The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, December 24, 1899, Page 3

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THE SUNDAY CALL. 8 = —— ~— W Il RATHER HARD WINES IN THE LIFE OF THE PROFESSIOHAL ANARCHIST WRO HAS DREN RBUSED BY HIS MRSTER, SR, RIS EMPLOYER VI3 ATIeS T e A R R { COMSTCC K course ‘of history have been class co The name was different in each ca the principle was always the same. gainst archy Militarism, priestcraft know less drudgery creased refinement of life."” He teaches refinement of pleasures, man, notice. He rambled back to his p I have been al )| he reiterated nd what for? t are jails for? They are an inve tlon of the social monster. The Jailbl as made and f. would ar to coming society action fit the zoo. “Education is largely at fault What freedom of thought is the child of to-day allowed? He is m is crushed. The s Htt children. rigmarole, they like Imit on life once pnee for remarks, but work in California? was aske Others arrange California peo- than are called th of patriotism kind of school life must be done away with.” The words began to flow more slowly. Somebody In our group waked him with the question: “What are the salient points of your doctrine, summed up, you know?” The old man fumbled, thick-fingered through a pamphiet that lay on the bare table. “Read here,” he sald, pointing, and I read: “In anarchist soclety, government has nelther place nor purpose. “The community as a political body is also superfluous. “All of man's wants are met by asso- clations or groups. “These are no longer centr are only co-operative with one an 1s necessary for the end sought. “Private property In land and capital is no more “All means of production are under the control of these various trade organiza- tiol d s entirely at is your plaa t against trusts,” lemember {o . society has wri Honest dickering’ and its coadjutor, has been one | money, as known to-day, have been re- years: fight 1 moved. master, when I was a be “Art and science, llke production, are Austria; with my employer advanced through the adjustment of com- my stepmother, the police petent minds. I “Man's mind, thus ever expanding, dis- cards superstition; religion, old and new, has forever passed away “Instead of legislation there is the de- cision from one case to the next. None | gpifted are governed; all are members of numer- ous corporations, which one joins accord- ing to his own judgment, and none need act against his Inclination. “Remember, this Is anarchy!" The assembled three listened. When I wound up with the exclamation point Herr Most glanced up quickly for an instant 1€ T to make sure that they were all listening. Yond th For the second it occurred to me that he bell th 1 HAYE ALWAYS BEEN nected with a ma- e, Behind the ourt, the sheriff, the po- 1, and who wants them? ione. Laws are to blame again the words drifte muttefings with scrubby smeary plcture 10w what anarchy is. s It ts blood- » are ink slowly, Inds delibe tay made. 1 to the gallery, ur of us drew br 1 ritless. Maching might be watching for effects, after all. 800d. clean breath laden with und out the climaxes that are Then the glance fell again and his stubby. ©f a winter night and the snif to listen for the screaming ap- nailed hands dropped limply on his knees, Mas green § » that follows in thelr wake. But A forgotten clgar smoldered between his “Impressions?” queried the newspaper e words fell lifeless in the sleepy fingers and went out. mar ' 4 the v the GEOHD ho ks ;‘Jr'g “What do you think about women?" I _“One side of his face is out of draw- m droned intermittently in the half oblivion started in again. ing,” sald the artist ! of many beers. A green parrot sagged, HIS MATRIMONIA)] m:M 1 telll )"olx.hl had troubles. T do not ‘“‘Dramatic el not there,” sald the head down d, above them. It, too, VENTURES WERE NO e to go into the woman question.” actor. that In his public 1 with B raca o s HAPPY ONES He is evidently not in the habit of being s off his coat and cries ke e government is the archy, anti-gov- . interviewed by a woman and he chafed y to lead a Nt t 1 t iIs anarchy. All political contests slightly under the operation. He turned N v Ie ch have taken place durlng the whole suddenly to the newspaper man and And I? 1 sighed in despair. Zola's 18 »mawed him, as he spoke, with dirty hands the pen that should describe.

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