Civilization, Western -- Fiction; France -- Civilization -- Fiction; Penguins -- Fiction; Satire
“O Father Maël, I think it right that each should contribute to the
public expenses and to the support of the Church. For my part I am
ready to give up all that I possess in the interest of my brother
Penguins, and if it were necessary I would even cheerfully part with my
shirt. All the elders of the people are ready, like me, to sacrifice
their goods, and no one can doubt their absolute devotion to their
country and their creed. We have, then, only to consider the public
interest and to do what it requires. Now, Father, what it requires,
what it demands, is not to ask much from those who possess much, for
then the rich would be less rich and the poor still poorer. The poor
live on the wealth of the rich and that is the reason why that wealth
is sacred. Do not touch it, to do so would be an uncalled for evil. You
will get no great profit by taking from the rich, for they are very few
in number; on the contrary you will strip yourself of all your
resources and plunge the country into misery. Whereas if you ask a
little from each inhabitant without regard to his wealth, you will
collect enough for the public necessities and you will have no need to
enquire into each citizen’s resources, a thing that would be regarded
by all as a most vexatious measure. By taxing all equally and easily
you will spare the poor, for you will leave them the wealth of the
rich. And how could you possibly proportion taxes to wealth? Yesterday
I had two hundred oxen, to-day I have sixty, to-morrow I shall have a
hundred. Clunic has three cows, but they are thin; Nicclu has only two,
but they are fat. Which is the richer, Clunic or Nicclu? The signs of
opulence are deceitful. What is certain is that everyone eats and
drinks. Tax people according to what they consume. That would be wisdom
and it would be justice.”
Thus spoke Morio amid the applause of the Elders.
“I ask that this speech be graven on bronze,” cried the monk, Bulloch.
“It is spoken for the future; in fifteen hundred years the best of the
Penguins will not speak otherwise.”
The Elders were still applauding when Greatauk, his hand on the pommel
of his sword, made this brief declaration:
“Being noble, I shall not contribute; for to contribute is ignoble. It
is for the rabble to pay.”
After this warning the Elders separated in silence.
As in Rome, a new census was taken every five years; and by this means
it was observed that the population increased rapidly. Although
children died in marvellous abundance and plagues and famines came with
perfect regularity to devastate entire villages, new Penguins, in
continually greater numbers, contributed by their private misery to the
public prosperity.
V. THE MARRIAGE OF KRAKEN AND ORBEROSIA
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