The government took no note of the ancient tribal rights or customs, and
those who received the concessions proceeded to enforce their property
rights. They introduced the unheard of crime of "trespass." They forbade
the cutting of a tree, the breaking of a branch, the gathering of the
fallen wood in the forests. They claimed the watercourses, forbidding
their free use to the people; and it was as if one had forbidden to us
the rains of heaven. The unoccupied land was theirs; no hand might drive
a plow into the soil without first obtaining permission from a distant
master--a permission granted on the condition that the product be the
landlord's, a small, pitifully small, wage, the worker's.
Nor was this enough: in 1894 was passed "The Law of Unappropriated
Lands." By that law, not only were the great stretches of _vacant_, in
the old time _common_, land appropriated, but the occupied lands
themselves to _which the occupants could not show a legal title_ were to
be "denounced"; that is, the educated and the powerful, who were able to
keep up with the doings of the government, went to the courts and said
that there was no legal title to such and such land, and put in a claim
for it. And the usual hocus-pocus of legality being complied with (the
actual occupant of the land being all the time blissfully unconscious of
the law, in the innocence of his barbarism supposing that the working of
the ground by his generations of forbears was title all-sufficient) one
fine day the sheriff comes upon this hapless dweller on the heath and
drives him from his ancient habitat to wander an outcast.
Such are the blessings of education.
Mankind invents a written sign to aid its intercommunication; and
forthwith all manner of miracles are wrought with the sign. Even such a
miracle as that a part of the solid earth passes under the mastery of an
impotent sheet of paper; and a distant bit of animated flesh which
never even saw the ground, acquires the power to expel hundreds,
thousands, of like bits of flesh, though they grew upon that ground as
the trees grow, labored it with their hands, and fertilized it with
their bones for a thousand years.
"This law of unappropriated lands," says William Archer, "has covered
the country with Naboth's Vineyards." I think it would require a
Biblical prophet to describe the "abomination of desolation" it has
made.
It was to become lords of this desolation that the men who play the
game--landlords who are at the same time governors and magistrates,
enterprising capitalists seeking investments--connived at the iniquities
of the Diaz regime; I will go further and say devised them.
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