Better days; or, A Millionaire of To-morrowFitch, Thomas
Philosophy
Better days; or, A Millionaire of To-morrow
Fitch, Thomas
Utopias -- Fiction; West (U.S.) -- Fiction
attribute of a former civilization, and I predict that during the next
century it will come to an end altogether.”
“How would the United States Consolidated Railroad Company affect
railway patrons and railroad employes?”
“By adjusting freight and passenger charges, and wages of employes, so
as to produce an income of five per cent on the investment, and by
discontinuing non-paying lines, building new ones, and developing
profitable connections—in brief, by running all the railroads in the
land as one company under one management, in such manner as to produce
from earnings a net income of five per cent, on a capitalization of all
existing stocks and bonds at their market value to-day—the prices of
freight and passage would be reduced, and the wages of railroad workers
increased.”
“I think,” continued the Arizona Gold King, “that the entire system
should be under government supervision, or even under government
direction, and, depend upon it, nobody would be harmed, except about
forty thousand people, who now own sixty per cent of all the real
property in America, and even the damage to them would be slight, for
they could purchase stock in the Consolidated Company, and learn to be
satisfied with five per cent and no stealings.”
“You spoke of a provision being made in your company for the future of
railroad employes. How would that be done?”
“In the company which I propose each employe will be required to agree
that not less than fifteen per cent of his wages shall be withheld from
him and annually invested in the stock of the company, which stock shall
be non-transferable. It will be delivered with its dividends, likewise
invested, at his death to whomsoever he may designate, or, if he live to
the age of sixty, it will be paid to him.”
“Do you think that the worker needs this sort of compulsory
guardianship, Mr. Morning?”
“I certainly do. For one of them who lays up for a rainy day, nine are
possessed by the very genius of unthrift. I have known miners to work
for months, and mining is the hardest work in the world, and then draw
their wages and expend hundreds of dollars in one spree. Where the
worker uses liquor—as most of them do—he lives from hand to mouth, and
even among the temperate, it will be the rare exception to find one who
has enough savings to support his family for six months.”
“Is it only the workers who are imprudent, Mr. Morning?”
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