benevolence is good and necessary; the Tribune has ever been its cordial and earnest advocate.
But benevolence relieves only the effects
of poverty, while association proposes to reach and finally eradicate its causes
. The charitable are doing nobly this winter for the relief of the destitute; but will there be in this city next
winter fewer objects of charity than there are now?
And let me tell you, sir, if you do not know it already, that the advocates of association, in proportion to their number, and their means, are, at least, as
active and as
ready in feeding the hungry and clothing the naked, as any class in the community.
Make the examinations as close as you please, bring it as near home as you like, and you will find the fact to be as I have asserted.
H. J. Raymond. Feb. 10th
. You overlook one main objection.
Association aims, not merely to re-organize Labor, but to revolutionize Society, to change radically Laws, Government, Manners and Religion.
It pretends to be a new Social Science, discovered
In our next article we shall show what its principles are, and point out their inevitable tendency.
. Do so. Meanwhile let me remind you, that there is need
of a new Social System, when the old one works so villanously and wastefully.
There is Ireland
, with three hundred thousand able-bodied men, willing to work, yet unemployed.
Their labor is worth forty-five millions of dollars a year, which they need, and Ireland
needs, but which the present Social System dooms to waste.
There is work enough in Ireland
to do, and men enough willing to do it; but the spell of a vicious Social System broods over the island, and keeps the workmen and the work apart.
Four centuries ago, the English
laborer could earn by his labor a good and sufficient subsistence for his family.
Since that time Labor and Talent have made England
rich “beyond the dreams of avarice;” and, at this day, the Laborer, as a rule, cannot, by unremitting toil, fully supply the necessities of his family.
His bread is coarse, his clothing scanty, his home a hovel, his children uninstructed, his life cheerless.
He lives from hand to mouth in abject terror of the poor-house, where, he shudders to think, he