Agriculture, Cooperative -- Fiction; Country life -- Fiction; Farmers -- Fiction; New England -- Fiction; Villages -- Fiction
But when crops began to mature we were confronted with another and more
urgent problem. Just as soon as the green peas began to come along we
realized that we were face to face with the problem of distribution.
We had killed the local market, which was decidedly a good thing. In
one sense we hadn’t killed it, for now every man was supplying himself,
but we had killed it for our surplus. It didn’t take me long to see
that this would be wasted, for all that a majority of the individuals
themselves might do. The farmers were helpless partly because they had
no selling knowledge and partly because it was almost impossible for
them to get produce to the market and sell at a profit in small lots.
Holt and I made a round of the commission merchants in town and the
very best we could do with any of them was at a price forty per cent.
below retail. We figured that transportation would eat up another ten
per cent. which left the man who raised the crop some fifty per cent.
This was dead wrong on the face of it, but we didn’t have any time to
argue the point and it wouldn’t have done us any good if we had. As we
were now situated, fifty per cent. was better than nothing. However,
this opened my eyes to some of the reasons why in the suburbs we
couldn’t make both ends meet.
I called a special meeting of the club and told the members what I
had learned and outlined the plan Holt and I had devised to save what
we could. The situation had come unexpectedly and was due of course
to our ignorance. We didn’t realize it at the time but as it happened
this crisis was the best thing that could have come about. It forced
us on the spur of the moment and at the psychological moment into a
plan that promised to develop big things in the end; the coöperative
selling plan. I proposed that every member of the club should gather
early each morning such things as were fit for the market over what he
couldn’t use himself and bring them to my barn. There the produce would
be measured and sorted and each man given a credit slip. A committee
of three was to be appointed by the club to oversee without pay this
work for a week. The committee would hire a team to transport the goods
to the early train which left at five fifteen. At the end of each week
an accounting would be made, the cost of transportation deducted and
profits distributed pro rata. I offered to look after the bookkeeping
myself if the club so desired and at the next meeting this task was
delegated to me.
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