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Title: Democratic Times
Author: Dora Marsden
Date: 1914
Language: en
Topics: egoism, democracy, The Egoist
Source: Retrieved on 09/26/2021 from https://modjourn.org/issue/bdr520316/
Notes: Originally published in The Egoist Volume I Number 7 (April 1, 1914). Title is unofficial and derived from the text.

Dora Marsden

Democratic Times

It will be quite clear to many persons if we point the sequence out to

them, why in these democratic times an indiscretion is more

discreditable to a man and more embarrassing to his party than the most

staggering of "crimes." In a household where correct conduct is "not to

scandalise these my little ones," the little ones being children, pious

women and men with idealised minds, it would be the role of the devil

himself to speak as the plain blunt person, without regard to the

"doctrine." With his entrance in that household life would thereafter

and for ever be different. Sin would have entered: the frank innocence

would be gone: and the shifty eyes which know evil from good left

behind. And this is exactly what happens in the democratic community

when a governor is indiscreet, His indiscretion undermines his creed,

because it undermines his creed's Assumptions—the pillars upon which the

fabric of democratic society rests.

---

It is not the custom to discuss politicians in The Egoist, or in the

accepted way, their works. Our present unusual course in discussing

Colonel Seely's recent political exploits must be explained by the fact

that Colonel Seely's conduct was just now politically irregular: and

concerning a politician it is not possible to make a more serious

allegation than that. To be regular is the first and last word of a

politician's creed; he may traverse no least convention without custom's

warrant: nor raise the least whisper of inquiry into current and popular

dicta. To act otherwise is, politically, to reach the giddiest pinnacle

of the immoral at a bound. Therefore Colonel Seely, politically

speaking, at this moment commands the fascinating regard an ordinary

person would turn upon a Dr. Crippen or a Jack-the-Ripper.

---

He has questioned a democratic Assumption, and this being a democratic

age a democratic Assumption is Sacred. That his conduct has serious

consequences from the point of view of democrats, all—his friends and

foes alike—will readily allow. They agree that democratic stability is

threatened, that the democratic basis of society is being undermined.

Naturally enough and obviously to be expected. If there be removed only

one prop of a four-legged bench there can be no surprise if the board

lists in the direction of the missing leg. How much more then if two

legs; and so forth. No wonder that when a democratic government attacks

two democratic assumptions in the course of ten days or so, the

democrats—the eloquent women, idealistic men, the labour party and the

poor, all these little ones should be scandalised. They are in fact in

imminent danger of falling off their democratic basis, platform,

what-not, and of being shot on to their own feet. Even if their platform

admits of being propped up by some adventitious stump and they are able

to maintain the lofty and erect attitude, it will never be quite the

same after so undignified a scramble. Never the same sense of security,

unquestioned stability, after so nasty a shock. "Doubt, hesitation and

pain, forced praise on our part—the glimmer of twilight, Never glad,

confident morning again."

---

The two legs of the democratic platform which have just become ricketty

with too much unregarding inquiry have both to do with the Army only in

the first instance. In their consequence they involve the entire

democratic community. The first concerns the purely mechanical admixture

of units whose covering label would suggest that it is a single unitary

compound: the Army; the second concerns the recognition of a difference

between the "People" and the "Army": both questions which would never be

raised by an Authority which knew its strong card to be Assumption.

Now the correct democratic assumption is first that the Army is an

abstraction. It is the ultimate instrument for the expression of "The

People's" will. It is highly improper to regard it as a collection of

individuals whether high or low, greater simple. It is the "Means of

Coercion": automatic sequence of the willed intention of the

Representatives of The People, carrying it into effect involuntarily and

of necessity as the nerves and muscles of a healthy person put into

effect their owner's will. It is a "Service": its function is to serve:

"It's not to reason why, but to do—and die" if need be. That is the

"correct" attitude of the Army in the democratic polity: the "Fighting

Arm of the Body politic." Colonel Seely questioning members of this

force whether they are willing to serve and if not willing bidding them

resign, is from the democratic point of view as much in order as a navvy

would be who before scooping up his spadeful puts it to his elbow-joint

whether it means to work or not, and if not, giving it orders to resign.

A highly improper proceeding. If the shovelling is to be done the

elbow-joint has got to work: the navvy does not propose scooping up the

shingle with his brain-pan: and the six hundred gentlemen who "govern"

us do not personally undertake the task of coercing any reluctant

obedience. The annex of a coercing Arm must be attached to the governing

office and must work automatically, so that if three hundred odd

gentlemen of the brand of Mr. Thomas, Mr. John Ward, Mr. Henderson, Mr.

Macdonald and others take their seats in the People's House, they need

merely say to the Wellingtons, Nelsons, Kitcheners, Goughs, and all the

men under these: "Go," and they go; "Come," and they come.

As we have said, this is the first democratic assumption, and it should

never have been put in a position to be riddled: its place is among the

sacred. A veritable scourge for the democratic back is Colonel Seely.

---

Intoxicated by the rashness of his betters no doubt, Mr. John Ward, one

of the Labour Little Ones, hacks into a second leg: another Assumption

upon which the democratic plank rests. He sacrilegiously raises an issue

"The Army versus the People." For the maintenance of the democratic

argument, Mr. Ward must assume that Army and People are One: they are an

Organic Whole, to give the correct phrase. It is highly improper,

irregular, immoral for a democrat to' assume that they are other; he

wars against his own household in allowing even for a moment that they

are two entities capable of existing outside each other as opposing

forces: as the claims of the cart might be pitted against those of the

horse. A true democratic governor must manage to remain on completely

harmonious terms with the Army if he cares for the health of his system.

To raise an issue with it is like raising an issue between the blood and

the blood corpuscles. The one only postulates the other. For consider

what would happen if an issue such as this short-sighted democrat dream

of, could be raised: what would it mean? For the "people'' to deal with

the "Army" it would be compelled merely to secrete from itself

another—Army. It is impossible for a "People" to quarrel with an "Army."

Only an Army can quarrel with an Army. The "people" will be unduly

flattering themselves if they imagine they can quarrel with the "Army."

A rabble headed by a Parliament cannot have a quarrel: their limits

outside "bounce" are talking and making crosses on paper, added to a

little surreptitious "ragging" practised on the non-comprehending. The

fact is that when the shattering of the Unity of the People of which

these democrats made a beginning when they agreed to recognise a

distinction among the People by opposing to it the Army moves on to

completion, both the Army and People will be pulverised into units—a

consummation of affairs which Democracy of all forms of Authority will

be the most loth to recognise. There will be no entity—"The People":

only people; no Army—only soldiers, and quarrels will continue to be

settled just as the soldiers—the fighters—care to settle them. Above all

forms of government Democracy has been contemptible because its

exponents have endeavoured to instil a belief that those of the "people"

who are not soldiers can remain non-fighters and retain regard. It has

worked on the credulous silliness and faint-heartedness of the "people"

to persuade them they are "governed" but only with their own consent: it

knows their stupidity goes to such lengths that it would be

intelligence's labour lost to explain to them the little omission

whereby the obtaining of their consent is overlooked. The lot of them

are asked to pick between certain Joneses and Browns, certain Smiths and

Robinsons, who ostensibly are to govern them willy-nilly, though in

reality these governors when chosen could scarcely present a creditable

battalion amongst them: these governors of the governed are in turn

governed by those who have the power to resist and coerce them.

When the so-called governors are faced with such a resistance,

government of the people, by the people, for the people, reveals itself

in a jingling incantation, serviceable only to put the already too, too

small intelligence of the people under arrest. They are told they are

governed "democratically": for some strange reason, to put it like that

flatters them: presumably and ludicrously enough it gives them an

impression of equality with their superiors. The pride which recognises

its own limits and the intelligence which knows itself governed by these

is beyond them. They try to claim in a clasp of equality the hand which

obviously to any not hypnotised by flattery stretches out towards them

to cuff them into doing its bidding. They flatter themselves "they

submit to 'law' which is equal for all and which is voluntarily made and

voluntarily accepted." That the so-called laws which their elected

mannikins put into currency, are, according to the measure of their

competence, a restraint, a burden or a command; a bagatelle, an

irrelevance, something to mock at, break, or ignore according to their

power, is beyond their comprehension. Democrats tell them "All are equal

before the law" and they are a democrat, therefore things must be so and

in spite of evidence.

It is this oppressed, powerless, yet credulous host "The People" which

in the name of democracy flatters itself it is going to govern. Colonel

Seely, inadvertently no doubt, has just been the means of producing some

exquisite fun out of the indignation of the democrats which rage in the

name of People and Parliament. Mr. Ward and other stalwarts of the

People sound for all the world like the frog in the fable whom

misleading flatterers had led to believe she was the Queen of Song.

"Shall not 'The People' remain paramount?" How "shall" they "remain"

what they have never been? If in order to trade upon the fact that the

people are gullible it has served many persons' purposes, to tell them

so, their misinformation does not alter the actual relation one iota:

comfortable, shiftless, timid, the "People," the "Masses" remain what

they have always been—the servants of those who are, or who are

connected with those, sufficiently acute to understand their points.

That there is one law for the rich and another law for the poor is a

very inadequate way of putting the matter: there is a law for each man

individually, be he rich or poor, which is the resultant of all his

powers: his strength, charm, skill, intelligence, daring: the sum of his

total worth and what it secures is a man's just dues.

If then democrats are rash enough to drag into the arena of discussion

the mixed bundles labelled Army and People, scrutiny of their contents

is likely to reveal what their credulity least expects. Consider the

Army bundle for a first instance. Unfortunately for democracy, its main

structure is built up of men: not screws and pulleys which the working

of a lever will set in motion. Second, being so, it is composed of men

having different qualities: men who are "soldiers" and men who are

"people": men who can fight and who dare to fight and relish it: and men

of the people who have so little fight in them that having failed to

hold their own among the civilians outside its ranks have drifted into

the Army in preference to the workhouse and prison. The Army comprises

the cream of an order which is very well able to fight for itself and

the dregs of an order which long ago has become so removed from reality

that it has ceased to understand the necessity for competent

self-defence. At a juncture of importance they are likely to act after

their kind: the acknowledgment that they were so likely was Colonel

Seely's indiscretion: he should have remembered that the democrats'

strong card is assumption: he should have assumed that officers would

act like democrats: that they would behave as the "ranks" can safely be

relied upon to behave: as automata: obeying promptly as by the reflex

action of an involuntary nerve. The democrat Mr. Ward with a sob in his

throat pointed out how the ranks, noble and heroic, would shoot down

Boers with whom they were in complete sympathy merely at the word of

command: how they would turn their rifles on their whilom pals: workers

in distress. Of course they would: having no judgment of their own they

would shoot down their own mothers if the nod were given them. It is the

difference, Mr. Ward, between a democrat and the other thing.

---

And Mr. Thomas, the secretary of the Railway Servants' Union, was so

stirred out of the democratic assumption by the spectacle of failure in

the automatic obedience of officers to the orders of the House of Talk

as to broach the possibility of suggesting to his union that they should

spend the half million they have saved up, not on a week's holiday

called a "Strike," but—incredible and horrible to a democrat—on rifles.

Of course he won't. He would swoon at the image of a respectable

working-man holding a rifle: but his own small and private

assumption—that to carry his suggestion into effect would be

objectionable to the people whom his wild words were meant to affect, is

worth noting. Mr. Ward imagines that he and his like would be more

offensive as rivals in a position to command respect than they are at

present in their position of smug ineffectualness, arrogant yet

impotent, heads addled and swollen with demagogues' flattery, hands

innocent of all evidence of substantiation. We believe he makes a

mistake. It is not the prospect that they may be the means of increased

might to the feeble which makes the demagogues detestable: it is the

offensive mixture of oil and bounce which endeavours by scoring a verbal

advantage in the terms of current piety to effect a readjustment of

powers which they would never dream of putting to the test of genuine

comparison.

It is the making Claim by Right to that which they are incapable of

securing by Might: the attempt to carry through the exchange by shouting

and pious incantation which makes the democratic advocacy offensive. The

democrats are sweedlers: from no point of view to be recognised as on a

level of estimable equality with highway robbers who are gentlemen by

comparison.

---

Supposing then for the moment that through a misunderstanding the

Ward-Thomases of the community should slide into the position of the

intelligent, and advise the "arming" of their invertebrate unions. What

then? Anarchy and the subversion of Society? Pas du tout, messieurs. The

structure which threatens to come rattling down about their ears is not

"Society" but a particular Conception of Society. We are in sight of the

break-up of a Verbal System—not of the loosening of the ties of

affection and common-sense as between men and men. Society itself is not

based on any Conception whatsoever, it is based on the inborn

predilections and instincts of individuals. When these instincts break

through the overlying Verbiage and reveal themselves for what they are

the "Stability of Society" is unaffected. For whatever these instincts

are Society is and will be. That their character confounds the

authenticity of some wordy interpretation of these instincts affects the

stability of Society as little as an accidental error in the set of the

angle of the axis in a pedagogue's globe would affect the sequence of

the seasons. Summer will follow Spring although his little model make

the poles lie on the equator. And human nature will get on as well when

the blight of obedience has been chased from the miners' and

railwaymen's unions and the rank-and-file of the Army, as well as from

the sensitive ranks of the officers: even let us hope—a jolly sight

better. When the assumption that we all obey is shattered, the sense of

responsibility for self-defence returns, and a nerveless "People" will

be galvanised into an Army, a consummation greatly to be desired by all

save doctrinaire non-combatants, and even these suspicious-looking

gentry would be forced into a position which would enable them to clear

themselves of the charge of cant. To be non-combatants in a community

which claims to have its combats waged by an arm worked by an

involuntary nerve can be called a stoicism only by supererogation: its

virtue is after the event: though doubtless in a military community they

would be tolerated in a protected area as a luxury. Their desire not to

fight would be defended by others fighting to make its fulfilment

possible: even as at present: only their smug aspect might be removed.

---

The democratic armoury is of course not exhausted when "Society in

Danger" fails to set things in a blaze. There is still "The horror of

Civil War." Yet there is much to be said in favour of a gala-performance

of 'Civil War. A depressing Civil War is always with us, with its

depressing effect due to its drab, furtive, hugger-mugger manner. No

guns, no bands, no uniforms, swords, excitements, adventures, or

thrilling bravery. Just a sordid, mean pressure: hunger, monotony,

dreariness, squalor, filth, bailiffs, policemen, judges, jailors and

hangsmen. Just for the tinsel on it there is much to be said for Civil

War. Moreover Civil War would tend to put all questions to a trial of

strength, and when such a test rises uppermost, even the feeblest must

look to his resources. Moreover if existent moral conduct has done its

hypnotic work: men of the poorer sort are dazed by the constant keeping

in tune with the existent moral incantations. "Thou shalt not steal,"

good enough on the lips of rich men, makes tragedy on those of the poor.

Civil War, with its different and far healthier proprietary "morality,"

would trouble the orderly waters, and to fish in them would come easier

for a mechanised people than "fishing" is in face of an order malignant

but nevertheless mesmeric. Civil War Would furnish a springing board for

the "poor" to open up new "lines" of "order." There are indeed more

things to be made out in favour of Civil War than for the bastard

variety which is being waged now. It would break lightly into the

established order of things, which has too thoroughly in the minds of

those who submit to it, assumed the immutable character of the

progression of the sun and the stars.

---

This Carson campaign capped by the Seely incident and the dissolution of

assumptions which this last puts into the melting-pot is going to prove

the high-water mark of modern democracy. In England since Disraeli's

time, the dominant classes have allowed the anti-democratic argument to

go by default: no doubt because they lacked the brains to establish it.

Since, with one name or another—Tory-democrats, Conservative Working-men

— innocuous flirtations with popular democracy have been going on; it

has been necessary for the 'classes' to wait until opportunity made it

possible for their instinct to instruct their intellect. Truculent

temper is now explaining to a dilatory intellect why democracy won't

wash. It will not now take long for them to get the hang of the

argument: to see through the windy wordy business: this latter-day Cult

of Humanity, the Rights of Man and all that is made to go with them. By

challenging the conception of the Unity of the People—or rather by

egging the government on to make the challenge —the supporters of Ulster

resistance have snipped the one verbal thread which, broken, lets the

entire democratic creed run down like a broken chain-stitch. In this

common Unity, the people are One and Equal: rendering an equal obedience

and receiving equal rights. Split the Unity, question the obedience and

you disperse the Equality. With "Unity" questioned the criterion

vanishes: the supreme dispenser of favours is confronted with a rival:

the seat of Authority is confused and Rights are the vainest of things

when Authority is called in question, Rights, Equality, Obedience,

Unity, these four are the pillars of democracy. They are bound up in

this last Unity; and who now seriously discusses Unity? Who seriously

discusses Democracy? None. It is a dead issue. A little picturesque

"strongman" play will doubtless be enough to divert the vagrant

attention of the mob and so save the government and the politicians'

salaries: but for democracy itself a quiet conversational scrutiny—far

removed from oratory—will already have been begun: and before it has

gone far modern democracy will have found its place in the list of

Forgotten Causes.