when the sleeper wakes-第26部分
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had never seen beyond the little round of unintelligent
grudging participation in the world's business; and
unintelligent dissatisfied sharing in its tawdrier
pleasures。 He thought of the hopes of his vanished
contemporaries; and for a moment the dream of London
in Morris's quaint old __News from Nowhere__; and the
perfect land of Hudson's beautiful __Crystal Age_… appeared
before him in an atmosphere of infinite loss。
He thought of his own hopes。
For in the latter days of that passionate life that lay
now so far behind him; the conception of a free and
equal manhood had become a very real thing to him。
He had hoped; as indeed his age had hoped; rashly
taking it for granted; that the sacrifice of the many
to the few would some day cease; that a day was near
when every child born of woman should have a fair
and assured chance of happiness。 And here; after two
hundred years; the same hope; still unfulfilled; cried
passionately through the city。 After two hundred
years; he knew; greater than ever; grown with the city
to gigantic proportions; were poverty and helpless
labour and all the sorrows of his time。
Already he knew something of the history of the
intervening years。 He had heard now of the moral
decay that had followed the collapse of supernatural
religion in the minds of ignoble man; the decline of
public honour; the ascendency of wealth。 For men
who had lost their belief in God had still kept their
faith in property; and wealth ruled a venial world。
His Japanese attendant; Asano; in expounding the
political history of the intervening two centuries; drew
an apt image from a seed eaten by insect parasites。
First there is the original seed; ripening vigorously
enough。 And then comes some insect and lays an egg
under the skin; and behold! in a little while the seed
is a hollow shape with an active grub inside that has
eaten out its substance。 And then comes some secondary
parasite; some ichneumon fly; and lays an egg
within this grub; and behold! that; too; is a hollow
shape; and the new living thing is inside its predecessor's
skin which itself is snug within the seed coat。
And the seed coat still keeps its shape; most people
think it a seed still; and for all one knows it may still
think itself a seed; vigorous and alive。 〃Your
Victorian kingdom;〃 said Asano; 〃was like thatking…
ship with the heart eaten out。 〃The landowners
the barons and gentrybegan ages ago with King
John; there were lapses; but they beheaded King
Charles; and ended practically with King George
mere husk of a king 。 。 。 the real power in the
hands of their parliament。 But the Parliamentthe
organ of the land…holding tenant…ruling gentrydid
not keep its power long。 The change had already
come in the nineteenth century。 The franchises had
been broadened until it included masses of ignorant
men; 〃urban myriads;〃 who went in their featureless
thousands to vote together。 And the natural
consequence of a swarming constituency is the rule of the
party organisation。 Power was passing even in the
Victorian time to the party machinery; secret;
complex; and corrupt。 Very speedily power was in the
hands of great men of business who financed the
machines。 A time came when the real power and
interest of the Empire rested visibly between the two
party councils; ruling by newspapers and electoral
organisationstwo small groups of rich and able
men; working at first in opposition; then presently
together。
There was a reaction of a genteel ineffectual sort。
There were numberless books in existence; Asano said;
to prove thatthe publication of some of them was
as early as Graham's sleepa whole literature of
reaction in fact。 The party of the reaction seems to
have locked itself into its study and rebelled with
unflinching determinationon paper。 The urgent
necessity of either capturing or depriving the party
councils of power is a common suggestion underlying
all the thoughtful work of the early twentieth century;
both in America and England。 In most of these
things America was a little earlier than England;
though both countries drove the same way。
That counter…revolution never came。 It could
never organise and keep pure。 There was not enough
of the old sentimentality; the old faith in righteousness;
left among men。 Any organisation that became
big enough to influence the polls became complex
enough to be undermined; broken up; or bought outright
by capable rich men。 Socialistic and Popular;
Reactionary and Purity Parties were all at last mere
Stock Exchange counters; selling their principles to
pay for their electioneering。 And the great concern
of the rich was naturally to keep property intact; the
board clear for the game of trade。 Just as the feudal
concern had been to keep the board clear for hunting
and war。 The whole world was exploited; a battle
field of businesses; and financial convulsions; the
scourge of currency manipulation; tariff wars; made
more human misery during the twentieth century
because the wretchedness was dreary life instead of
speedy deaththan had war; pestilence and famine; in
the darkest hours of earlier history。
His own part in the development of this time he
now knew clearly enough。 Through the successive
phases in the development of this mechanical
civilisation; aiding and presently directing its development;
there had grown a new power; the Council; the board
of his trustees。 At first it had been a mere chance
union of the millions of Isbister and Warming; a
mere property holding company; the creation of two
childless testators' whims; but the collective talent of
its first constitution had speedily guided it to a vast
influence; until by title deed; loan and share; under a
hundred disguises and pseudonyms it had ramified
through the fabric of the American and English
States。
Wielding an enormous influence and patronage; the
Council had early assumed a political aspect; and in
its development it had continually used its wealth to
tip the beam of political decisions and its political
advantages to grasp yet more and more wealth。 At
last the party organisations of two hemispheres were
in its hands; it became an inner council of political
control。 Its last struggle was with the tacit alliance
of the great Jewish families。 But these families were
linked only by a feeble sentiment; at any time
inheritance might fling a huge fragment of their resources to
a minor; a woman or a fool; marriages and legacies
alienated hundreds of thousands at one blow。 The
Council had no such breach in its continuity。
Steadily; steadfastly it grew。
The original Council was not simply twelve men of
exceptional ability; they fused; it was a council of
genius。 It struck boldly for riches; for political
influence; and the two subserved each other。 With
amazing foresight it spent great sums of money on the
art of flying; holding that invention back against an
hour foreseen。 It used the patent laws; and a thousand
half…legal expedients; to hamper all investigators
who refused to work with it。 In the old days it never
missed a capable man。 It paid his price。 Its policy
in those days was vigorousunerring; and against it
as it grew steadily and incessantly was only the chaotic
selfish rule of the casually rich。 In a hundred years
Graham had become almost exclusive owner of
Africa; of South America; of France; of London; of
England and all its influencefor all practical
purposes; that isa power in North Americathen the
dominant power in America。 The Council bought
and organised China; drilled Asia; crippled the Old
World empires; undermined them financially; fought
and defeated them。
And this spreading usurpation of the world was so
dexterously performeda proteushundreds of
banks; companies; syndicates; masked the Council's
operationsthat it was already far advanced before
common men suspected the tyranny that had come。
The Council never hesitated; never faltered。 Means of
communication; land; buildings; governments; municipalities;
the territorial companies of the tropics; every
human enterprise; it gathered greedily。 And it drilled
and marshalled its men; its railway police; its roadway
police; its house guards; and drain and cable guards;
its hosts of land…workers。 Their unions it did not
fight; but it undermined and betrayed and bought
them。 It bought the world at last。 And; finally; its
culminating stroke was the introduction of flying。
When the Council; in conflict with the workers in
some of its huge monopolies; did something flagrantly
illegal and that without even the ordinary civility of
bribery; the old Law; alarmed for the profits of its
complaisance; looked about it for weapons。 But there
were no more armies; no fighting navies; the age of
Peace had' come。 The only possible war ships were
the great steam vessels of the Council's Navigation
Trust。 The police forces they controlled; the police of
the railways; of the ships; of their agricultural estates;
their time…keepers and order…keepers; outnumbered
the neglected little forces of the old country and
municipal organisations ten to one。 And they produced
flying machines。 There were men alive still who could
remember the last great debate in the London House
of Commonsthe legal party; the party against the
Council was in a minority; but it made a desperate
fightand how the members came crowding out upon
the terrace to see these great unfamiliar winged
shapes circling quietly overhead。 The Council had
soared to its power。 The last sham of a democracy
that had permitted unlimited irresponsible property
was at an end。
Within one hundred and fifty years of Graham's
falling asleep; his Council had thrown off its disguises and
ruled openly; supreme in his name。 Elections had
become a cheerful formality; a septe