy.
No sooner does a difficulty occur in America as to the rate of railway
wages, than sober journalists screech upon the prevalence of "Socialistic"
ideas and put wild notions into the heads of the men. The ancient
conflict between worker and employer always seems new to journalists.
The mechanic calls his master a "capitalist," and the journalist calls the
workman a "communist." The same kind of thing no doubt went on at
the building of the Tower of Babel, and the confusion of tongues—which
Moses, unaware of the facts, otherwise accounted for—was most likely
brought about by journalists.
Among all the people of America, no one ever heard of a
conspiring or fighting communist. The people who form communities in
America are pacific to feebleness, and criminally apathetic in regard to
politics. The communistic Germans there are peaceable, domestic, and
dreaming. The followers of Lasalle, if they had all emigrated to
America, would be insufficient to influence any State Legislature to
establish Credit Banks. The railway men do not want Credit Banks.
The Irish never understood Socialism, nor cared for it. The mass of
working men of America do not even understand Co-operation. The
Russians have some notions of Socialism; but Russians are very few in
America, and Hertzen and Bakunin are dead. The French are not
Socialists, and would be perfectly content as they are, were it not for
the "Saviours of Society," the most dangerous class in every community.
The term "communism" is a mere expletive of modern journalism, and is a
form of swearing supposed in some quarters to be acceptable to middleclass
shareholders.
In the time of the first Reform Bill, many of the active
co-operators in London were also politicians, and some of them listened to
proposals of carrying the Reform Bill by force of arms. This was the
only time that social reformers were even indirectly mixed up with
projects for violently changing the order of things. But it is to be
observed that their object was not to carry their social views into
operation by these means, but to secure some larger measure of political
liberty. The conspiracy, such as it was—if conspiracy it can be
called—was on behalf of political and not of social measures. The
fact is, at that time, the action in which they took interest was less of
the nature of conspiracy than of excitement, impulse, and indignation at
the existence of the political state of things which seemed hopeless of
improvement by reason. Indeed, the middle class shared the same
excitement, and were equally as forward in proposing violent proceedings [247]
as the working class. It is worthy to be particularised that the
best known practical instigator of military action was a foreigner—one
Colonel Macerone. If the reader will turn to the pamphlets which the
Colonel published he will find that the kind of men Macerone sought to
call to arms were far from being dissolute, sensual, or ambitious of their
own comfort. The men who were to march on the Government were to be
allowed but a few pence a day for their subsistence, and the Colonel
pointed out the chief kind of food they were to carry with them, a very
moderate portion of which they were to eat. Water or milk was to be
their only beverage. A more humble or abstemious band of warriors
were never brought into the field than those whom Colonel Macerone sought
to assemble.
About 1830 a penny pamphlet was published by C. Bennett, of
37, Holywell Street, entitled "Edmund's Citizen Soldier." The first
portion was "That true citizen soldier, Colonel Macerone, remarks that the
population of most countries are much better acquainted with the use of
arms and with the practice of military movements than the English citizens
are. Every man, and almost every boy in America possesses the
unerring rifle. In France, one man in every ten has seen military
service. England, however, is the great workshop for arms for all
the world, and the fault is our own if we learn not the use of the things
we make. The pike, made of the best ash, is sold by Macerone, at 8,
Upper George Street, Bryanstone Square, at 10s. The short bayonet
will not protect a man from severe cuts from the long sword of a bold
horse-soldier. The long pike will. A walking soldier runs
tenfold more danger in flying from a horse-soldier, than in showing a
determined neck-or-nothing front to the mounted horseman."
Of course, had revolvers been then a military arm, the
half-famished pike-men had had a poor chance against the well-fed mounted
horsemen. But the yeoman cavalry of that day were far from being
unapproachable. My old friend James Watson, mentioned as one of the
earliest co-operative missionaries on record, possessed one of the
"Colonel Macerones," as these pikes were called. When I came into
possession of his publishing house in Queen's Head Passage, London, I
found one which had long been stored there. It is still in my
possession. In 1848, when the famous 10th of April came, and the
Duke of Wellington fortified the Bank of England because the poor
Chartists took the field under Feargus O'Connor—and a million special
constables were sworn in, and Louis Napoleon, then resident in London, was
reported one of them—this solitary pike was the only weapon in the
metropolis with which the "Saviours of Society" could be opposed.
The Duke of Wellington could have no idea of the risks he ran. It
still stands at the door of my chambers, and I have shown it to Cabinet
Ministers when opportunity has offered, that they might understand what
steps it might be necessary to take, in case the entire Socialistic
arsenal in England (preserved in my room) should be brought to bear upon
the Government in favour of Co-operation. [248]
Joseph Smith, the "sheep-maker" (who would not allow an
audience to depart until they had subscribed for a sheep for the Queenwood
community), mentioned previously, returned to England in 1873, and after
thirty years' absence, unchanged in appearance, in voice, or fervour,
addressed a new generation of co-operators. He returned to
Wissahickon, Manayunkway, Philadelphia, where he keeps the "Maple Spring"
Hotel, where he has the most grotesque collection of nature and art ever
seen since Noah's Ark was stocked. As I have said, he certainly had
as much "grit" in him as any Yankee. There is no doubt that he began
business on his own account at seven years of age in some precocious way.
There is no danger to him now, in saying that his first appearance in
politics was knocking an officer off his horse by a brickbat at Peterloo
in 1819, excited by the way the people were wantonly slashed by ruffians
of "order." He was the only one of the Blanketeers I have known.
The Blanketeers were a band of distressed weavers, who set out from
Manchester in 1817 to walk to London, to present a remonstrance to George
the Third. They were called "Blanketeers" because they each carried
a blanket to wrap himself in by the wayside at night, and a pair of
stockings to replace those worn out in the journey. Each poor fellow
carried in his hand his "Remonstrance" without money or food, trusting to
the charity of patriots of his own class for bread on his march.
Thus these melancholy insurgents, armed only with a bit of paper to
present to as hopeless a king as ever reigned, set out on their march to
London. The military were set upon this miserable band, and Joseph
Smith was one of those who were stopped and turned back at Stockport.
He claims to have devised the first social tea-party at the Manchester
Co-operative Society on December 24, 1829—a much more cheerful and hopeful
undertaking than Blanketeering.
In November, 1847, we had a German Communist Conference in
London, at which Dr. Karl Marx presided, who always presented with great
ability the principles of Co-operation with a pernicious State point
sticking through them. He said in a manifesto which he produced,
that the aim of the communists was the overthrow of the rule of the
capitalists by the acquisition of political power. The aim of the
English communists has always been to become capitalists themselves, to
supersede the rule of the capitalists by taking the "rule" of it, into
their own hands for their mutual advantage. A congress of the same
school was held at Geneva in 1867. Contempt was expressed for the
dwarfish forms of redress which the slave of wages could effect by the
co-operative system. "They could never transform capitalistic
society. That can never be done save by the transfer of the
organised forces of society." This was no congress of co-operators,
but of mere politicians with an eye to State action. Of the sixty
delegates present only seven were English, and this was not their
doctrine.
Of later literature, including chiefly publications,
explanatory and defensive of Co-operation, appearing since 1841, may be
named the Oracle of Reason, the Movement, the Reasoner,
the People's Review, the Cause of the People, the
Counsellor, the English Leader, the Secular World, the
Social Economist, and the Secular Review. These journals,
extending from 1841 to 1877, were edited chiefly by myself, sometimes
jointly with others. They are named here because they took up the
story of Co-operation where the New Moral World left it, and
continued it when there was no other representation of it in the press.
Every prospectus of these papers dealt with the subject, and the pages of
each journal were more or less conspicuously occupied by it.
The Oracle of Reason was commenced by Charles
Southwell, whose name appeared as editor until his imprisonment, in
Bristol, when I took his place until the same misadventure occurred to me
at Gloucester, being at the time on my way to Bristol to visit him in gaol
there. When the two volumes of the Oracle ended, Maltus
Questell Ryall and myself commenced the Movement. The
Oracle and the Movement contained "Letters to the Socialists of
England," and the Movement ended with the "Visit to Harmony Hall," giving
an account of the earlier and final state of the Queenwood Community.
In 1845, I published a little book entitled "Rationalism,"
which was then the legal name of Co-operation; the societies then known to
the public being enrolled under an Act of Parliament as associations of
"Rational Religionists." The only reason for mentioning the book is,
that the reader who may chance to look into it will see that the
conception of the co-operative movement, the criticism and defence of its
principles and policy pervading this history, were indicated there.
The Cause of the People was edited by
W. J. Linton and myself, Mr. Linton well known to young politicians of
that day as the editor of the National, and to artists as the chief
of wood engravers, and since as an advocate of the political and
associative views of Joseph Mazzini. When the New Moral World
ceased, I contributed papers on the social movement in the Herald of
Progress, edited by, John Cramp, and incorporated this periodical in
the Reasoner, commenced in 1846, of which twenty-six volumes
appeared consecutively. The Counsellor contained
communications from William Cooper, the chief writer of the Rochdale
Equitable Pioneers, and one from Mr. Abram Howard, the President of the
Rochdale Society at this time. [249]
The English Leader, which appeared under two editors, and extended
to two volumes, continued to be the organ for special papers on
Co-operation. The Secular World also included a distinct
department, entitled the "Social Economist," of which the chief writer was
Mr. Ebenezer Edger before named, who promoted Co-operation with the
ability and zeal of his family, never hesitating at personal cost to
himself. Afterwards the Social Economist appeared as a
separate journal under the joint editorship of myself and Mr. Edward Owen
Greening, who had previously projected the Industrial Partnerships
Record, published in Manchester in 1862, the first paper which treated
Co-operation as a commercial movement. Co-operative stores and
productive manufacturing societies had by that time grown to an importance
which warranted them being treated as industrial enterprises, affording
opportunities to the general public of profitable investment. The
Industrial Partnership Record was the first paper that published
"Share Lists" of those concerns. Mr. Greening afterwards established
the Agricultural Economist [250]
(a name suggested by me), the largest commercial paper the co-operative
movement had had, to which, at periods, I was a contributor. Of
separate pamphlets the best known is the "History of Co-operation in
Rochdale," narrating its career from 1844 to 1892 (published by
Sonnenschein). Mr. William Cooper, of the Rochdale Pioneers, in a letter
to the Daily News (1861) reported that as many as 260 societies
were commenced within two or three years after the publication of the
"History" from 1844 to 1892, through the evidence afforded in the story of
what can be done by people with the idea of self-help in their minds.
In some towns the story was read night after night to meetings of working
men. [251] This was also
done at Melbourne, Australia. Many years after the appearance of the
work, when its story might be regarded as old, Mr. Pitman reprinted it in
the Co-operator, it being supposed to be of interest to a new
generation of co-operators. It has been translated in the Courier de
Lyons by Mons. Talandier and by Sig. Garrido into Spanish. It has
appeared also in many other languages, so that the Rochdale men have the
merit of doing things distant people are willing to hear of.
In 1871 the thirtieth volume of the Reasoner was
commenced, which extended over two years. I issued it at the request
of a committee of co-operators and others in Lancashire and Yorkshire, who
made themselves responsible for the printing expenses. The editor
was to be paid out of profits; but the comet of profits had so large an
orbit that it never appeared in the editor's sphere.
The "Moral Errors of Co-operation," a paper originally read
at the Social Science Congress in the Guildhall, London, has been
frequently reprinted by various societies. The "Hundred Masters"'
system, written in aid of the workmen when the famous struggle took place
in Rochdale, when Co-operation halted on the way there, originally
appeared in the Morning Star, a paper which gave more aid to
progressive movements than any daily paper of that day in London.
"Industrial Partnerships, Divested of Sentimentality," was written to
explain their business basis. The "Logic of Co-operation" and
"Commercial Co-operation" were two pamphlets of which many thousands were
circulated, written in support of a question of establishing in
co-operative production the same principle of dividing profits with the
purchaser, which breathed life into the moribund stores of a former day.
In maturer years, some authors are glad to have it forgotten
that they have written certain works in their earlier days. For me
no regret remains. Other persons have, in many instances,
considerately come forward and taken this responsibility on themselves,
either by printing editions of my books and putting their own name on the
title-page; or by copying whole chapters into works of their own, as their
own; or by translating a whole book into another language, where it had
the honour of appearing as an original work in that tongue by an author
unknown to me. The "History of
Co-operation in Rochdale" has as often appeared without my name as
with it. In Paisley a summary was made of it and sold without my
knowledge. After it was done a copy of it was sent to me, and I was
asked whether I would permit it appearing without my name. I said I
would; the reason given for the request being that people would be more
likely to read the book if they did not know who was the author, which I
took to be a delicate way of telling me I was not a popular writer.
The Chambers Brothers published a paper in their Journal, by one of their
contributors, who had interwoven essential portions of the Rochdale story
into his article without reference to its origin, no doubt apprehensive
lest the mention of the author might jeopardise its insertion. But
when the Chambers became aware of it, they frankly supplied the omission
by a note in their Journal.
Even distance, which lends enchantment to so many things, can
do nothing for me. A few years ago an American preacher called upon
me, and told me that one of his brethren had printed an edition of one of
my books, "Public Speaking and Debate" (written for co-operative advocates
and others), and composed a preface of his own and put his own name on the
title-page, which had done the sale a world of good. Some of the
proceeds would have done me good in those days, but my friendly informant
did not advert to the probability of that. Not long ago the editor
of an International Journal, a paper issued in London with a view to
furnish benighted Englishmen with original translations of foreign
literature, bestowed upon his readers chapter after chapter of what he led
them to believe, and what he believed himself, was a new and readable
history of certain co-operative stores in England, based on the recent
German work of Eugene Richter. After this had proceeded for some
weeks I sent word to the editor that if he was at any expense in providing
his translation, I could send him the chapters in English, as they were
part of a book published by me in London sixteen years before. The
editor sent me the volume from which he was printing, that I might see in
what way he had been misled, and discontinued further publication.
The book was entitled "Co-operative Stores" and published by Leypoldt and
Holt, of New York, who probably had no knowledge from what materials the
work had been compiled. Eugene Richter's work, on which the Leypoldt
one is based, I have never seen. As far as reprints of anything I
have written are concerned, I have given permission without conditions to
any one asking it, content that he thought some usefulness might thereby
arise. An unexpected instance of care for my reputation, as shown by
the thoughtful omission of my name, occurred in the Quarterly Review.
A well-known writer [250]
having supplied an article on a Co-operative topic, the "History of the
Rochdale Pioneers" was one of five or six works placed at the head of it.
Of course the names of all the writers were duly added. But when the
editor came to mine, something had to be done. To put down the book
as authorless had been a singularity that might attract attention.
To avoid this the name was omitted of every other writer in the list, and
for the first time an article in the Quarterly was devoted to six
nameless authors, who had all written books of public interest. The
envious man in Æsop by forfeiting one eye
put out two others, by losing my head five other writers were decapitated,
and have gone down to posterity headless in Quarterly history.
In June, 1860, a record of co-operative progress, conducted
exclusively by working men, and entitled the Co-operator, was
commenced. Its first editor was Mr. E. Longfield. Mr.
Henry Pitman, of Manchester, was one of its early promoters. This
journal represented the Lancashire and Yorkshire co-operative societies.
By this time the reputation of the Rochdale Society continually attracted
foreign visitors to it. Professors of political economy and students
of social life frequently sent inquiries as to its progress. The
letters which many of these gentlemen wrote, and the accounts they
published in foreign journals of what had come under their notice in
visits to England, form a very interesting portion of the papers in the
Co-operator. Professor V. A. Huber, of Wernigerode, was a
frequent and instructive contributor. Early in 1860, Gabriel Glutsak,
civil engineer of Vienna, wrote to the Leeds Corn Mill Society for their
statutes and those of the Rochdale Equitable Pioneers, with a view to
submit them to his Government, and to ask permission to establish similar
societies there. In 1863, L. Miloradovitsch, residing at Tschernigor,
in Russia, two weeks distant from St. Petersburg, contributed an
interesting paper on Russian associations. Mr. Franz Wirth, editor
of the Arbeitgeber, Frankfort, contributed information concerning
Co-operation in Germany, and reported concerning their German Co-operator,
the Innung der Zukunft, by Mr. Schulze, of Delitzsch.
At first the Co-operator was a penny monthly. At
the end of twelve months it was stated to have reached a circulation of
10,000 copies. This was an illusion by confounding the number
printed with those sold. When the first shriek of debt occurred,
bales of obstinate numbers were found which would not carry themselves
off. Co-operation always proceeded under greater restrictions than
those which trade imposed upon itself. Besides pledging itself to
genuineness, fair weight, and fair prices, the editors of its official
papers frequently refused to recognise applications of the principles,
however profitable, which were not considered useful or creditable to
working men. Mr. Pitman, later editor of the Co-operator,
kept no terms with any who wished to go into tobacco manufacturing or
brewing, and ultimately became disagreeable to those who thought of having
their children vaccinated.
The periodical literature of the societies continued to
present various drolleries of thought, though not executed with that
Japanese vividness of colour observable in its primitive efforts. If
a passing notice of them is made here, it is merely that the narrative may
not be wanting in the light and shade belonging to it. If the wilful
reader should bestow as much attention upon periodicals the present writer
has edited as he has upon co-operative journals, such reader would no
doubt find (of another kind) quite as much matter to amuse him.
In the Co-operator the artistic imagination was again
occupied, as in earlier years, in endeavouring to devise symbols of
Co-operation, but nothing very original was arrived at. Societies
fell back upon the old symbol of the Hand in Hand, to which they
endeavoured to give a little freshness by writing under it the following
verse—
"Hand in hand, brother,
Let us march on.
Ne'er let us faint, brother,
Till victory's won."
|
It did not occur to the poet that the worthy brothers would faint much
sooner if they endeavoured to march on hand in hand. Co-operation
has many applications, but crossing the streets of London is not one of
them, for if several persons should endeavour to do that hand in hand they
would all be knocked down. The revivers of the "hand in hand" symbol
seem to be regardless of Mr. Urquhart's doctrine, imported from a land of
lepers, that shaking hands is an unwarrantable proceeding, a liberty not
free from indelicacy, wanting in self respect on the part of those who
offer or submit to it. The co-operator of 1862 had recourse to the
figure of our old friend, the young man endeavouring to break a bundle of
sticks; but he is now represented as doing it in so dainty and fastidious
a way, that he is not likely to succeed if he operated upon them singly;
and there stand by him two young co-operators, one apparently a Scotchman,
wearing a kilt, both, however, watching the operation as though they were
perfectly satisfied that nothing would come of it. A belief that art
must have some further resources in the way of symbols, led the editor of
the Co-operator to offer a prize to students at the Manchester
School of Art for a fresh emblem of unity. The best of four designs
was published, representing an arch with a very melancholy curvature, on
which reposed the oft-seen figure of justice with her eyes bandaged, so
that she cannot see what she is doing; and near to her was a lady
representing Commerce, who appears to be playing the violin.
Underneath was a youth apparently tying the immemorial bundle of sticks,
and a pitman wearing a cap of liberty, with a spade by his side,
apparently suggesting that freedom was something to be dug for. In
the centre was a spirited group of three men at an anvil, one forging and
two striking, in Ashantee attire, the limbs and body being quite bare.
The flying flakes of molten iron must have been encountered under great
disadvantages. The action at the forge is certainly co-operative,
but the editor betrayed his scant appreciation of it by saying it would
make a capital design for "our brothers in unity" (the Amalgamated
Engineers were meant); but "our brothers in unity" did not take it up.
The third volume of the Co-operator was edited by Mr.
Henry Pitman. He introduced a new illustration in which two workmen
were approaching two bee-hives with a view to study the bees' habits; but,
unfortunately, a stout swarm of bees were hovering over their heads,
making the contemplation of their performance rather perilous. A
bee-hive does not admit of much artistic display, and bees themselves are
not models for the imitation of human beings, since they are absolutely
mad about work, and brutal to the drones when they have served their turn.
A society conducted on bee principles would make things very uncomfortable
to the upper classes, and the capitalists would all be killed as soon as
their money had been borrowed from them. The popularity of bees is
one of the greatest impostures in industrial literature. However,
the Co-operator, under Mr. Pitman's management, was a very useful
paper. Mr. Matthew Davenport Hill, Recorder of Birmingham, and Mr.
William Howitt oft wrote in it very valuable letters. Dr. King, of
Brighton, sent information to it. Canon Kingsley and the chief of
the friends of industrial progress with whom he acted were contributors to
its pages. Writers actively engaged in the movement supplied papers
or letters, and foreign correspondents furnished interesting facts and
inquiries which will long have value. But the success of journals of
progress is not measurable by their merits. The people the editor
has in view to serve are the uninformed, and they do not care about papers
because they are uninformed. It is to the credit of social propagandists
that they appeal to reason. This is against their success, since
reason is seldom popular. When Mr. Thornton Hunt left the
Spectator he joined a journal which understood the popular taste, and
the shrewd proprietor at once said to him, "Take note, Mr. Hunt, what we
want on this paper is not strong thinking, but strong writing." The
Co-operator had little strong writing, that not being in its line,
and was not over-weighted by strong thinking; but it had merits which
deserved greater success than it met with. It very early hung out
signs of debt, and gave a great scream on the occasion, and actually put a
black border round the statement in its own pages, as though it was
anxious to announce its melancholy demise while it was yet alive.
Some one had revealed to the editor the difference between 10,000 printed
and 10,000 sold. Mr. J. S. Mill and Miss Helen Taylor gave £10 each
to promote the continuance of the Co-operator, of which eight more volumes
were issued. In 1871, however, the debt amounted to £1,000.
The editor, nevertheless, refused to relinquish it, or accept an offer
from the co-operators to purchase it. It was not probable that he
loved liability, though it had that appearance. It was, doubtless,
from a natural reluctance to relinquish a journal which he had conducted
with usefulness and honourable perseverance during so many years, that he
clung to it. It had but one printer during all that time, who had
cheerfully suffered that considerable debt to accumulate. If in
patience or in faith he had shown this perseverance of trust, it was
equally unprecedented and inexplicable. Had his virtues been known
in London, he would have been much sought after by editors of other
periodicals, who would have appreciated such a printer. Ultimately
the debt was paid rightly and creditably, mainly by gifts from
co-operative societies and votes from the Wholesale, who paid at one time
the residue unliquidated, of upwards of £ 500.
To the Co-operator has succeeded the Co-operative
News, of which nine volumes had appeared, 1878. This journal is
the official representative of the societies. A Newspaper Society
was formed to establish the Co-operative News. At the request
of the committee, which included the leading co-operators of the North of
England, I wrote the earlier prospectuses of the paper, and as they
purposed buying up Mr. Pitman's Co-operator, I and Mr. Greening
relinquished to them the Social Economist, which we conducted in
London, in order that the new journal might have a clear field and the
widest chance of a profitable career. The Co-operative News
is now owned by co-operative societies who hold shares in it. For a
time individuals held shares. I was the last who did. In 1876
I resigned mine in order that there might be that unity in its ownership
which, in the opinion of its promoters, promised most efficiency for its
management. During an important period it was edited by Mr. J. C.
Farn, who increased the economy of its management. It was afterwards
conducted by Mr. Joseph Smith and Mr. Samuel Bamford. Co-operative News,
though a relevant, is not a profitable name. The outside public look
less into it than its general interest would repay, believing it to be a
purely class paper. Indeed, co-operators would take it in with more
readiness if it bore a fresher name—a routine title tires the mind.
Working men some years ago would not take in the Working Man, one of the
most instructive journals devised for them. Working men are not fond
of being advertised once a week as working men: for the same reason the
middle class would not be enthusiastic on behalf of a paper called the
Middle-class Man. Mr. Cobden thought, when the Morning Star
was commenced, that the public would value what they very much
needed—news. But news is only of value in the eyes of those who can
understand its significance, and that implies considerable political
capacity. What the average public wanted was interpreted
news—ready-made opinions—having little time and not much power to form
their own. Journals which gave them less news and more opinion had
greater ascendancy than a journal which sought mainly to serve them by
enabling them to think for themselves. If men in a movement knew the
value of a good paper representing it, guiding it, defending it, they
would certainly provide one. A co-operative society without
intelligence, or an industrial movement without an organ, is like a
steamboat without a propeller. It is all vapour and clatter without
progress. An uninformed party is like a mere sailing boat. It only
moves when outside winds blow, and is not always sure where it will be
blown to then.
In commencing their Journal the co-operators entered upon a
new department of manufacture—the manufacture of a newspaper. This
is an art in which they had no experience, but in which they have
displayed as much skill as people usually do who undertake an unaccustomed
business. Journalism in its business respects requires capital,
skill, and technical knowledge, as other productive trades do. Any
one familiar with the mechanism of a newspaper can tell without being
told—when it is conducted by charity. Every column betrays its
cheapness. It is not the flag, it is then the rag of a party, and
every page in it is more or less in tatters. Instead of being the
weekly library of the members, consisting of well-written, well-chosen
articles, readable and reliable, it is the waste-paper basket of the
movement, and everything goes into it which comes to hand and costs
nothing. No one is responsible for its policy; its excellences, if
it has any, come by chance; its subjects are not predetermined; the
treatment of them is not planned; and a journal of this description
represents a movement without concert. Poverty is always fatal to
journalistic force. Those who manage a poor journal mean well, but
they do not know what to mean when they have no means. They cannot
be said to fail, because men who aim at nothing commonly hit it, and this
is the general sort of success they do achieve. Indeed, a journal
may do worse than aim at nothing, because then nobody is hurt when its
conductors strike their object. It is much more serious when persons
are permitted to be attacked, and local views—however excellent—are put
forward in its pages in a party spirit, with disparagement of others,
producing excitement instead of direction. A representative journal
owes equal respect and equal protection to all parties, guiding with
dignity, securing progress with good feeling. There is a difficulty
in conducting an official paper—a difficulty everybody ought to see from
the first—the difficulty of being impartial. Impartiality is
generally considered insipid. Few writers can he entertaining unless
they are abusive; and few editors are good for anything unless they are
partisan. If they have to strike out of an article the imputations
in it, they commonly strike out the sense along with it, until the article
has no more flavour than a turnip. Still, if there be no choice, it
is better to have a turnip journal than a cayenne pepper organ—better to
have a salmon for an editor, who is always swimming about his subject,
than a porcupine one, who is sticking his fretful quills into every
reader, and pricking the movement once a week.
Every new member of a store should be required to take the
official paper. This alone would increase the circulation of the
Co-operative News 30,000 a year. If every new member took the
paper, every old member would be very much wondered at if he did not take
it also. No groceries carried into any member's house ought to be
warranted unless the newspaper of the stores went with them.
Co-operation is like a bicycle. If those who ride it
keep going they go pleasantly and swiftly, and travel far, but if they
stop they must dismount or tumble. There are many great measures a
statesman could devise, and which he would gladly have his name associated
with, which he cannot venture to bring forward unless there be educated
opinion to appeal to. He is obliged to confess that "the time has
not arrived." This is in some cases a cant excuse put forward by
timid or insincere statesmen. But the truth of the plea is too
obvious where the public are ignorant. In co-operative societies, in
their smaller way, the same thing is true. Every intelligent board
of directors know that they could do much better for the society if the
members were better informed. There is not a co-operative society in
the kingdom which might not be twice as rich as it is, if the members were
as intelligent as they should be. Without knowledge, all movement is
like that of the vane—motion without progress, whereas Co-operation should
resemble the screw steamer and unite motion with advancement.
CHAPTER XXXV.
FAMOUS PROMOTERS
"Of all the paths which lead to human bliss,
The most secure and grateful to our steps,
With mercy and humanity is marked
The sweet-tongued rumour of a gracious deed."
RICHARD GLOVER. |
IN 1848 Co-operation received unexpected
recognition, great beyond anything before accorded to it, and one which
only a man of singular fearlessness would have accorded: it was from John
Stuart Mill. In a work, sure to be read by the most influential thinkers,
he said: "Far, however, from looking upon any of the various classes of
Socialists [253] with any
approach to disrespect, I honour the intention of almost all who are
publicly known in that character, as well as the arguments and talents of
several, and I regard them, taken collectively, as one of the most
valuable elements of human improvement now existing, both from the impulse
they give to the reconsideration and discussion of all the most important
questions, and from the ideas they have contributed to many, ideas from
which the most advanced supporters of the existing order of society have
still much to learn." [254]
When this tribute was rendered to these social insurgents their fortunes
were at a very low ebb. Only three years before they had publicly failed
at Queenwood. The prophets who had done their best to fulfil their
sinister predictions were exultant, contemptuous, and conceited. It was no
pleasant thing to bear the name of "Socialist" when Mr. Mill spoke of them
with this generous respect. He even went farther than vindicating their
character—he suggested a justification of one of the least accepted of
their schemes. Mr. Mill said: "The objection ordinarily made to a system
of community of property and equal distribution of produce—'that each
person would be incessantly occupied in evading his share of the
work'—is, I think, in general, considerably over-stated. There is a kind
of work, that of fighting, which is never conducted on any other than the
Co-operative system: and neither in a rude nor in a civilised society has
the supposed difficulty been experienced. In no community has
idleness ever been a cause of failure." [255]
Long before Miss Martineau visited the Socialist Communities of America
she held communication with co-operators at home. "The Manchester and
Salford Association for the Spread of Co-operative Knowledge" wrote to
her, as her illustrations of Political Economy had interested the society. Miss
Martineau sent a reply in which she professed that their interest in her
labours was very gratifying to her. One passage is worth citing here for
its valid
import: "Within a short time, and happily before the energy of youth is
past, I have been awakened from a state of aristocratic prejudice to a
clear
conviction of the equality of human rights, and of the paramount duty of
society to provide for the support, comfort, and enlightenment of every
member
born into it. All that I write is now with a view to the illustration of
these great truths: with the hope of pressing upon the rich a conviction
of their
obligations, and of inducing the poor to urge their claims with moderation
and forbearance, and to bear about with them the credentials of
intelligence and
good deserts." Miss Martineau took care to indicate that the equality
which she favoured was the equality of human right, and not of condition.
Lord Brougham personally promoted Co-operation. The first part of the
"History of the Pioneers of Rochdale," by the present writer, was
dedicated to him
by his consent. Where others were content to vaguely and generally praise
a principle, Lord Brougham would single out and name for their credit and
advantage those who had promoted or served it. This is
never done save by those who intend to aid a cause. Lord Brougham was the
first politician of great mark who cared about general progress, and
whatever faults he had of personal ambition, he had little of the common
fear of being compromised by being identified with the promotion of social
welfare, because the persons caring for it had unpopular opinions of their
own on other subjects.
Those who write the most useful books have often to wait long for
appreciation. At the time of their appearance the public may not be caring
about the
subject, and when it does care about it, it has forgotten those who have
written upon it. This or some such cause has led to the comparative
neglect of
the books of Arthur John Booth, M.A., author of a work entitled the
"Founder of Socialism in England" and of a volume upon "St. Simon," being
a chapter
on the History of Socialism in France, remarkable for its research and
completeness of statement. This work, like the previous one named, has
been far
less spoken of and read in socialist circles than books so conscientious
deserve to be. Several of the disciples of Robert Owen have been
designated
to write some memorial of him, yet to this day (1877) the most complete
view of his principles and character which has appeared is that from the
pen of
Mr. Booth—which embraces other subjects than those in Mr. Sargent's life
of Robert Owen, and gives a more detailed account of his efforts in
originating
public education and promoting the art of industrial association in
England. No one can peruse Mr. Booth's book without acquiring a very high
estimate of
Mr. Owen's character and capacity. Mr. Booth records that Mr. Owen not
only incited parliamentary committees to inquire into ameliorative plans
and
recommend them, but he supplied them with the designs of industrial
establishments and calculations of costs which must have been the result
of great
labour and expense to him.
The disciples of St. Simon were mad compared with the disciples of Robert
Owen. Gustave I'Eichthal, who had been born a Jew, and traversed many
faiths, made his confession of Simonism in these terms: "I believe in
God; I believe in St. Simon, and that it is Enfantin who is St. Simon's
successor. To him," I'Eichthal said, "it is given to root up and to destroy, to
build and to plant, in him all human life has its development and progress: in him are peace, riches, science,
the future of the world. We know it, and it is this which
gives us strength. The world does not know it, and it is this which
constitutes its weakness." This is the crazy adulation of the genuine
enthusiast
who has lost all measure of men, which the world is continually hearing,
with decreasing power of believing. St. Simon was a man who had as much
philosophy as enthusiasm. When he found himself unable to complete his
schemes and on the verge of starvation, he determined to shoot himself at
a
certain hour. That he might not forget that unpleasant resolution, he
occupied himself in the interval in looking over the schemes of reform to
which
he had fruitlessly devoted his life, and when the time came round he shot
himself as he had intended. Human progress never advances either rapidly
or
far at once. All who undertake to introduce new views of an entirely
distinct character from those prevailing, soon find themselves, as it
were, outside of
humanity, where, having few to sympathise with them, they oft fancy
themselves deserted, when the fact is they have deserted the world. In
time their
originality becomes eccentricity, their solitariness renders them morbid,
and eventually, like the disciples of St. Simon, they play more or less
what their
compeers deem fantastic tricks, and schemes which began in hope end in
ridicule.
Onlookers continually forget that the progress of wisdom must always
depend upon the capacity of the multitude to advance, whom ignorance makes
slow-footed: these philosophers should not be impetuous. We know on legal
authority that a fool a day is born, and they mostly live. Patience is as
great a virtue in propagandism as fortitude.
Jules St. Andre le Chevalier was one of the disciples of St. Simon and one
of their orators. A brother of the celebrated Père Lacordaire went to
hear him
address a large audience at Dijon. The devotion in the heart of the Simonian preacher carried everybody with him. It is wonderful to me how
one so
obese, adroit, and master of all the arts of this venal world, could have
moved any one to enthusiasm. By personal grace, in which he excelled
when young, he might have charmed audiences, but serious enthusiasm must
have been impossible to him. Skilfulness which dazzled you, he had in
abundance, but not a tone remained which could inspire trust in persons of
any experience in enthusiasm; and St. Andre knew such
persons by instinct, and avoided them. He was a master in devices and
resources, and amid men stronger than himself he would have been a force
of
value. Under other circumstances
he was a costly colleague. At the co-operative agency, some years in
operation in Charlotte Street, London, of which he was an inspirer, he saw
fortunes confiscated which he should have prevented. He had seen in his
French experience what others had seen in English movements, that it is
an immorality to permit without protest generous men risking more money in
any cause, however good, than they are able and willing to
lose. It is either inexperienced zeal, or traitorous enthusiasm, which
connives at risks and losses which warn men in the future against aiding
unfriended causes. When the secrets of the Black Chamber of the late
Emperor of the French were disclosed, it was found that St. Andre had an
office in
it, and
was in the pay of the Second Empire. The function of agents of the Black
Chamber was to corrupt the press of other countries, and obtain the
insertion
of articles in favour of the Bonaparte Government. The personal knowledge
St. Andre had of social and political leaders in England, it appears,
he
was able to sell for a price—and did it. He died before the crash of that
fraudulent Government came.
Mazzini, in presenting some books to the Sunderland Co-operative Society
in 1864, said in a letter to Mr. T. Dixon: "It is my deep conviction that
we are
unavoidably approaching an epoch of mankind, history, and life, in which
the ruling principle in all the branches of moral, political, and social
activity will be
the simple one—'Let every man be judged, loved, placed, and rewarded
according to his works.' Of this all-transforming principle, you—the
associated
working men throughout Europe—are the precursors in the economical
sphere."
Giuseppe Mazzini was as distinguished an advocate of Association in Italy
as Owen in England, or Blanc in France, but it was the nature of Mazzini
to
dwell more on the moral conditions of progress than upon the material. According to Madame Venturi, who has given the most vivid account of
Italian
Socialism extant, associations of working men have spread rapidly in the
cities of Tuscany, Lombardy, the Romagna, and Southern Italy, rising up in
the
footsteps of the
national revolution. That of Naples in 1860 counted more than twelve
hundred members. All these associations have been organised in imitation
of one
founded by Mazzini, years before that time, in Genoa; and their character
is quite distinct from that manifested by similar societies in England or
France,
which mainly attempt social and economical progress. The peculiarity of
the Italian movement is that, while the working men of other countries
start from
a theory of rights, the Italian working men—like their great
teacher—start from a moral point of view—a theory of duty. They take his
motto, "God and
Humanity," and accept his doctrine—that rights can spring only from
duties fulfilled. This characteristic of the movement among Italian
artisans is also
remarkable from the contrast it presents to the materialism of the
aristocratic or moderate party in Italy, one of whose most prominent
members, La
Farina, has written, "The only parent of revolutions is the stomach."
In the rooms belonging to these societies in France there is sometimes
written up, "It is forbidden to discuss religion or politics"; whereas
in Italy,
instead of limiting themselves to material economic interests, they devote
themselves likewise, if not prominently, to moral instruction and
patriotic work.
These societies contributed a large share of combatants to Garibaldi's
expedition, and to those subsequently despatched from Genoa to Sicily.
Three-fourths of the signatures to the petition of 1860 in Italy, for the
removal of the condemnation to death which had rested on the head of
Mazzini for
twenty eight years, were by working men. The Genoese Society of that day
wishing to celebrate the anniversary of the Sicilian insurrection,
decreed that the best way was to purchase three hundred copies of
Mazzini's book, "Duties of Man," and distribute them gratuitously to poor
working
men.
In Florence an Association was formed, called "Fratellanza Artigiana"—Working-men's Brotherhood—which aims at a general organisation of the
whole
class throughout Italy, embracing the double aim of moral patriotic
education—through a people's journal, schools, circulating libraries,
lectures, and the
emancipation of labour, through the establishment of banks for the people
in different localities, destined to furnish with advances of capital,
such
voluntary associations
of working men as give proofs of their honesty and capability, and intend
to work independently of intermediate capitalists. [256] Since that date
Professor
Saffi, one of the Triumvirs of Rome in 1849, has promoted the formation of
co-operative societies
in Italy, having also English economic features; co-operative stores, as
we understand them, being established in many places.
Whether it is good fortune or ill fortune to be able to count an emperor
among socialist advocates, altogether depends whether his personal
character or
career is likely to awaken confidence or distrust in associative life;
certain it is that an emperor has appeared on the side of modern
Socialism. During his
imprisonment in Ham, between 1841 and 1845, Louis Napoleon, who had
previously resided in England and had probably seen Mr. Rowland Hill's
plan,
published one of his own, which he called by the same name, the
"Extinction of Pauperism," in which he added the project of the State
organising (which
includes patronising and politically controlling) "twenty millions of
consciences." The future emperor talked wonderfully like the Socialist
agitators, whom
he afterwards sent so liberally to Cayenne and colonised there. He said:
"Manufacturing and commercial industry has neither system, organisation,
nor aim. It is like a machine working without a regulator, and totally
unconcerned about its moving power. Crushing between its wheels both men
and
matter, it depopulates the country, crowds the population [who survive, he
must mean] into narrow spaces without air, enfeebles both mind and body,
and
finally casts them into the street when it no longer requires them, those
men who, to enrich it, have sacrificed strength, youth, and existence. A
true Saturn of labour, manufacturing industry, devours its children and
lives but upon its destruction." Very few workmen know anything about
Saturn and its unpaternal ways; still this description with its
socialistic exaggeration in every line, gives a substantially true picture
that workmen have a
bad time of it. That something more than Savings Banks are needed for the
ill-paid workman, he shows in an admirable sentence: "To seek to mitigate
the wretchedness of men who have not sufficient food, by proposing that
they shall annually put aside something which they have not got, is either
a derision or a folly." The Imperial Socialist writes: "It is a high and
holy mission to strive to do away
with enmity, to heal all wounds, to soothe the sufferings of humanity, by
uniting the
people of the same country in one common interest." [257] But breaking oaths,
cutting throats, and deportations were not
socialist methods of fulfilling this mission. This remarkable author
caught the idea without caring for the principles which
animated his famous teacher Louis Blanc. His essay, however, has much
merit and some phrases of felicity, as when he contrasts the old
feudality of arms with the modern "feudality of money," for which he had
apparently an honest contempt
all his life. This "plan" of socialism, which the late emperor sketched,
it is but justice to say, has the merit of plausibleness in some respects,
moderation
of statement, silence on questions by which other writers have alarmed the
reader, and a freedom from eccentricities of proposal which have so often
submerged merciful schemes in derision.
The Comte de Paris has written a book, neither utopian nor paternal, of
singular fairness and discernment upon "Trades Unions," which, indeed,
does
much more than describe them; it explains industrial partnership and
Co-operation to the French workman; and, more still, it distinguishes and
attacks
the modern middle-class ideal of a state of things in which capital reigns
supreme, and attracts all profit to itself, and as the Spectator puts it,
"sternly
represses, in the name of economic science and of law, all attempts of the
workers to secure their independence and raise their condition by
combination
and organisation." It denotes great capacity for social thought in the
prince to perceive that this ideal must be changed for one more equitable
before
society can have industrial peace within its borders.
In the story of the Lost Communities mention is made of Dr. Yeats as a
teacher at the Queenwood Hall Educational Establishment. Dr. Yeats with
honourable modesty reminds me that he was less known as a teacher and an
author than the following gentlemen, who were all engaged at Queenwood,
under Mr. Edmondson: John Tyndall, F.R.S., Edward Frankland, F.R.S.,
Thomas Hirst, F.R.S., H. Debus, F.R.S. Professor of Chemistry at the Royal
College of Science for Ireland, Robert Galloway, dates from Queenwood;
and his colleague, the Professor of Physics, W. F. Barrett, was a pupil at
Queenwood. An account of Prof. Tyndall's connection with Queenwood may be
found in No. X, of the "Photographic Portraits of Men of Eminence" for
March, 1864. [258]
The Dutch, who if they do dream always dream about business, succeeded in
establishing successful Pauper Colonies on the east bank of the Zuyder
Zee in 1818. The idea was derived from a Chinese mandarin, who presided
over a colony of agricultural emigrants from China, situated at Java, in
the
East Indies. General Van Bosch brought the idea to Holland
and originated the Dutch Colonies. In England the orthography of his name
would have been altered into Van Bosh. In 1843 these colonies were
visited and described by a member of the Agricultural Employment
Institution of England, who reported that "Beggary and mendicity had
disappeared in
Holland, for in a journey of 500 miles he had seen only three little boys
asking charity, one at Rotterdam and two at Delft, although the country
had
swarmed with beggars previously to
the establishment of the Home Colonies." In 1832 Mr. Rowland Hill
(subsequently Sir Rowland) published "A Plan
for the Gradual Extinction of Pauperism." In 1857 I asked him to inform me
whether the Dutch Colonies had been discredited or remained useful.
He answered, "Since 1831, the year in which the greater part of the
pamphlet was written, changes have taken place which materially affect the
question.
These changes are chiefly an improved poor law; the establishment of
systematic emigration and (as I believe) the abandonment of the Pauper Colonies in Belgium and Holland. With regard to any
present discussion of the question, it would of course be necessary
carefully to investigate the cause of such abandonment, but circumstanced
as I now am, I need scarcely say that I have no time for it." [259]
A work long needed appeared in 1878, one calculated to give systematic
form to Socialism, namely, Mr. David Syme's "Outlines of an Industrial
Science."
Utterly different from many similar books, it is neither pretentious nor
obscure, nor a theory of one idea. The reader soon finds he is in the
hands of a
writer who can think; not over the heads of common people—in a region of
his own where no one can tell whether he is right or wrong—but in the
sphere
in which common people think and with the power of making plain
what perplexes them. He shows there is no sense in the unexplainable name
Political Economy, which if it means anything it is that the State
should direct industry, which no
body in England ever proposed or desired that it should. Then economists
proceed by the deductive method; that is, they assume some principle of
desire in all men, and infer from what that principle implies, what men
should do to obtain their
object. For instance, Mr. James Mill takes the principle that all men
desire Power; his son, John Stuart Mill, assumes that all men desire
Wealth mainly
or solely. They, and economists generally, from Adam Smith downwards,
define political
economy as the science of wealth. This, Mr. Syme says, is treating mankind
as monomaniacs of avarice, and he maintains that society would be
equally impossible if men were
scientifically misers or philanthropists. Wealth is no more a universal
and sole motive than power, or honour, or health, or fame. Mr. Syme argues
that
there might as well be a science
of each of these subjects as of wealth. Plainly, industry being wider than
all, and being pursued from a thousand motives besides that of gain, an
industrial science is a far more
appropriate, a more needed and more instructive term. Mr. Syme, though a
journalist, with whom writing in haste generally leads to inaccuracy of
expression, is neither redundant nor careless, but brief and precise in
expression.
A work of great value, entitled a "History of English Guilds," was
written by Toulmin Smith, of Birmingham, and published subsequently by his
daughter
Lucy, who had assisted him in the great labour of compiling it. The
information is such as could only be collected by one who had his sympathy
and
industry, and his immense capacity of research and peculiar knowledge
where to look in the historic wilderness of early
organised industry. As respects the delineation of industrial life or
utility of conception, no work has appeared which a co-operator seeking
guidance from
the wisdom of past times
could more profitably peruse. Mr. Smith says, "The English Guild was an
institution of local self-help, which, before poor laws were invented,
took the
place, in old times, of the modern friendly or benefit society; but with
a higher aim, for while it joined all classes together in a care for the
needy and for
objects of common welfare, it did not neglect the forms and the practice
of Religion, Justice, and Morality."
In 1852 appeared the Journal of Association in London. It was conducted
by several promoters of working men's associations. It advertised the tracts of Christian Socialists and the Central
Co-operative Agency. It was a somewhat grave
periodical. "Parson Lot" contributed some poetry to it, and
its selections were good. The conductors had the advantage of knowing
poetry when they saw it (which was a new and welcome feature in this
species of literature), and some of them could write it, which was better.
The Christian Socialist, like other publications devoted to questions of
progress, very soon appeared in two forms. The first volume was a
tolerable large
quarto, the second was a
modest octavo. The work was altogether discontinued at the
second volume. Its social creed was very clear. Its watchwords were
association and exchange instead of competition
and profits. Its doctrine as to Christianity was not quite so
definable. It maintained that Socialism without Christianity is as
lifeless as the feathers without the bird, however skilfully the stuffer
may dress them up
into an artificial semblance of life. Christianity may be true and sacred
in the eyes of a co-operator, but he cannot well connect the special
doctrines of
Christianity with those of Co-operation. When Mr. Pitman associated
anti-vaccination with Co-operation the incongruity was apparent to most
persons. If
an attempt was made to inculcate atheistic Co-operation few would approve
the connection of an industrial scheme with that irrelevant form of
opinion.
Christian Socialism is an irrelevance of the same
kind, though it sins on the popular side. [260] The editor of the
Christian
Socialist pointed out that "every Socialist system which has abided has
endeavoured to stand, or unconsciously to itself has stood, upon those
moral grounds of righteousness, self-sacrifice, and mutual affection
called common brotherhood, which Christianity vindicates to itself as an
everlasting
heritage." But these four qualities of righteousness in the sense of right
doing, self-sacrifice, mutual affection, and common brotherhood, are
equally the
attributes of the moral conscience among all men, and were the sources of
co-operative inspiration. Special
doctrines alone are the "heritage of Christianity" proper. Mr. Ruskin has
summed up the characteristics of the Christian
Socialist school in a remarkable passage. "I loved," he says, "Mr.
Maurice, learned much from him, worked under his guidance and authority. .
. .
But I only think of him as the centre of a group of students whom his
amiable sentimentalism at once exalted and stimulated, while it relieved
them of any painful necessities of exact scholarship in divinity. . . . Consolatory
equivocations of his kind have no enduring place in
literature. . . He was a tender-hearted Christian gentleman, who
successfully, for a time; promoted the charities of his faith and parried
its
discussion." [261]
It is right, however, to say that the spirit shown by Mr. Maurice's
disciples was free alike from condescension or assumption. They were not
dogmatic;
they asserted but did not insist on other persons adopting their views. You felt that it would be a pleasure to them if you could think as they
did; but they
made it but a temporary offence in you if you did not, and treated with
equality every one in whom they recognised the endeavour to do that which
was
right according
to the light he had. Mr. Thomas Hughes in his "Memoirs of a Brother" gives
the authentic history of the origin of this party, in passages of robust
disarming candour which is the
charm of Mr. Hughes's writing. Though the term "Christian Socialist" [262]
caused Co-operation to be regarded in Parliament for a time as a
"sentimental" question, yet it must be owned that it greatly improved the
general reputation of social ideas, and helped to divest them of the
"wickedness" at first held to be associated with them. Since that day
social science [263] has been accepted as a substitute for Socialism, and now
there is
a disposition to try sociology, which sounds innocent and
learned. In party warfare some good words, like some good persons, get
banished and pass as it were a generation in exile. Then there arise
persons
who, knowing nothing or caring nothing for the old hateful controversial
connotations of the
word, are struck by its simple fitness, and recall it. Schemes,
like words and persons, undergo a similar fate. The Labour Exchange is an
instance of this.
In due course there appeared tracts on "Christian Socialism." The first
was a dialogue between "A Person of Respectability" and "Nobody the
Writer."
"Nobody," however, conducts his argument quite as vigorously as though he
was somebody. He maintains that any one who recognises the principles of
Co-operation as stronger and truer than that of competition is rightly
called a "Socialist," and admitted that the followers of Owen, Fourier,
Louis Blanc,
and others came under this definition.
Mr. E. V. Neale wrote the first "Handbook for Co-operators," which he gave
me, free of conditions, to publish at
the Fleet Street House for their use. His works and papers have been very
numerous on co-operative subjects. As the General Secretary of the
Central Board his legal knowledge
has been of great value to the body. Indeed, the co-operators years ago
always spoke of him with regard and pride as "their lawyer." Mr. Neale
promoted industrial association with munificent trustfulness, and is
remarkable among his eminent colleagues for his perception of co-operative
principle
and for the fertility of the applications he has devised.
A paper by J. M. Ludlow, on "Trade Societies and Co-operative Production,"
was read in 1867 at the Industrial Partnership's Conference in Manchester.
Another publication by Mr. Ludlow in 1870 was upon "Co-operative Banking,"
described as "written at the request of Mr. Abram Greenwood," and read by
Mr. W. Nuttall at the Co-operative Conference held at Bury in that year. Mr. Ludlow, like Mr. Neale and Mr. Hughes, has written much on special
co-operative questions, upon which, without legal knowledge,
no one could write usefully. It was a great gratification to the
societies, Co-operative and Friendly, when Mr. Ludlow succeeded Mr. Tidd
Pratt as
Registrar. Mr. Tidd Pratt is held in honourable remembrance for his
patience and solicitude in promoting the soundness of the institutions in
his charge,
though he had never been personally interested in their welfare like Mr.
Ludlow.
Previous to 1850 there appeared a series of "Tracts by Christian
Socialists." The most remarkable was the tract by Parson Lot, entitled
"Cheap Clothes
and Nasty," whose vigorous pen never failed to call attention to any
subject which he treated. All these publications sought to compass the
same
end—the social improvement of society. Their tone was so fair that any
person might agree with their object without adopting their personal and
peculiar
views indicated upon other
subjects. One tract explained the principles of the "Society for Promoting
Working Men's Associations"; the object was defined as that of enabling
the
associates and their families to receive all the net profits arising from
their labour, after they shall have had a just allowance for the work done
by them. The only condition required was that the candidate for association must be
of good reputation and a competent workman. It was prescribed that none of
the associations connected with the general union shall ever be made the
instruments or agents of political agitation. [264] The associates in their
individual
capacity were left at liberty to act in this matter as they
pleased. A curious rule was to this effect—"The work shall
not be disturbed by speculative discussion"; yet one of the tracts was a
"Dialogue between A. & B.," two clergymen, "on the Doctrine of
Circumstances as it Affects Priests and People," a subject which had often
been discussed by the followers of Mr. Owen, not much to their social
advantage. "The subject included the greatest speculative question which
had
agitated the secularist portion of the working class for twenty years. It
is a great merit to be noticed that the co-operators had the rare capacity
of being
teachable; next to possessing knowledge is the faculty of appreciating
sound direction when you get it. Without this, the progress which has been
made
had not been possible. In the earlier days of the movement there were
scholars in it who lent many graces to its defence, but assiduity and
completeness
of service have been greater in later years among its educated
"promoters."
The "Christian Socialists" were an entirely new force of opinion on the
side of Co-operation. On the part of the earlier co-operators there was
the genuine sentiment of morality, else they had never
maintained the struggle they did against adverse fortune and unfriendly
opinion. Defeated, they lost not hope; treated as wild, they never
abandoned their
purpose, nor conceived permanent dislike of those from whose scorn they
suffered. When loss and ruin came, when their hard-earned savings were
gone, and they had, in old age, to begin again to save what they could,
they
abated not their trust that equity in industry would answer some day; and
none repined at what they had attempted at so much sacrifice. While these
pages were being written grey-headed, feeble men came to the writer saying
their loss had been a bad business; but it brought no regret, and their
last
days were gladdened that they had helped against hope. There was a noble
sense of rightness in all this. These men were mostly bad members of
Churches, as far as formal and accepted belief went, but they were good
members of humanity and truth according to their light. During the earlier
period
men and women—for women as well as men gave their all to the cause—when
the day of life was past, and the decline came, and penury was left with
the
darkness; were cheered by the light of conscience and duty. Such devotion
commands generous regard, and a sort of glory seems to linger over the
places where their otherwise undistinguished graves are to be found.
Not less honour and regard are due to those gentlemen who, owning the
Christian faith, and having the advantage of higher culture than befel the
majority
of the humble members of the movement, did not hesitate to risk the
unpopularity of sympathy with their rightful aims, and made sacrifices
greater in a
pecuniary sense, in order that social equity might prevail in common life,
and commerce be redeemed from fraud and the poor from precariousness. With
wider knowledge—with exacter aim—they with patient and laborious
attentiveness, incredible save to those who saw it daily—advanced step by
step the
great movement to stages of legality and security. Among these—though he
came later into the field—Mr. Walter Morrison is to be numbered as not
less
distinguished for tireless and costly unrecorded services.
CHAPTER XXXVI.
LATER LITERATURE AND LEADERS
"When Cain was driven from Jehovah's land
He wandered eastward, seeking some far strand,
Ruled by kind gods. . . .
Wild, joyous gods. . . .
He never had a doubt that such gods were,
He looked within, and saw them mirrored there."
MORRIS'S
Earthly Paradise. |
SOME of these pleasant gods must have remained about
until later co-operative days. Anyhow, our story now carries us
among persons who needed them. The later literature of this movement
has been comparatively free from outbursts of the pioneer times.
Very seldom now does a co-operative orator break out with Gray's bard—
"Visions of glory! spare my aching sight."
They do. The modern speaker does not see visions of
this sort anywhere about. Saner poets sing—
"Never think the victory won
Till through the gloomy shades the radiant SUN
Of KNOWLEDGE darts his
night-dispelling beams."
|
We let that sun alone now. We think of certain
societies with thousands of members which have no Education Fund. We
meet with fewer instances of permanently eccentric agitators. Now
and then one appears who digresses into oddity. After long intervals
of coherency he will act as though Nature had left a little snuff in his
brains, which sets his idea sneezing unawares, and he mistakes the
convulsion for vigour of thought; but as a rule enthusiasm is more equable
as society has become more tolerant.
Every party has sins and errors enough of its own to answer
for; but a co-operative movement has more to answer for, as it is the
nursing-mother of individuality and freedom of action. Co-operation
has not been worse off than other causes. What a wonderful orator
was the late Lord Mayo when it fell to him to state the views of the
Government! It was my lot to listen to him. To have nothing to
say, and to take three hours and three-quarters in saying it, was a feat
of oratory Demosthenes could never equal. To speak as though you
were every minute going to stop, and yet never give over, was a miracle of
elocution. Members listened till they lost the power of hearing.
They went to dine; when they came back Mayo was still speaking. They
went to the theatre; when they returned he was still at it. Some
went to Brighton to dinner, and when they came back Mayo had not given
over. Lord Mayo lives in men's memories as a marvel. At that
time members of Parliament awoke in their sleep, thinking that Mayo was
still speaking. Everybody liked the Irish Secretary personally, but
nobody expected to be called upon to like him so long at one time.
When he went out as Viceroy to India, every one knew there would be no
more mutineers, for if his lordship made a speech to them they would
disband long before it was half over. [265]
Had co-operators had an orator of this stamp the public would never have
heard the end of it.
It is difficult to separate, in some cases, the literature
from the leader. Both services are entirely blended in some persons.
The last of the world-makers who followed in the footsteps of Robert Owen
was one Robert Pemberton. He announced his scheme as that of the
"Happy Colony," and he fixed upon New Zealand as the place where it was to
be founded. The New World, as he conceived it, was to be circular.
More mechanical and horticultural than any other projector, he avoided
altogether parallelogrammatic devices. He declared his system was
deduced from the discovery of the true attributes of the human mind.
He had the merit of being solicitous both about education and the arts,
and spent much money in publishing books which were never read, and in
devising diagrams which were never examined.
I had the pleasure to receive from the son of Dr. King a
volume of "Thoughts and Suggestions on the Teachings of Christ," which I
believe is quite unknown among co-operators. A copy ought to be in
their libraries, first, as a mark of respect to the old propagandist,
next, because of its intrinsic interest. It is written with more
vigour and vivacity of thought than was shown in the Co-operator,
which he edited, and which first made him known beyond the South Coast.
For sixty years Dr. King was an active propagandist of co-operative
principle. Lady Byron left him in her will a sum of money, "hoping,"
as she said, "that it might be in part dedicated to the promulgation of
those ideas which had given her so much pleasure and consolation."
It was in accordance with her wish that he was at the time of his death
engaged in preparing some of his papers for publication. The volume
or which I speak contains a selection from his writings published at his
express request, in the hope that it might afford to others the same
pleasure his conversation and writings had done to Lady Byron.
In 1875 Pierre Henri Baume, of whose eccentricity the reader
has seen an account, died at Douglas, Isle of Man. He was born at
Marseilles in 1797, and at an early age was sent to a military college at
Naples, where he became private secretary to King Ferdinand. About the
year 1825 he came to London. After being a preacher of Optimism, he became
manager of a theatrical company, and subsequently by privation and
calculation he amassed a considerable fortune, and bought land at
Copenhagen Fields, London, and at Colney Hatch, together with a small
estate in Buckinghamshire. After living about a quarter of a century in
London he went to Manchester, and engaged in a movement to establish "publichouses
without drink." He also instituted Sunday afternoon lectures to working
men, which were carried on with varying success for several years. In 1857
he settled in the Isle of Man, and purchased an estate there. At Douglas
he fitted up an odd kind of residence, the entrance to which he made
almost inaccessible, and admission to which could only be obtained by
those whom he had initiated into a peculiar knock. In this little den he
lived like a hermit, sleeping in a hammock slung from the roof, for the
room was so crowded with dusty books that there was no space left for a
bedstead, or even for a table on which to take his food. He resided in
this place for several years, but his decease occurred at a tradesman's
house in Duke Street, Douglas. In 1870 proceedings were taken by him to
evict a number of squatters who had located themselves on his Colney Hatch
property, which became known as "The Frenchman's Farm," as his former
place at Copenhagen Fields was called the "Frenchman's Island." In 1832 M. Baume took out letters of naturalisation. He left the whole of his real
and personal property, valued at £54,000, in trust for perplexing purposes
never realised in the Isle of Man.
Some persons are deemed eccentric because they have some peculiarity, or
because they differ from others in some conspicuous way. Whereas Mr. Baume
seemed to have every peculiarity and to differ from everybody in every
way. Though born in France, he began his career as secretary to King
Ferdinand of Naples, and doubtless one or other of his parents was
Neapolitan, for he had all the subtlety of the Italian and more than the
suspicion of the Frenchman. Those who had earliest experience of him
regarded him as a Neapolitan spy gone mad of suspicion. He must have been
a most dangerous
man if employed in that capacity. He would be always reporting plots, for
he believed in them. He spent a part of his time in correspondence. His
furtive mode was to send letters written on a half sheet of paper ready
directed to himself and folded, to be returned to him. His part of the
writing would abound in small capitals and underscored words, every
sentence being written in the most careful manner in thick, black
characters as legible as print. Each paragraph would be numbered and
consist of questions concerning somebody of a most circumstantial and
often most compromising character. A broad margin was left by the side of
his writing for the information he desired, so that he might have his
question and the reply returnable to him in the form of complete evidence. The only protection of those who wrote to him was to return the paper
unsigned and have the answers filled in by another hand, and the replies
composed on the plan often adopted by
certain ministers in Parliament, who, with great parade of candour,
circumstance, and emphasis, answer the questioner without telling him
anything. This was the precaution I took. The Baume correspondence with
publicists of every class carefully filed by him must by the time of his
death be sufficient to fill several houses. And if he has bequeathed it
with his other property to the Isle of Man, a curious posterity will find
wonderful entertainment some day. [266] His favourite mode of living in London
was to lodge in a coffee-house, to which he would bring in a cart the
peculiar bedroom conveniences necessary for himself (and the boy whom he
reared), the articles being in a state of exposure, which excited the
merriment of the whole neighbourhood. His mysterious ways as a lodger, and
his frantic mode of running in and out of the house in all manner of
disguises, soon alarmed the family, and his excited conduct in the
coffee-room soon frightened away
the customers. He would often try to get rooms in the private house of a
Socialist lecturer, and his ingenuity was such that it was very difficult
to prevent him; and if he once got in,
it was far more difficult to get him out. His practice was to display a
bundle of halves of banknotes, or bonds, making a show of wealth which
tempted people of narrow means to put up with his ways in the expectation
he might be useful to them, of which there was not the slightest chance. His banknotes were always in halves, and useless if lost—he was very
circumspect in these matters. He was, after his kind, the greatest
philanthropic impostor abroad, not in a conscious way, so much as in
consequence of his manner of mind. Like many other benefactors he wanted
the credit of giving without ceasing to hold. He had an honest craze for
social and educational projects, and during his long life he was allured
by them only. He had a suspicion, which never left him, that everybody was
conspiring against him, and wanted to get possession of his money or some
advantage over him. And he had as constant a conviction, very honourable
of its kind, that it was a man's duty to resist injustice and knavery, and
he would really make great sacrifices to defeat it. His misfortune was
that he never distinguished between knaves and honest men, but suspected
them all alike. The only persons he seemed to regard without distrust were
those who never asked his co-operation in any work of theirs. Those who
were so artless as to think he might do something useful, and began to
give attention to his schemes, he put to more trouble and expense than all
his money was worth, and ended by laying down such impossible conditions
of action that they ultimately turned away in weariness and contempt. There could not have been a greater calamity to any struggling movement
than that Mr. Baume should take an interest in it. A man of irregular
ability, considerable knowledge, great courage and audacity, an eloquent
speaker, a voice of contagious force, an impassioned manner, handsome as
he was, and opulent as he always gave himself out to be, he easily
obtained ascendancy
in working-class meetings. His boldness, his fire, his fertility of
purposes naturally influenced those who knew nothing, and
had nothing of their own but expectations. His abstemiousness of habit,
which not only never diverged into indulgence—it seemed never to digress
into sufficiency—lent an air of sincerity to his professions. He lived as
though his object was to show upon how little a man could subsist, and in
this way he maintained a vigorous activity until his seventy-eighth year.
In popular assemblies, where the right of the platform was given to all
who entered, he could neither be repressed nor suppressed, nor without
difficulty put down. When he once got influence in a society he seemed
never to require sleep or rest. He was there the earliest and the latest,
and at all intermediate times. As ready with his pen as his tongue, he
drew innumerable placards, abounding in astonishing statements which
struck the public in Manchester like a loose
mill band, making them smart with rage and derision. He stuck his placards
on doors and windows, and made the society
he infested the ridicule and terror of the district. Mr. Owen reasonably
taught that the sympathies of ordinary people were too confined, and ought
to be extended to their neighbours. Mr. Baume brought sharp ridicule upon
the wise sentiment by proposing that the mothers should suckle their
children through an aperture in a metal plate, through which the mother
was to place the nipple of her breast; the child was to suckle on the
other side, thus concealing the child and parent from each other, lest
filial and maternal ties should frustrate the universal sympathies which
were to be cultivated. The misfortune to the mother was, that as she could
never see the tender face of her offspring, she could not be sure whether
the
right baby came to the aperture. But this detail did not
trouble the mechanical philanthropist. A man so disastrously ingenious
should have been shipped back to King Ferdinand
of Naples without delay. It is wonderful that any wise and merciful scheme
of improvement of social life ever gets public acceptance, seeing how
many doors a popular cause leaves open for wild partisans to enter and
ruin it.
Yet Baume's courage and subtlety could not fail to make him sometimes
useful. Julian Hibbert, mentioned before, was
rich, scholarly, and retiring. Between him and Baume, both being men of
fortune, there existed the friendship of equals. Holding proscribed
opinions, the
fearless companionship of Baume was interesting to Hibbert; Hibbert
subsequently met his death through the public indignity put upon him by
Mr.
Commissioner Phillips, an Irish barrister at the criminal
bar. At his death he requested his friend Baume to take care that his
skull was preserved for phrenological purposes. Phrenology was then a
discovery of great interest, and Hibbert, having respect for the teaching
of Spurzheim, wished to add to its illustrations at a time when a popular
dread of
dissection put impediment in the way of physiological and mental science. Hibbert's family being wealthy, and not sharing his intrepidity and love
of new thought, determined to avoid this, and had the
body removed at night
to an undertaker's in Holborn. By what subtlety of watchfulness and
disguises by day and by night Baume fulfilled his
friend's injunction were never known. But his head found its way to the
museum of Mr. Devonshire Saull. When the hearse arrived at night to convey
Hibbert's remains away, the undertaker on the box discovered a mute on the
hearse more than he had provided. His long cloak and hatband
resembled the others, and it was only by getting sight of the glittering
eye of the additional attendant that he became aware of a supernumerary
being with
him. It is said he drove with alarm, imagining some supernatural being had
entered his employ.
When the burial party assembled in church, and the family mourners stood
round the bier by torchlight—for his burial took place in the night—they
were
astounded to see Mr. Baume uncover his head, witnessing the last rites
over the remains of his valued friend. It was remembering this, when
Robert
Owen was buried at Newtown, that made Mr. Rigby take precautions [267] in
putting furze bushes in the grave, to prevent access to the coffin, and
remaining
by it until I went to relieve him at midnight, lest in some mysterious way
Mr. Baume should appear in that lonely churchyard, impelled by some
fanaticism
for science, where he had no known authority
to interfere. I shared none of Mr. Rigby's alarm, but I took his place as
watch to satisfy his apprehension.
Only two or three years before Baume's death deeds were drawn up by which
his property was to pass into the hands of the Manchester co-operators.
Mr. W. Nuttall mainly negotiated the matter. Complicated arrangements
proposed by Baume were of the old pretentious and impossible kind. The
deeds
were never completed, and, as everybody expected, when death obliged him
to relinquish his hold of his property, it would fall into the hands of
people
alien to his sympathies and his projects, rather than to that party whose
objects he had cherished in his mind for fifty years, who had borne with
him, who
alone cared for him, despite his eccentricities, and who would have
preserved his memory with some honour and distinction by carrying out, in
his name,
the sensible part of his ideas. A book might be written on the Idiots of
Progress.
One who attended to everything in his time, namely, James Silk Buckingham,
certainly deserves mention as being the author of a large volume, in which
he proposed and described a Model Town Association. Mr. Buckingham was
sometime member for Sheffield, but before that he had travelled
everywhere, and had written in favour of more schemes of improvement than any other man save Mr. Bridges Adams. Long before he closed his
fertile career he was known to have written eighty volumes. Though devoid of originality, he had an amazing faculty for understanding
every scheme of improvement made known, and had the art of presenting it
in
the
most unobjectionable, agreeable, and—uninteresting way. Everybody
approved of what he said, but never took further notice of it. He
travelled through the most unwholesome climes, and preserved his health by
inflexible temperance. He performed a prodigious amount of work without
any apparent
fatigue. He had a commanding presence, a pleasing voice, and a limitless
fluency of speech. He had the sagacity to foresee the coming improvements
of civilisation, and advocated them before the public saw their
significance. Upon most subjects he gathered together all the authorities
who had
consciously or unconsciously favoured the project he discussed, and many
historians might look into his forgotten books for
information that might be long sought in vain elsewhere. He greatly
improved his readers and his hearers in his time, but the silk in his name
was in his
nature, and in his manners; and the gratitude of the public has slidden
over his memory by
reason of the smoothness of his influence. A useful catalogue might be
made of the number of projects which he advocated and which were
realised during his life and since, for which he
was ridiculed for proposing. His "Model Town" was entered by eight
avenues, to which he gave the names of Unity, Concord, Fortitude, Charity,
Peace,
Hope, Justice, and Faith. It was this mixture of spiritual fancy with
practical ideas that led the public to distrust him—not being sufficiently
interested in his
project to look at them discerningly. [268]
Most men who were attracted by Mr. Owen were men who had done something,
or were capable of doing something. One of them was William
Farquhar. The best steel engraving of Mr. Owen—the one in which he
appeared most like a gentleman and philosopher—was executed at the cost
of Mr.
Farquhar, as a tribute of his regard. He claimed to be the real inventor
of the Universal Under Water Propeller, subsequently patented by
Lieutenant
Carpenter, R.N. The circumstantial account he published of his invention,
the spot at the London Docks where it first occurred to him, and his
exhibition of
it by desire of Admiral Sir Arthur Farquhar, were proofs of the paternity
of the idea. Lieutenant Carpenter, who was in the room, had a model of a
gun brig
with him, which the Admiral declared to be fruitless. The lieutenant was
disheartened and took his model to a side table; William Farquhar
followed him in sympathy, and
pointed out exactly what was wanted. He said the idea never occurred to
him, and shortly after patented it in very nearly the same words William
Farquhar had described his plan of an under-water propeller. It was a
curious instance of the generous incaution of an inventor.
In 1847 Mr. T. W. Thornton, a young English gentleman who lived upon a
small fortune in Paris, published in French a life of Robert Owen, with an
exposition of his social principles, which Mr. Thornton well understood.
It was his custom to translate some of the most striking social papers on
social
subjects, which appeared in the French press, for publications in journals
in England reaching the working class interested in such subjects. Original
papers of his own, marked by much accurate thought, appeared in the early
volumes of the Reasoner. He had given promise of a career of much
usefulness, when he perished by cholera in Paris in 1849.
There has been Dr. Henry Travis, heretofore named, one of those remarkable
figures who sometimes appear on the boundary of a new movement,
gliding silently about, bearing the burden of a secret not vouchsafed to
him, nor confided to him, but possessed by him—that secret is what Mr.
Owen
meant by his system. Mr. Owen did not understand himself, that is quite
clear to Dr. Travis' mind, who has published
elaborate volumes to prove it. He also demonstrates, in his way, that no
one else ever understood the founder's idea. Dr. Travis avers that Mr.
Owen used
to say that he was not
understood by any of his disciples or opponents. If that were
so, how came Dr. Travis to understand him? He has told us [269] that the
daughter of a baronet, who paid great attention to Mr. Owen's
conversation,
came to the conclusion that Mr.
Owen could not explain himself. By what process, then, are
we to understand that Dr. Travis understood him? By what transformation
of genius did the disciple become master? The doctor tells us Mr. Owen's "teaching" has been so
"defective" as to "produce the failure of all who have
endeavoured to understand him." If everybody has failed, Dr. Travis must
have failed, unless he is that singular and extremely isolated person,
separate and outside everybody! What Mr. Owen
really said was, "I do not know if I have made one disciple who fully
comprehends the import of the change which I so much desire to impress on
the
minds, and
for the practice of all." [270] Dr. Travis quotes this passage,
without seeing its "import" himself. It does not mean that Mr. Owen's
disciples did not understand the principle of his system, but that they
did not "fully understand its import" in practice as conceived by himself, who had
thought about it the longest, and thought about it the most. The
principles of Mr.
Owen were few and simple. They were that material circumstances were
indefinitely influential on human character. That every man is what he has
mainly been made to be, by the circumstances which preceded his birth and
which have operated upon him since. Therefore the most available method
of improvement is to put him under better circumstances; and if we cannot
make him what we wish, we should rather compassionate than hate him, on
account of the natural disadvantage from which he suffers.
These principles Mr. Owen did explain very well. These
principles his disciples very well understood. These principles society
has very widely perceived to be true, and has accepted to a degree which
has
exceeded the expectation of the most
sanguine of his adherents. But this is a very different thing to
perceiving, as the master perceived, all the applications of them, and all
the changes that
might be made in society to
realise their "full" import. Great discoverers in science commonly
foresee greater changes that may result from the adoption of the new
thing they have introduced, than any of their contemporaries, though
thousands of observers perfectly understand the thing itself. The law of
gravitation,
the circulation of the blood, the invention of travelling by steam,
are all familiar instances. Common people at once understood the nature of
these additions to human knowledge and power, and it will be erroneous
to say that the originators were not understood by their followers,
because these originators saw with a keener glance, and throughout a wider
range, the
application of their discoveries. It is creditable to Dr. Travis that he
should succeed in improving the master's statement of his principle, or
extending his discoveries. But it is an error of grace or gratitude to
disparage the teacher or make him appear ridiculous by representing him as
incapable of educating a single disciple to understand him. Next to
Charles
Bray, Dr. Travis is the most important writer who expounds Mr. Owen's
views, upon the authority of long personal intimacy with him. In the
Pioneer period
of Co-operation Dr. Travis was an active and much regarded officer of that
adventurous movement. But during a long period of years, which elapsed
during its slow revival, he was seldom seen. We regarded him as an
enthusiast without enthusiasm. Among those who rekindled the fire upon the
old altar he was no longer prominent. He was not discernible amongst those
who fanned the spark not quite extinguished. His voice was not heard in
cheering the thin curls of ascending
smoke, which surely indicated the coming flame. But when the pile is
increased, and the fire is conspicuous in the world, and thousands of
devotees
stand around, the doctor reappears as the lost High Priest, proclaiming
himself without misgiving as the master of the master. Nevertheless Dr.
Travis
was one of the few philosophers who studied the theory of Socialism and
introduced the term Determinism into its discussions.
Mr. Max Kyllman, a young German merchant who resided in Manchester,
rendered generous assistance to the co-operative, as he did to other
movements. Like many other German gentlemen, he had a passion for
promoting public improvement beyond that which Englishmen ordinarily
display.
Germans seem to regard the promotion of liberal principles as well
understood self-defence.
Colonel Henry Clinton, of Royston, Herts, published several very
interesting pamphlets upon the scientific and social arrangements of
households, to
which he gave the genial name of "Associated Homes." The devisor differed
from Mr. Owen, and most others who have proposed social schemes, in
maintaining the separate family system. Since this author first wrote,
several schemes of the same kind have been devised, less comprehensive in
spirit
and detail than his. Colonel Clinton had a reasonable respect for all the
human
race except the Americans, who defeated his grandfather, General Lord
Clinton. But Colonel Clinton's amusing disapproval of the Americans does
not
prevent him giving generous aid to many social and literary projects by
which they may benefit.
Professor V. A. Huber, of Wernigerode, died July 19, 1869. He was regarded
as the father of Co-operation in Germany, and no man was considered to
have done so much as he to circulate a knowledge of English co-operative
effort in that country. In his own land he is said to have stood aloof
from all
parties. This has been a peculiarity of other eminent
co-operators. A man must be intolerably wise who perceives that all his
countrymen are in the wrong on everything, or intolerably dainty if there
is no
movement immaculate enough
for him to touch or help on the way to usefulness. English Co-operation
must have been very good or very fortunate to have interested him.
Mr. William Lovett died in London in 1877. He was a leading co-operator in
the metropolis when that party first arose, and the greatest Radical
secretary of the working class. Mr. Lovett observed everything and kept
record of everything
political. He wrote resolutions, petitions, manifestoes,
remonstrances, and
kept notes of interviews and councils at which
eminent politicians of the time took part. He was the first person who
drew up and sent to Parliament a petition for opening the British Museum
and Art Galleries on Sunday. Its prayer, creditable, just, and useful, was
not complied with
at the end of fifty years after it was made. No statesman can say that
progress proceeds in England in any reckless celerity. Late in life Mr.
Lovett
wrote the story of his career since he
came, a Cornish youth, to London in 1821. It is the most documentary and
interesting narrative of Radical days, written
by an actor in them. William Lovett excelled the average of the working
class in intelligence, in probity—and suspicion. He was distinguished
alike
by integrity of principle and
mistrust. In politics he was a Radical irreconcilable. Yet he steadfastly
sought to promote political ends by popular intelligence. Excepting in
political transactions, he appears to have kept no records, and when he
wrote in later life from
impressions of earlier years, he was often inaccurate. In his
last work he made some statements of Robert Owen's views of marriage in
communities—the like of which had never been known to any of his
adherents. I reprinted them during Mr. Lovett's life-time, pointing out
the manifest contradictions involved in his own narrative, and sent them
to him, and
also to his nearest friends, requesting his answer concerning them, lest
after his death they might acquire importance from the
authority of his name. But as he never made any answer it may be presumed
that in that particular his statements were
not capable of confirmation. At his burial (which took place in his 78th
year) at Highgate, London, in August, 1877, I spoke at his grave on behalf
of distant
co-operators who held him in regard, testifying that as far back as 1821,
when advocates of the people cared, some for political and some for social
advocacy, it was a distinction of Mr. Lovett that he cared for
both. He has been mentioned as the keeper of the Greville
Street Store, London, in 1828. It was one of the distinctions of Mr.
Lovett that it was his hand which first drew the People's
Charter, which the pen of Mr. Roebuck revised. Mr. Lovett
was imprisoned in Warwick Goal in 1839. When in prison he wrote the first
book on Chartism which associated that movement with the
intelligence of the people. I well remember the dreary hopelessness of
political advocacy in those days and many years afterwards. At public
meetings the
same people seemed always to be present, and I knew their faces by heart. It seems wonderful now that the humble arguments they employed should
ever have radiated from those meetings into cabinets, and that their
claims should have come
to be conceded. They looked forward to the glamour of a final conflict,
and the splendour of a great concession, when it came to pass that all
they
claimed was given almost without their being aware of it, and with an air
of reproach that they had made so much to do about what everybody was
agreed
upon. Under the friendship of Mr. W. Ellis, Mr. Lovett had devoted the
latter years of his life to promoting secular
education among the working class. He gave influence to his principles by
his character, independence, intelligence, and
integrity. He advanced his principles by his life as much as by his
labours.
Robert Dale Owen died in America in 1877. He always
retained a liking for the Indiana settlement. He said that he hoped his
children would always be connected with it. Robert Dale Owen had a great
career in America in promoting enfranchisement of women, and a document he
submitted to Abraham Lincoln influenced him more than any other in
issuing a proclamation in favour of the slaves. (See correspondence of
the Owen family and letter of his daughter, Mrs. Rosamond Owen Templeton,
Co-operative News,
January, 1904.) Mrs. Chappellsmith, of Indiana, was formerly the Miss
Reynolds known to the Socialists of London in the period between 1835 and
1841, as an eloquent and accomplished lady who delivered public lectures
in favour of their views.
American papers, who best know the facts concerning Robert Dale Owen,
explain that he had suffered from excitement of the brain, ascribed to
overwork
in his youth. He was a man of singular moral courage, and to the end of
his days
he maintained the reputation of great candour. As soon as he found he was
deceived by Katie King, the Spiritist, he published a card and said so,
and
warned people not to
believe what he had said about that fascinating impostor. A man of less
courage would have said nothing, in the hope that the public would the
sooner
forget it. It is clear that spiritism did not affect his mind although he
presented gold rings to pretty
feminine spirits. In his delirious days he fancied himself the Marquis of Breadalbane, and proposed coming over to Scotland
to take possession of his estates. He had a great scheme for recasting the
art of war by raising armies of gentlemen only, and proposing himself to
go to the East and settle things there
on a very superior plan. He believed himself in possession of
extraordinary powers of riding and fighting, and had a number
of amusing illusions. But he was not a common madman; he was mad like a
philosopher—he had a picturesque insanity. After he had charmed
his friends by his odd speculations, he would spend days in analysing
them, and wondering how they
arose in his mind. He very coolly and skilfully dissected his own crazes. The activity of the brain had become uncontrollable; still his was a very
superior
kind of aberration. Robert Dale Owen entirely recovered and remained
himself to
the end of his days. He was a graceful writer, of lightness
and imagination—a species of Washington Irving among publicists.
In 1848-9 the Spirit of the Age newspaper was issued, projected by Robert
Buchanan, Alexander Campbell, and Lloyd Jones. When they no longer were
able to sustain it, "Mr. Edward Search," the trusted legal adviser of Mr.
Owen, undertook to continue it, and I became the editor of it. For three
months the
projectors of the paper were retained upon it from consideration for
them. [271] Mr. Search believed that a good literary social newspaper might be
established,
if conducted with equal fairness towards the middle class and the
industrious class, whom it was designed
to benefit. Arrangements were made with new writers, and there was at last
prospect of a real newspaper of general interest. The projectors of the
paper,
however, desired to see it conducted in their way, and Mr. Lloyd Jones led
the hostility to it, and wrote a disparaging letter in the last number
over which
his friends could exercise the right of inserting it. The Spirit of the
Age had been bought in the hope of rescuing co-operative journalism from
its insipidity
and precariousness—then well apparent. As public support was then very
limited, there was small prospect of establishing such a newspaper when a
hostile one was announced to be immediately started by the first
proprietors of the Spirit of the Age. I therefore saw it was my duty to
advise Mr. Search
that he would lose all further money he had arranged to devote to the
journal he had bought, and that it was better to consider as wholly lost
the £600 he
had generously spent. And thus I relinquished an appointment which I
valued more
than any I had ever held. So the Spirit of the Age ceased. There has been
no journal since like that which was then organised, and which might have
been established, had co-operation been possible then among co-operators. The most eminent representatives of social movements in the chief
European nations would have written in its pages. The last number of the
Spirit of the Age contained the following announcement from the pen
of Mr. Search:—
"It is due to our readers to inform them that with this number the Spirit
of the Age ceases. He who took to the paper at No. 18, and defrayed the
entire of
its liabilities, has since sustained it, to see whether an addition of
quantity, more care in superintendence, and a well-considered devotion to
the interests
of those whose views the paper was intended to advance, would obtain for
it that support which would give it an independent existence. During three
months the experiment has been tried. Three months has been a short period
of trial; and, money not being essentially important, the experiment
would
have been continued longer; but the receipt of Mr. Jones's letter, which
will be seen in another part of this paper, has confirmed a fact
previously
entertained, that unless the Spirit of the Age was continued in precisely
the same tone and style under which it had arrived at death's door, it
would not be
satisfactory to those who had originally issued it. It seemed, therefore,
unwise to seek to give currency to views of which his letter shows we
were, in the
opinion of those who sought our aid, not satisfactory exponents. To
continue this experiment under the same title would, it is evident,
subject us to
imputations which we would much rather avoid, by sacrificing the money
which has been expended. And on the receipt of Mr. Jones's letter we found
that
the propriety of the resolution we had come to was at once established. For the sake of the cause itself, we deeply regret this want of accordancy
with the
views of management, and of the tone in which
it was desired our advocacy should be conducted. Our own views are that
just ends should be sought, and ought to be sought, by peaceable
means. But the difference between us seems to be this, that the parties
who launched this paper do not consider that peaceable and gentle-toned
language is a necessary condition of the means of progress. All
subscribers to the Spirit of the Age who have paid their subscriptions in
advance, will
receive the residue of the subscriptions due to them."
Scotland has had its co-operative papers as well as England. The Scottish
Co-operator, edited by Mr. J. McInnes, was a small, neatly-printed,
well-looking
periodical, always clearly and sensibly written. Scotland has now a
Scottish Co-operator
published weekly, often having illustrations like the English Co-operative
News. Mr. McInnes also edited the Handbook of Co-operation of the Scottish
Wholesale Society, in which the subjects selected were practical, various,
and stated with great clearness and relevance.
English co-operative stores have at different times issued a small
halfpenny or free journal, giving a monthly account of their proceedings,
with a view to
increase local information concerning them. Mr. Butcher projected one in
Banbury. One was issued at Leicester, and others at Derby, Leeds, and
Ipswich. There was the South of England Pioneer, edited by Mr. W. P.
Carter, of Worthing. Quite a series have been devised in London for the
use of the
Metropolitan
Society and stores of the South. One of the tracts published in Banbury
contained a dialogue between a stranger and a member of the store,
bearing the pleasant name of John Joyful. Co-operators always turn up
cheerful.
In the Constructive period disagreeable writers have been few, and one
sample of them will suffice. Mr. John Hill Burton's book on political and
social
economy, published by Chambers, though containing on the whole excellent
advice to those whom it concerned, is as offensive to co-operators as a
book can well be. The impression left on the mind of the reader is that
every person, from Plato to Louis Blanc, who thought that society might be
improved by mitigating competition, were not merely fools, but fools of so
hopeless an order that reasoning with them was to reduce yourself to
their level. For a people so fond of writing and so wonderfully gifted
with the desire of expressing their opinions as the Scotch, we had scant
contributions to co-operative literature. Were any one asked to name a
nation with whose people Co-operation would be most congenial and
most successful, they would first of all name Scotland. They are clannish,
prudent, sagacious, calculating, and persevering. Of the daring which
comes from duty and is inspired by duty they have much, but the daring of
self-regardless impulse they have less than the English, who have far less
than
the Irish. Prudence is in the nature in Scotchmen; many wait to see
whether a thing succeeds before they join it; and as success in
Co-operation
depends upon the concurrent
action of numbers, Scotch success has been slow. Yet in
unexpected qualities the Scotch excel. They are masters in hospitality. An
Englishman is pretty generous on impulse,
on the whole more spontaneous; but he is liable to look back on what he
does, and be of opinion that he has gone
too far. A Scot is not so impulsive; but when he gives it is with his
understanding and his heart, and he never looks back.
Co-operation has found its
way to the Antipodes long ago, Mr. Charles Frederick Nichols, formerly an
active member of the social propaganda in London, and since an active
writer in Australia, has published several small works. "The Rise and
Progress of Quartz Mining in Clunes" is one in which he advocated the
introduction of the co-operative principle in the gold-fields of
Australia. There was considerable prejudice to overcome in Melbourne
(Englishmen when
they emigrate carefully carry their prejudices with them) before a
co-operative store was opened. But in 1872 one was commenced which had 200
members; and a Conference was contemplated of all those in the colony
favourable to social concert among the people.
Many works have been written since 1844 illustrative of co-operative
ideas. Edmund About, in France, wrote a Handbook of Social Economy, or the
Worker's A, B, C. Among many eminent writers in England Professor F. W.
Newman and Professor Thorold Rogers have written upon the question.
Professor Hodgson, Professor Fawcett, and Mr. Thomas Brassey, M.P., have
contributed books, papers, and addresses upon it. Mr. (since Lord)
Brassey has published a work on "Co-operative Production," an indication
that co-operative workmen have practical counsellors now, unknown in earlier years. His facts are drawn from sources of authority in
England and on the Continent, and interpreted as only one familiar with
great commercial undertakings could interpret them. []
Lord Brassey's father was an eminent friend of Co-operation, who promoted
it practically by his example in his great business undertakings. He had
not
only Co-operation, but the true co-operative spirit in his mind. Sir
Arthur Helps, in the dedication of his "Life of Thomas Brassey" to the
Queen, says: "Your Majesty will find that the late Mr. Brassey was an
employer of labour
after your Majesty's own heart, always solicitous for the welfare of those
who served under him; never keeping aloof from them, but using the
powerful
position of a master in such a manner as to win their affections and to
diminish the distance, which is often far too great between the employer
and the
employed." In recounting the facts of his life Sir Arthur says: "Mr. Brassey favoured and furthered the co-operative system; constantly giving
a certain
share of the profits to his agents, and thus making them partakers in the
success or failure of the enterprise." [273]
One of the social advocates, of considerable activity in his day, was Mr.
Robert Cooper. He had zeal and oratorical ambition, which was a merit so
far as
it showed care to render the manner of his lectures acceptable. Though he
had incurred no peril he fared better than those who had. Mr. Fletcher, of
Kennington, had given me his fortune, at that time £30,000, and for two
years left his will in my possession. In those days inflation, coarseness,
and
fierceness of advocacy, which deterred the best inquirers from looking at
your principles, were regarded as signs of spirit, and Mr. Fletcher, who
was of
that way of thinking, was told that I did not much encourage books with
those characteristics at my publishing house in Fleet Street; he asked
for his will,
and making a new one gave it to Mr. Cooper in my presence, when we were at
tea together one evening at his house. Mr. Fletcher died suddenly before I
had knowledge of what had been said to him, or opportunity of explaining
to him that now we had won freedom, the success of truth depended
henceforth
very much upon consideration, temper, and fairness in statement. And so I
lost the only fortune that ever came near to me, and I should have
regretted
it had it not occurred in the course of doing what I thought right. [274]
Of the lost Pioneers, Mr. Henry Hetherington, was among the projectors of
the first London Co-operative Printers' Society of 1821. He was the
foremost
defender of the unstamped press, and his journal, the Poor Man's Guardian,
which gave him his public name, was prosecuted 150 times before Lord
Lyndhurst declared it to be a strictly legal publication. The Government
were slow in those days in making things out. Hetherington died of cholera
in
1849 at 37, Judd Street, London. A long procession filled the New Road as
we conveyed him to Kensal Green. More than 2,000 surrounded the
grave, where I delivered the oration, which afterwards appeared in the
"Logic of Death," of which more than 100,000 have been sold.
The next grave I spoke at was that of Mrs. Emma Martin, who incurred more
dangers than any other lady who spoke on social platforms. The address on
her burial was reported in the Leader newspaper of 1854. It was the first
time any metropolitan newspaper had accorded that kind of notice.,
Mightier names which have lent friendly influences and advocacy to the
cause of industrial improvement, have since gone through the pass of
death. One
will occur to every co-operator—Canon Kingsley. No one was more resolute
in maintaining his own opinions than he, and no one was more considerate
in
the judgment of opinions opposed to his own. The last time we met he asked
me to come and see him, when in residency at Westminster, and observed,
"The world is very different now from what it was when you and I commenced
trying to improve it twenty-five years ago." There was no ground for
taking me into comparison with himself, but it was done in that hearty
courtesy which attached co-operators to him, even where some of us
dissented
from views he cherished. We all owe gratitude to his memory for great
services. In no way could it profit him to befriend us, and therefore his
civility
was to us as a sign of sincerity. |