The intelligent woman's guide to socialism and capitalismShaw, Bernard
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The intelligent woman's guide to socialism and capitalism
Shaw, Bernard
Capitalism; Socialism
Every year must bring its own fresh harvest and its new generations
of sheep and cattle: we cannot live on what is left of last year’s
harvest; and as next year’s does not yet exist, we must live in the
main on this year’s, making things and using them up, sowing and
reaping, brewing and baking, breeding and butchering (unless we are
vegetarians like myself), soiling and washing, or else dying of dirt
and starvation. What is called saving is only making bargains for the
future. For instance, if I bake a hundred and one loaves of bread, I
can eat no more than the odd one; and I cannot save the rest, because
they will be uneatable in a week. All I can do is to bargain with
somebody who wants a hundred loaves to be eaten on the spot by himself
and his family and persons in his employment, that if I give my hundred
spare loaves to him he will give me, say, five new loaves to eat every
year in future. But that is not saving up the loaves. It is only a
bargain between two parties: one who wants to provide for the future,
and another who wants to spend heavily in the present. Consequently I
cannot save until I find somebody else who wants to spend. The notion
that we could all save together is silly: the truth is that only a few
well-off people who have more than they need can afford to provide
for their future in this way; and they could not do it were there not
others spending more than they possess. Peter must spend what Paul
saves, or Paul’s savings will go rotten. Between the two nothing is
saved. The nation as a whole must make its bread and eat it as it goes
along. A nation which stopped working would be dead in a fortnight
even if every man, woman, and child in it had houses and lands and a
million of money in the savings bank. When you see the rich man’s wife
(or anyone else’s wife) shaking her head over the thriftlessness of the
poor because they do not all save, pity the lady’s ignorance; but do
not irritate the poor by repeating her nonsense to them.
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HOW MUCH FOR EACH?
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