Perfection CityOrpen, Adela E. (Adela Elizabeth Richards)
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Perfection City
Orpen, Adela E. (Adela Elizabeth Richards)
Communal living -- Fiction; Kansas -- Fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
In his own heart he thought he understood more clearly than he liked to
confess, that Olive was speaking more than philosophy, she was
announcing stubborn facts. However, he strove his utmost to soothe her
feelings, for he could see that if an attitude of strife and hostility
were once set up between her and Mary Winkle, it would not only affect
his wife’s happiness but might have very serious results upon the future
of Perfection City. There were only a very few of them, and if the
experiment was to succeed it could only do so through unity, while
strife and internal dissensions would certainly destroy it without
giving it a chance. This point was fruitful of deep meditation, and
occasioned heart-searchings to Ezra. It indeed augured ill for the
future, not only of Perfection City, but of all those other cities of
their imagination which should spring from this mother plant, if the
personal feelings of a couple of good women were potent enough to wreck
the scheme. Surely, in the dozen or so choice spirits who now formed the
entire population of that City, there could be none of those latent
forces making for destruction which would have to be reckoned with in
the future and larger experiments in communism they were leading up to.
If it was so difficult to soothe ruffled feelings in Perfection City
now, and to compose a quarrel about some wretched little balsams, what
would happen when, in a larger Perfection City, deeper cause of dispute
arose between numbers of persons? Ezra’s mind recoiled aghast at the
answer which rose up in his mind in reply to that question. There would
have to be some strong, some overwhelming central power, a despot in
short. Was this then the goal which they were to reach after toiling
along a hard and stony road of personal effort? A despotism or a
monasticism, in either case tyranny and subjection. Surely, oh surely,
there must be some other solution which his mind, disturbed by the sight
of his little wife’s distress, had unaccountably failed to formulate. He
would go to Madame and would seek guidance from her illumined mind.
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