Man's Place & Powers
Epigraph to Book IThough but an atom midst immensity, - Bowring's translation of Dershavin This book was transcribed into HTML by Dan Sullivan, and was underwritten by The Robert Schalkenbach Foundation, publisher of Henry George's works. |
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Man's earliest knowledge of his habitat - How that knowledge grows, and what civilized men now know of it - The essential distinction between man and other animals - In this lies his power of producing and improving.
We awake to consciousness to find ourselves, clothed in flesh, and in
company with other like beings, resting on what seems to us a plane
surface. Above us, when the clouds do not conceal them, the sun shines
by day and the moon and stars by night. Of what this place is, and of
our relations to it, the first men probably knew little more than is
presented to us in direct consciousness, little more in fact than the
animals know; and, individually, we ourselves could know little more.
But the observations and reflections of many succeeding men, garnered
and systematized, enable us of the modern civilization to know, and
with the eyes of the mind almost to see, things to which the senses
untaught by reason are blind.
By the light of this gathered knowledge we behold ourselves, the
constantly changing tenants of the exterior of a revolving sphere,
circling around a larger and luminous sphere, the sun, and beset on all
sides by depths of space, to which we can neither find nor conceive of
limits. Through this immeasurable space revolve myriads of luminous
bodies of the nature of our sun, surrounded, it is confidently inferred
from the fact that we know it to be the case with our sun, by lesser,
non-luminous bodies that have in them their centers of revolution.
Our sun, but one, and far from one of the largest, of countless similar
orbs, is the center of light and heat and revolution to eight principal
satellites (having in their turn satellites of their own), as well as
to an indefinite number of more minute bodies known to us as asteroids
and of more erratic bodies called comets. Of the principal satellites
of the sun, the third in point of distance from it, and the fourth in
point of size, is our earth. It is in constant movement around the sun,
and in constant revolution on its own axis, while its satellite, the
moon, also revolving on its own axis, is in constant movement around
it. The sun itself, revolving too on its own axis, is, with all its
attendant bodies, in constant movement around some, probably moving,
point in the universe which astronomers have not yet been able to
determine.
Thus we find ourselves, on the surface of a globe seemingly fixed, but
really in constant motion of so many different kinds that it would be
impossible with our present knowledge to make a diagram indicating its
real movement through space at any point - a globe large to us, yet
only as a grain of sand on the sea-shore compared with the bodies and
spaces of the universe of which it is a part. We find ourselves on the
surface of this ceaselessly moving globe, as passengers, brought there
in utter insensibility, they know not how or whence, might find
themselves on the deck of a ship, moving they know not where, and who
see in the distance similar ships, whether tenanted or how tenanted
they can only infer and guess. The immeasurably great lies beyond us,
and about and beneath as the immeasurably small. The microscope reveals
infinitudes no less startling to our minds than does the telescope.
Here we are, depth upon depth about us, confined to the bottom of that
sea of air which envelops the surface of this moving globe. In it we
live and breathe and are constantly immersed. Were our lungs to cease
taking in and pumping out this air, or our bodies relieved of its
pressure, we should die.
Small as our globe seems in the light of astronomy, it is not really of
the whole globe that we are tenants, but only of a part of its surface.
Above this mean surface, men have found it possible only with the
utmost effort and fortitude to ascend something less than seven miles;
below it our deepest mining shafts do not pierce a mile. Thus the
extreme limits in depth and height to which man may occasionally
adventure, though not permanently live, are hardly eight miles. In
round numbers the globe is 8000 miles in diameter. Thus the skin of the
thinnest-skinned apple gives no idea of the relative thinness of the
zone of perpendicular distance to which man is confined. And three
fourths of the surface of the globe at its junction with the air is
covered by water, on which, though man may pass, he cannot dwell; while
considerable parts of what remain are made inaccessible by ice. Like a
bridge of hair is the line of temperature that we must keep.
Investigators tell us of the existence of temperatures thousands of
degrees above zero and thousands of degrees below zero. But man's body
must maintain the constant level of a fraction over 98 degrees above
zero. A rise or fall of seven degrees either way from this level and he
dies. With the permanent rise or fall of a few more degrees in the mean
temperature of the surface of the globe it would become uninhabitable
by us.
And while all about us, even what seems firmest, is in constant change
and motion, so is it with ourselves. These bodies of ours are in
reality like the flame of a gas-burner, which has continuous and
defined form, but only as the manifestation of changes in a stream of
succeeding particles, and which disappears the moment that stream is
cut off. What there is real and distinctive in us is that to which we
may give a name but cannot explain nor easily define - that which gives
to changing matter and passing motion the phase and form of man. But
our bodies and our physical powers themselves, like the form and power
of the gas-flame, are only passing manifestations of that
indestructible matter and eternally pulsing energy of which the
universe so far as it is tangible to us is made up. Stop the air that
every instant is drawn through our lungs and we cease to live. Stop the
food and drink that serve to us the same purpose as coal and water to
the steam-engine, and, as certainly, if more slowly, the same result
follows.
In all this, man resembles the other animals that with him tenant the
superficies of the same earth. Physically he is merely such an animal,
in form and structure and primary needs closely allied to the mammalia,
with whose species he is zoologically classified. Were man only an
animal he would be but an inferior animal. Nature has not given him the
powers and weapons which enable other animals readily to secure their
food. Nor yet has she given him the covering which protects them. Had
he like them no power of providing himself with artificial clothing,
man could not exist in many of the regions he now inhabits. He could
live only in the most genial and equable parts of the globe.
But man is more than an animal. Though in physical equipment he may in
nothing surpass, and in some things fall below other animals, in mental
equipment he is so vastly superior as to take him out of their class,
and to make him the lord and master of them all - to make him
veritably, of all that we may see, "the roof and crown of things." And
what more clearly perhaps than all else indicates the deep gulf which
separates him from all other animals is that he alone of all animals is
the producer, or bringer forth, and in that sense a maker. In this is a
difference which renders the distinction between the highest animal and
the lowest man one not of degree but of kind, and which, linked with
the animals though he be, justifies the declaration of the Hebrew
Scripture, that man is created in the likeness of the All-Maker.
Consider this distinction: We know of no race of men so low that they
do not raise fruits or vegetables, or domesticate and breed animals;
that do not cook food; that do not fashion weapons; that do not
construct habitations; that do not make for themselves garments; that
do not adorn themselves or their belongings with ornamentation; that do
not show at least the rude beginnings of drawing and painting and
sculpture and music. In all the tribes of animated nature below man
there is not the slightest indication of the power thus shown. No
animal save man ever kindled a fire or cooked a meal, or made a tool or
fashioned a weapon.
It is true that the squirrel hides nuts; that birds build nests, that
the beaver dams streams; that bees construct combs, in which they store
the honey they extract from flowers; that spiders weave webs; that one
species of ants are said to milk insects of another kind. All this is
true, just as it is also true that there are birds whose melody far
surpasses the best music of the savage, and that on tribes below man
nature lavishes an adornment of attire that in taste as well as
brilliancy surpasses the meretricious adornments of primitive man.
But in all this there is nothing akin to the faculties which in these
things man displays. What man does, he does by taking thought, by
consciously adjusting means to ends. He does it by adapting and
contriving and experimenting and copying; by effort after effort and
trial after trial. What he does, and his ways of doing it, vary with
the individual, with social development, with time and place and
surroundings, and with what he sees others do.
But the squirrel hides its nuts; the birds after their orders build
their nests, and in due time force their young to fly; the beaver
constructs its dam; the bees store their honey; the spiders weave, and
the ants do the work of their societies, without taking thought,
without toilsomely scheming for the adapting of means to ends, without
experimenting or copying or improving. What they do of such things,
they do not as originators who have discovered how to do it; nor yet as
learners or imitators or copyists. They do it, first as well as last,
unfalteringly and unalteringly, forgetting nothing and improving in
nothing. They do it, not by reason but by instinct; by an impulse
inhering in their nature which prompts them without perplexity or trial
on their part to go so far, but gives them no power to go farther. They
do it as the bird sings or the dog barks, as the hen sits on her eggs
or the chick picks its way from the shell to scratch the ground.
Nature provides for all living things beneath man by implanting in them
blind, strong impulses which at proper times and seasons prompt them to
do what it is necessary they should do. But to man she grants only such
impellings of instinct as that which prompts the mother to press the
newborn babe to her breast and the babe to suckle. With exceptions such
as these, she withdraws from man her guiding power and leaves him to
himself. For in him a higher power has arisen and looks out on the
world - a power that separates him from the brute as clearly and as
widely as the brute is separated from the clod; a power that has in it
the potency of producing, of making, of causing things to be; a power
that seeks to look back into a past ere the globe was, and to peer into
a future when it will cease to exist; a power that looks on Nature's
show with curiosity like that with which an apprentice might scan a
master's work, and will ask why tides run and winds blow, and how suns
and stars have been put together; a power that in its beginnings lacks
the certainty and promptness of instinct, but which, though infinitely
lower in degree, must yet in some sort be akin to that from which all
things proceed.
As this power, which we call reason, rises in man, nature withdraws the
light of instinct and leaves him to his own devices - to rise or fall,
to soar above the brute or to sink lower. For as the Hebrew Scriptures
have phrased it, his eyes are opened and before him are good and evil.
The ability to fall, no less than the ability to rise - the very
failures and mistakes and perversities of man - show his place and
powers. There is among the brutes no drunkenness, no unnatural vice, no
waste of effort in accomplishing injurious results, no wanton slaughter
of their own kind, no want amid plenty. We may conceive of beings in
the form of man, who, like these animals, should be ruled by such clear
and strong instincts that among them also there would be no liability
to such perversions. Yet such beings would not be men. They would lack
the essential character and highest powers of man. Fitted perfectly to
their environment they might be happy in a way. But it would be as the
full-fed hog is happy. The pleasure of making, the joy of overcoming,
the glory of rising, how could they exist for such beings? That man is
not fitted for his environment shows his higher quality. In him is that
which aspires - and still aspires.
Endowed with reason, and deprived, or all but deprived, of instinct,
man differs from other animals in being the producer. Like them, for
instance, he requires food. But while the animals get their food by
taking what they find, and are thus limited by what they find already
in existence, man has the power of getting his food by bringing it into
existence. He is thus enabled to obtain food in greater variety and in
larger quantity. The amount of grass limits the number of wild cattle,
the amount of their prey limits the number of the carnivora; but man
causes grasses and grains and fruits to grow where they did not grow
before; he breeds animals on which he feeds. And so it is with the
fulfillment of all his wants; the satisfaction of all his desires. By
the use of his animal powers, man can cover perhaps as much ground in a
day as can a horse or a dog; he can cross perhaps about as wide a
stream. But by virtue of the power that makes him the producer he is
already spanning continents and oceans with a speed, a certainty and an
ease that not even the birds of most powerful wing and swiftest flight
can rival.