Fantasy fiction; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
“My friends,” he said, “you know my name is Frauenstein, and you have
heard that I am a capitalist, which some of you take to be about
equivalent to ‘enemy.’ [Cries of “No, no!”] Now some of you, doubtless,
belong to the International Workingmen’s Association, and other labor
organizations, and you know, as well as I do, that no man can own a
million of dollars which he has earned by any industry of his hands.
[Cries of “Hear, hear!” and “That’s true!”] Some of mine I inherited;
but most of it I have acquired by investing it in great industrial
enterprises in various parts of this country, of which I am a citizen;
and some of it I have acquired in Wall Street, by what is called gold
speculation. You know that every dollar of this wealth is the
representative of a dollar’s worth of productive labor, performed by
laboring men like yourselves. I also have done some labor, actual
productive labor, and I think I should not exaggerate if I say that in
this way I have an honest title to about five hundred dollars! [Laughter
and cries of “Good for you, if you are a count!”] Yes, I am a count, as
you say, but I came honestly by that, if I did not by my property, and I
confess to a certain pride in my name, for it is an honorable one; but a
thousand titles cannot make a man a true nobleman. In my opinion, he is
noblest who most loves his fellow-men. [Great applause.] Now, my
friends, it is the desire of my life to do a great work for industry;
and understand well, I do not come to insult you with charity. Every
true man despises charity, and wants only a just and fair compensation
for honest labor performed. A man wants to have a home of his own;
leisure for studying social and political questions; he wants baths
whereby to keep himself clean; good clothes for himself and family; he
wants his wife freed from the wash-tub and the cooking-stove; he wants a
guarantee of support in sickness and old age; and especially does he
want to see his children educated, and brought up to be noble men and
women, who may be an honor to their country. [Immense applause.]
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