The Little Review, November 1914 (Vol. 1, No. 8)Various
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The Little Review, November 1914 (Vol. 1, No. 8)
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Emma Goldman believes this. She does not belong with the rank and file
of Anarchists. Cults and “isms” are too restrictive for her. “But you
are an extreme Individualist,” the Socialists tell her. “No, I am not,”
she answers them. “I hate your rigid Anglo-Saxon individualism. It is
just because I am so deeply social that I put my hope in the
individual.” It is because she hates injustice of any sort so
passionately that she adopted Anarchism as the soundest method of
combating it. If you have laws you must accept the abuses of law. Why
not be more completely simple—why keep on pretending that we need a
machinery which fosters tyrannies instead of giving freedom an
unhandicapped path to begin upon its great responsibilities? This was
the idealism upon which the American founders built—a minimum of
government, at least, when that evil seemed to become a necessity. In
her remarkable book that has just been published, Voltarine de Cleyre
discusses this phase of the matter brilliantly in a chapter called
“Anarchism and American Traditions.” There is no possibility of going
into it minutely here, except to ask those who insist upon regarding
Anarchism as an unconstructive force to read it.
These are the things Emma Goldman is trying to preach. She does not
expect to see a new order spring up in response to her vision; so the
facetious ones who poke their stale jokes at the unspeakable humor of a
communistic society might save their wit for more legitimate
provocations. All she hopes is to quicken the consciousness of those
through whom such changes will come—to improve the individual quality.
It reminds you of Comte’s suggestion, at the time when he fell
deliriously in love, that all the problems of society could be solved on
that divine principle. It is like Tolstoy’s dream prophecy—his
prediction of the time when there will be neither monogamy nor polygamy,
but simply a poetogamy under which people may live freely and
beautifully.
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