are supported at the common charge; and there will
be one tavern where it is not easy to find anything
stronger to drink than light beer or cider. The
danger from thieves is so slight that it is not always
thought necessary to fasten the outer doors of the
house at night. The universality of literary
culture is as remarkable as the freedom with which
all persons engage in manual labour. The village
of a thousand inhabitants will be very likely to have
a public circulating library, in which you may find
Professor Huxley’s “Lay Sermons”
or Sir Henry Maine’s “Ancient Law”:
it will surely have a high-school and half a dozen
schools for small children. A person unable to
read and write is as great a rarity as an albino or
a person with six fingers. The farmer who threshes
his own corn and cuts his own firewood has very likely
a piano in his family sitting-room, with the
Atlantic
Monthly on the table and Milton and Tennyson,
Gibbon and Macaulay on his shelves, while his daughter,
who has baked bread in the morning, is perhaps ready
to paint on china in the afternoon. In former
times theological questions largely occupied the attention
of the people; and there is probably no part of the
world where the Bible has been more attentively read,
or where the mysteries of Christian doctrine have
to so great an extent been made the subject of earnest
discussion in every household. Hence we find
in the New England of to-day a deep religious sense
combined with singular flexibility of mind and freedom
of thought.
A state of society so completely democratic as that
here described has not often been found in connection
with a very high and complex civilization. In
contemplating these old mountain villages of New England,
one descries slow modifications in the structure of
society which threaten somewhat to lessen its dignity.
The immense productiveness of the soil in our western
states, combined with cheapness of transportation,
tends to affect seriously the agricultural interests
of New England as well as those of our mother-country.
There is a visible tendency for farms to pass into
the hands of proprietors of an inferior type to that
of the former owners,—men who are content
with a lower standard of comfort and culture; while
the sons of the old farmers go off to the universities
to prepare for a professional career, and the daughters
marry merchants or lawyers in the cities. The
mountain-streams of New England, too, afford so much
water-power as to bring in ugly factories to disfigure
the beautiful ravines, and to introduce into the community
a class of people very different from the landholding
descendants of the Puritans. When once a factory
is established near a village, one no longer feels
free to sleep with doors unbolted.