All energy manifests itself along lines of least resistance, and the
first energies of man are devoted to the procurement of the means of
life. It is only where organized tyranny has made violence and force the
line of least resistance that men will deviate from the normal path,
and so long as the cupidity and brutal selfishness of man shall make
this the line of least resistance, all the laws on earth cannot overcome
the primal instincts and feelings upon which life depends. A race that
would starve, or beg, or accept alms before violating the brutal laws
that fence the children of nature from their source of life, would
quickly degenerate into abject slavery and finally into nothingness. All
so-called criminals do not reason out the cause that placed them where
they are. Instinctively they feel that they are doing what they must.
This class have generally lived for years, sometimes for generations,
so near the border line, have lived such precarious lives that their
callings and avocations have grown as natural and normal as monopolizing
the earth has grown to another class. They are fully aware of the dangers
incident to their craft, of the scanty recompense that their lives
afford, and, like all other men, would at once abandon their calling for
an opportunity to lead more normal lives. They are in no sense devoid
of these common instincts of humanity upon which nature rests all life.
Given a child falling into a river, an old person in a burning building,
a woman fainting in the street, and a band of convicts would risk their
lives to give aid as quickly at least as a band of millionaires.
* * * * *
Nature takes little account of atoms, her operations are on a wide field,
a broad scale. She brings famine, a million men must die; she does not
seem to pick out the individual men—she draws a straight hard line, and
those who step across cannot return. Nature and man combine to make hard
the condition of human life for the great majority that live upon the
earth. A very few choose the roads of luxury and ease; the vast mass
are scattered in all the avenues of life; some serve by abject toil;
some enter the hazardous callings of the railroads and the mines; some
the extra hazardous of making gunpowder and nitro-glycerine; and some
the still more hazardous—these are thieves or burglars or robbers or
prostitutes, as the case may be. Conditions improve, and man moves up in
the scale; the toilers have greater luxury; those in hazardous callings
take an easier place; the extra hazardous rise to the hazardous; and
the still more hazardous to the extra hazardous. The conditions of life
become more severe and the current flows the other way. It is then that
the jails and the penitentiaries are crowded to the utmost limit they
will hold.
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