Here followed a very long and untranslatable
digression about the different races and families
of the then existing machines. The writer attempted
to support his theory by pointing out the similarities
existing between many machines of a widely different
character, which served to show descent from a common
ancestor. He divided machines into their genera,
subgenera, species, varieties, subvarieties, and so
forth. He proved the existence of connecting
links between machines that seemed to have very little
in common, and showed that many more such links had
existed, but had now perished. He pointed out
tendencies to reversion, and the presence of rudimentary
organs which existed in many machines feebly developed
and perfectly useless, yet serving to mark descent
from an ancestor to whom the function was actually
useful.
I left the translation of this part
of the treatise, which, by the way, was far longer
than all that I have given here, for a later opportunity.
Unfortunately, I left Erewhon before I could return
to the subject; and though I saved my translation
and other papers at the hazard of my life, I was a
obliged to sacrifice the original work. It went
to my heart to do so; but I thus gained ten minutes
of invaluable time, without which both Arowhena and
myself must have certainly perished.
I remember one incident which bears
upon this part of the treatise. The gentleman
who gave it to me had asked to see my tobacco-pipe;
he examined it carefully, and when he came to the
little protuberance at the bottom of the bowl he seemed
much delighted, and exclaimed that it must be rudimentary.
I asked him what he meant.
“Sir,” he answered, “this
organ is identical with the rim at the bottom of a
cup; it is but another form of the same function.
Its purpose must have been to keep the heat of the
pipe from marking the table upon which it rested.
You would find, if you were to look up the history
of tobacco-pipes, that in early specimens this protuberance
was of a different shape to what it is now.
It will have been broad at the bottom, and flat, so
that while the pipe was being smoked the bowl might
rest upon the table without marking it. Use
and disuse must have come into play and reduced the
function to its present rudimentary condition.
I should not be surprised, sir,” he continued,
“if, in the course of time, it were to become
modified still farther, and to assume the form of an
ornamental leaf or scroll, or even a butterfly, while,
in some cases, it will become extinct.”
On my return to England, I looked
up the point, and found that my friend was right.
Returning, however, to the treatise,
my translation recommences as follows:-
“May we not fancy that if, in
the remotest geological period, some early form of
vegetable life had been endowed with the power of reflecting
upon the dawning life of animals which was coming
into existence alongside of its own, it would have
thought itself exceedingly acute if it had surmised
that animals would one day become real vegetables?
Yet would this be more mistaken than it would be
on our part to imagine that because the life of machines
is a very different one to our own, there is therefore
no higher possible development of life than ours; or
that because mechanical life is a very different thing
from ours, therefore that it is not life at all?
“But I have heard it said, ’granted
that this is so, and that the vapour-engine has a
strength of its own, surely no one will say that it
has a will of its own?’ Alas! if we look more
closely, we shall find that this does not make against
the supposition that the vapour-engine is one of the
germs of a new phase of life. What is there in
this whole world, or in the worlds beyond it, which
has a will of its own? The Unknown and Unknowable
only!
“A man is the resultant and
exponent of all the forces that have been brought
to bear upon him, whether before his birth or afterwards.
His action at any moment depends solely upon his
constitution, and on the intensity and direction of
the various agencies to which he is, and has been,
subjected. Some of these will counteract each
other; but as he is by nature, and as he has been
acted on, and is now acted on from without, so will
he do, as certainly and regularly as though he were
a machine.
“We do not generally admit this,
because we do not know the whole nature of any one,
nor the whole of the forces that act upon him.
We see but a part, and being thus unable to generalise
human conduct, except very roughly, we deny that it
is subject to any fixed laws at all, and ascribe much
both of a man’s character and actions to chance,
or luck, or fortune; but these are only words whereby
we escape the admission of our own ignorance; and
a little reflection will teach us that the most daring
flight of the imagination or the most subtle exercise
of the reason is as much the thing that must arise,
and the only thing that can by any possibility arise,
at the moment of its arising, as the falling of a dead
leaf when the wind shakes it from the tree.
“For the future depends upon
the present, and the present (whose existence is only
one of those minor compromises of which human life
is full—for it lives only on sufferance
of the past and future) depends upon the past, and
the past is unalterable. The only reason why
we cannot see the future as plainly as the past, is
because we know too little of the actual past and
actual present; these things are too great for us,
otherwise the future, in its minutest details, would
lie spread out before our eyes, and we should lose
our sense of time present by reason of the clearness
with which we should see the past and future; perhaps
we should not be even able to distinguish time at all;
but that is foreign. What we do know is, that
the more the past and present are known, the more
the future can be predicted; and that no one dreams
of doubting the fixity of the future in cases where
he is fully cognisant of both past and present, and
has had experience of the consequences that followed
from such a past and such a present on previous occasions.
He perfectly well knows what will happen, and will
stake his whole fortune thereon.
“And this is a great blessing;
for it is the foundation on which morality and science
are built. The assurance that the future is no
arbitrary and changeable thing, but that like futures
will invariably follow like presents, is the groundwork
on which we lay all our plans—the faith
on which we do every conscious action of our lives.
If this were not so we should be without a guide;
we should have no confidence in acting, and hence
we should never act, for there would be no knowing
that the results which will follow now will be the
same as those which followed before.
“Who would plough or sow if
he disbelieved in the fixity of the future? Who
would throw water on a blazing house if the action
of water upon fire were uncertain? Men will
only do their utmost when they feel certain that the
future will discover itself against them if their utmost
has not been done. The feeling of such a certainty
is a constituent part of the sum of the forces at
work upon them, and will act most powerfully on the
best and most moral men. Those who are most firmly
persuaded that the future is immutably bound up with
the present in which their work is lying, will best
husband their present, and till it with the greatest
care. The future must be a lottery to those who
think that the same combinations can sometimes precede
one set of results, and sometimes another. If
their belief is sincere they will speculate instead
of working: these ought to be the immoral men;
the others have the strongest spur to exertion and
morality, if their belief is a living one.
“The bearing of all this upon
the machines is not immediately apparent, but will
become so presently. In the meantime I must deal
with friends who tell me that, though the future is
fixed as regards inorganic matter, and in some respects
with regard to man, yet that there are many ways in
which it cannot be considered as fixed. Thus,
they say that fire applied to dry shavings, and well
fed with oxygen gas, will always produce a blaze,
but that a coward brought into contact with a terrifying
object will not always result in a man running away.
Nevertheless, if there be two cowards perfectly similar
in every respect, and if they be subjected in a perfectly
similar way to two terrifying agents, which are themselves
perfectly similar, there are few who will not expect
a perfect similarity in the running away, even though
a thousand years intervene between the original combination
and its being repeated.
“The apparently greater regularity
in the results of chemical than of human combinations
arises from our inability to perceive the subtle differences
in human combinations—combinations which
are never identically repeated. Fire we know,
and shavings we know, but no two men ever were or
ever will be exactly alike; and the smallest difference
may change the whole conditions of the problem.
Our registry of results must be infinite before we
could arrive at a full forecast of future combinations;
the wonder is that there is as much certainty concerning
human action as there is; and assuredly the older we
grow the more certain we feel as to what such and
such a kind of person will do in given circumstances;
but this could never be the case unless human conduct
were under the influence of laws, with the working
of which we become more and more familiar through
experience.
“If the above is sound, it follows
that the regularity with which machinery acts is no
proof of the absence of vitality, or at least of germs
which may be developed into a new phase of life.
At first sight it would indeed appear that a vapour-engine
cannot help going when set upon a line of rails with
the steam up and the machinery in full play; whereas
the man whose business it is to drive it can help doing
so at any moment that he pleases; so that the first
has no spontaneity, and is not possessed of any sort
of free will, while the second has and is.
“This is true up to a certain
point; the driver can stop the engine at any moment
that he pleases, but he can only please to do so at
certain points which have been fixed for him by others,
or in the case of unexpected obstructions which force
him to please to do so. His pleasure is not
spontaneous; there is an unseen choir of influences
around him, which make it impossible for him to act
in any other way than one. It is known beforehand
how much strength must be given to these influences,
just as it is known beforehand how much coal and water
are necessary for the vapour-engine itself; and curiously
enough it will be found that the influences brought
to bear upon the driver are of the same kind as those
brought to bear upon the engine—that is
to say, food and warmth. The driver is obedient
to his masters, because he gets food and warmth from
them, and if these are withheld or given in insufficient
quantities he will cease to drive; in like manner
the engine will cease to work if it is insufficiently
fed. The only difference is, that the man is
conscious about his wants, and the engine (beyond
refusing to work) does not seem to be so; but this
is temporary, and has been dealt with above.
“Accordingly, the requisite
strength being given to the motives that are to drive
the driver, there has never, or hardly ever, been an
instance of a man stopping his engine through wantonness.
But such a case might occur; yes, and it might occur
that the engine should break down: but if the
train is stopped from some trivial motive it will be
found either that the strength of the necessary influences
has been miscalculated, or that the man has been miscalculated,
in the same way as an engine may break down from an
unsuspected flaw; but even in such a case there will
have been no spontaneity; the action will have had
its true parental causes: spontaneity is only
a term for man’s ignorance of the gods.
“Is there, then, no spontaneity
on the part of those who drive the driver?”
Here followed an obscure argument
upon this subject, which I have thought it best to
omit. The writer resumes:—“After
all then it comes to this, that the difference between
the life of a man and that of a machine is one rather
of degree than of kind, though differences in kind
are not wanting. An animal has more provision
for emergency than a machine. The machine is
less versatile; its range of action is narrow; its
strength and accuracy in its own sphere are superhuman,
but it shows badly in a dilemma; sometimes when its
normal action is disturbed, it will lose its head,
and go from bad to worse like a lunatic in a raging
frenzy: but here, again, we are met by the same
consideration as before, namely, that the machines
are still in their infancy; they are mere skeletons
without muscles and flesh.
“For how many emergencies is
an oyster adapted? For as many as are likely
to happen to it, and no more. So are the machines;
and so is man himself. The list of casualties
that daily occur to man through his want of adaptability
is probably as great as that occurring to the machines;
and every day gives them some greater provision for
the unforeseen. Let any one examine the wonderful
self-regulating and self-adjusting contrivances which
are now incorporated with the vapour-engine, let him
watch the way in which it supplies itself with oil;
in which it indicates its wants to those who tend
it; in which, by the governor, it regulates its application
of its own strength; let him look at that store-house
of inertia and momentum the fly-wheel, or at the buffers
on a railway carriage; let him see how those improvements
are being selected for perpetuity which contain provision
against the emergencies that may arise to harass the
machines, and then let him think of a hundred thousand
years, and the accumulated progress which they will
bring unless man can be awakened to a sense of his
situation, and of the doom which he is preparing for
himself. {6}
“The misery is that man has
been blind so long already. In his reliance
upon the use of steam he has been betrayed into increasing
and multiplying. To withdraw steam power suddenly
will not have the effect of reducing us to the state
in which we were before its introduction; there will
be a general break-up and time of anarchy such as has
never been known; it will be as though our population
were suddenly doubled, with no additional means of
feeding the increased number. The air we breathe
is hardly more necessary for our animal life than the
use of any machine, on the strength of which we have
increased our numbers, is to our civilisation; it
is the machines which act upon man and make him man,
as much as man who has acted upon and made the machines;
but we must choose between the alternative of undergoing
much present suffering, or seeing ourselves gradually
superseded by our own creatures, till we rank no higher
in comparison with them, than the beasts of the field
with ourselves.
“Herein lies our danger.
For many seem inclined to acquiesce in so dishonourable
a future. They say that although man should become
to the machines what the horse and dog are to us,
yet that he will continue to exist, and will probably
be better off in a state of domestication under the
beneficent rule of the machines than in his present
wild condition. We treat our domestic animals
with much kindness. We give them whatever we
believe to be the best for them; and there can be no
doubt that our use of meat has increased their happiness
rather than detracted from it. In like manner
there is reason to hope that the machines will use
us kindly, for their existence will be in a great
measure dependent upon ours; they will rule us with
a rod of iron, but they will not eat us; they will
not only require our services in the reproduction and
education of their young, but also in waiting upon
them as servants; in gathering food for them, and
feeding them; in restoring them to health when they
are sick; and in either burying their dead or working
up their deceased members into new forms of mechanical
existence.
“The very nature of the motive
power which works the advancement of the machines
precludes the possibility of man’s life being
rendered miserable as well as enslaved. Slaves
are tolerably happy if they have good masters, and
the revolution will not occur in our time, nor hardly
in ten thousand years, or ten times that. Is
it wise to be uneasy about a contingency which is
so remote? Man is not a sentimental animal where
his material interests are concerned, and though here
and there some ardent soul may look upon himself and
curse his fate that he was not born a vapour-engine,
yet the mass of mankind will acquiesce in any arrangement
which gives them better food and clothing at a cheaper
rate, and will refrain from yielding to unreasonable
jealousy merely because there are other destinies
more glorious than their own.
“The power of custom is enormous,
and so gradual will be the change, that man’s
sense of what is due to himself will be at no time
rudely shocked; our bondage will steal upon us noiselessly
and by imperceptible approaches; nor will there ever
be such a clashing of desires between man and the
machines as will lead to an encounter between them.
Among themselves the machines will war eternally,
but they will still require man as the being through
whose agency the struggle will be principally conducted.
In point of fact there is no occasion for anxiety
about the future happiness of man so long as he continues
to be in any way profitable to the machines; he may
become the inferior race, but he will be infinitely
better off than he is now. Is it not then both
absurd and unreasonable to be envious of our benefactors?
And should we not be guilty of consummate folly if
we were to reject advantages which we cannot obtain
otherwise, merely because they involve a greater gain
to others than to ourselves?
“With those who can argue in
this way I have nothing in common. I shrink
with as much horror from believing that my race can
ever be superseded or surpassed, as I should do from
believing that even at the remotest period my ancestors
were other than human beings. Could I believe
that ten hundred thousand years ago a single one of
my ancestors was another kind of being to myself,
I should lose all self-respect, and take no further
pleasure or interest in life. I have the same
feeling with regard to my descendants, and believe
it to be one that will be felt so generally that the
country will resolve upon putting an immediate stop
to all further mechanical progress, and upon destroying
all improvements that have been made for the last
three hundred years. I would not urge more than
this. We may trust ourselves to deal with those
that remain, and though I should prefer to have seen
the destruction include another two hundred years,
I am aware of the necessity for compromising, and would
so far sacrifice my own individual convictions as
to be content with three hundred. Less than
this will be insufficient.”
This was the conclusion of the attack
which led to the destruction of machinery throughout
Erewhon. There was only one serious attempt to
answer it. Its author said that machines were
to be regarded as a part of man’s own physical
nature, being really nothing but extra-corporeal limbs.
Man, he said, was a machinate mammal. The lower
animals keep all their limbs at home in their own
bodies, but many of man’s are loose, and lie
about detached, now here and now there, in various
parts of the world—some being kept always
handy for contingent use, and others being occasionally
hundreds of miles away. A machine is merely a
supplementary limb; this is the be all and end all
of machinery. We do not use our own limbs other
than as machines; and a leg is only a much better wooden
leg than any one can manufacture.
“Observe a man digging with
a spade; his right fore-arm has become artificially
lengthened, and his hand has become a joint.
The handle of the spade is like the knob at the end
of the humerus; the shaft is the additional bone,
and the oblong iron plate is the new form of the hand
which enables its possessor to disturb the earth in
a way to which his original hand was unequal.
Having thus modified himself, not as other animals
are modified, by circumstances over which they have
had not even the appearance of control, but having,
as it were, taken forethought and added a cubit to
his stature, civilisation began to dawn upon the race,
the social good offices, the genial companionship of
friends, the art of unreason, and all those habits
of mind which most elevate man above the lower animals,
in the course of time ensued.
“Thus civilisation and mechanical
progress advanced hand in hand, each developing and
being developed by the other, the earliest accidental
use of the stick having set the ball rolling, and
the prospect of advantage keeping it in motion.
In fact, machines are to be regarded as the mode
of development by which human organism is now especially
advancing, every past invention being an addition
to the resources of the human body. Even community
of limbs is thus rendered possible to those who have
so much community of soul as to own money enough to
pay a railway fare; for a train is only a seven-leagued
foot that five hundred may own at once.”
The one serious danger which this
writer apprehended was that the machines would so
equalise men’s powers, and so lessen the severity
of competition, that many persons of inferior physique
would escape detection and transmit their inferiority
to their descendants. He feared that the removal
of the present pressure might cause a degeneracy of
the human race, and indeed that the whole body might
become purely rudimentary, the man himself being nothing
but soul and mechanism, an intelligent but passionless
principle of mechanical action.
“How greatly,” he wrote,
“do we not now live with our external limbs?
We vary our physique with the seasons, with age,
with advancing or decreasing wealth. If it is
wet we are furnished with an organ commonly called
an umbrella, and which is designed for the purpose
of protecting our clothes or our skins from the injurious
effects of rain. Man has now many extra-corporeal
members, which are of more importance to him than a
good deal of his hair, or at any rate than his whiskers.
His memory goes in his pocket-book. He becomes
more and more complex as he grows older; he will then
be seen with see-engines, or perhaps with artificial
teeth and hair: if he be a really well-developed
specimen of his race, he will be furnished with a
large box upon wheels, two horses, and a coachman.”
It was this writer who originated
the custom of classifying men by their horse-power,
and who divided them into genera, species, varieties,
and subvarieties, giving them names from the hypothetical
language which expressed the number of limbs which
they could command at any moment. He showed
that men became more highly and delicately organised
the more nearly they approached the summit of opulence,
and that none but millionaires possessed the full
complement of limbs with which mankind could become
incorporate.
“Those mighty organisms,”
he continued, “our leading bankers and merchants,
speak to their congeners through the length and breadth
of the land in a second of time; their rich and subtle
souls can defy all material impediment, whereas the
souls of the poor are clogged and hampered by matter,
which sticks fast about them as treacle to the wings
of a fly, or as one struggling in a quicksand:
their dull ears must take days or weeks to hear what
another would tell them from a distance, instead of
hearing it in a second as is done by the more highly
organised classes. Who shall deny that one who
can tack on a special train to his identity, and go
wheresoever he will whensoever he pleases, is more
highly organised than he who, should he wish for the
same power, might wish for the wings of a bird with
an equal chance of getting them; and whose legs are
his only means of locomotion? That old philosophic
enemy, matter, the inherently and essentially evil,
still hangs about the neck of the poor and strangles
him: but to the rich, matter is immaterial; the
elaborate organisation of his extra-corporeal system
has freed his soul.
“This is the secret of the homage
which we see rich men receive from those who are poorer
than themselves: it would be a grave error to
suppose that this deference proceeds from motives which
we need be ashamed of: it is the natural respect
which all living creatures pay to those whom they
recognise as higher than themselves in the scale of
animal life, and is analogous to the veneration which
a dog feels for man. Among savage races it is
deemed highly honourable to be the possessor of a
gun, and throughout all known time there has been a
feeling that those who are worth most are the worthiest.”
And so he went on at considerable
length, attempting to show what changes in the distribution
of animal and vegetable life throughout the kingdom
had been caused by this and that of man’s inventions,
and in what way each was connected with the moral
and intellectual development of the human species:
he even allotted to some the share which they had had
in the creation and modification of man’s body,
and that which they would hereafter have in its destruction;
but the other writer was considered to have the best
of it, and in the end succeeded in destroying all the
inventions that had been discovered for the preceding
271 years, a period which was agreed upon by all parties
after several years of wrangling as to whether a certain
kind of mangle which was much in use among washerwomen
should be saved or no. It was at last ruled to
be dangerous, and was just excluded by the limit of
271 years. Then came the reactionary civil wars
which nearly ruined the country, but which it would
be beyond my present scope to describe.