W. Thou hast not said untruly. The king and his subjects are controlled
by the same principle. They are of selfishness. The king loves what he
wants, and loves it so well that he denies his subjects even a morsel
of his control. However much they may thirst for his power, he loves
himself so much better than he does them, that he is constrained to
refuse them what he enjoys. This refusal is resistance of others’ wish,
and when their wish is disregarded, when his subjects are denied what
they need, it is no wonder that kings tremble. They know that the power
of many, enlisted in a just cause, is stronger than the few, in an
unjust oppression. Hence, they tremble with fear, and feel compelled,
through fear, to control by force what they can not by reason. They
are in a state of suspense every moment, not knowing whose head may be
required, nor whose castle may be assaulted by secret works of ruin in
their midst.
The mind wondered, when we surveyed the interior of the king’s palace.
There were the earnings of the poor, and the industry of millions,
profusely lavished in every apartment. Gold and silver were worked into
almost all the furniture, and the tables were literally covered with
riches of wonderful magnificence. “All for what?” said I.
“Because he is king,” responded William.
“Because he is a tyrant,” I replied.
W. Why must he be a tyrant?
T. Because he suffers the poor to go naked, and the hungry to starve.
W. Is that tyranny?
T. That is oppression, and oppression is tyranny.
W. The tyrant will answer thee, and say, thou receivest thy wages, and,
when thou askest more, thou art oppressive.
T. But he will not say, the wages are equal to the necessity?
W. No: but he will say thou didst consent to work for what thou
hast agreed; and when thou askest more for thy service than what he
stipulated to pay thee, thou art oppressive in thy demands.
T. He will not say, that he is not oppressive when he controls the
price of labor, and makes his servants work for a consideration
inadequate to supply their wants?
W. No: but he will say, their misfortune is not his fault.
T. Then he will not utter a truth. The misfortune of one is the fault
of many, and most wrongs are the fault of all.
W. True. And when the king can see that his luxury is others’ poverty,
and others’ poverty a wrong for which he is responsible, he will not
be a king, but only an equal. The wilderness shall blossom, and the
fig tree shall bear much fruit, when the mind of the king shall be
converted to the clear sunlight of glory, that shines on the outer
walls of this castle.
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