But what about the poor minority? It may be observed that, just as the outward circumstances of some are superior to those of the savage, the outward circumstances of others are proportionately inferior to them. The luxury of one class is sustained by the poverty of another. The palace on one side, the workhouse and the silent poor on the other. The millions of workers who built the pyramids of the Pharaohs' tombs had to eat garlic, and they could not be buried properly in the future. Having completed the cornices on the palace, the stonework that returned home at night was probably back in a straw shed that was worse than a pointed house. It is wrong to think that in a country with a general civilization, the condition of the majority of the inhabitants is not so reduced as that of the barbarians. I'm still talking about some poor people who live badly, not about the rich people who live badly. You don't have to look too far to realize this, just look at the railway, where there are huts everywhere, which are the least improved in civilization; Every day, as I walked, I saw the people there living in dirty shacks, the doors of which were always open all winter to let in light, and there was no fire in sight, which existed only in their imagination, while the bodies of young and old, curled up by the long suffering of the cold, were permanently deformed,whirlpool hot tub spa, and the development of their limbs and faculties came to a halt. It is natural to look at this class of people: all the outstanding projects of this generation have been done by them. In Britain, the world's largest workshop, the technicians of various enterprises are more or less the same. Perhaps I can give you a mention of Ireland, which, on the map, is marked as a white, enlightened region. Compare the physical condition of the Irish with that of the Indians of North America, or the islanders of the South Seas, or any savage who has not been in contact with civilized people and has not fallen. I have no doubt that the rulers of these barbarians are as wise as the rulers of civilized people in general. Their condition only proves what a foul smell civilization contains! Now I need hardly mention the labourers of our Southern States, who produce the chief produce of this country: and are themselves a chief produce of the Southern States. But, endless swim pool ,endless swimming pool, without going further, I will speak only of those whose circumstances are moderate. Most people never seem to think that a house is anything, and although they should not be poor, they are in fact poor all their lives, because they always want to have a house like their neighbor's house. It seems that you can only wear whatever clothes the tailor makes for you, and you gradually give up the hat of palm leaves or the bonnet of rat skin, and you can only feel the hardship of life in this era, because you can't afford a crown! It is possible to invent a more convenient and more beautiful house than we already have, but we all admit that we can't afford to buy the houses we already have. Do we always have to study how to get more and more things, and can not sometimes be satisfied with a little less things? Should those respectable citizens solemnly teach young people by their words and deeds to prepare a few pairs of superfluous leather shoes and umbrellas, as well as empty guest rooms, to entertain non-existent guests long before they die of old age? Why can't our furniture be as simple as that of the Arabs or Indians? When I think of the saviors of the nation, whom we venerate as heavenly messengers, messengers of divine gifts to mankind, I cannot think of a servant's entourage behind their heels, or a vehicle full of seasonal furniture. What if I agreed with the following statement? Isn't that a strange agreement? The argument is that if we are morally and intellectually superior to the Arabs, then our furniture should be more complex than theirs! At present, our house is full of furniture, all of which is dirty. A good housewife would rather sweep most of the furniture into the garbage pit than let the morning work go by. Work in the morning! In the reddish dawn, in the music of Manyi, what kind of morning work should people do in the world? I had three limestone stones on my desk, which I had to brush every day, and I was so shocked that I threw them out of the window in disgust before I could brush the dust from my head. You think, how can I have a furnished house? I would rather sit in the open air, because there is no dust on the grass, unless it is a place that has been defiled by human beings. Luxurious and dissipated people create fashionable renovations, which are diligently followed by groups of people. A traveller who lodges in what is called the most beautiful room will find this out, for if the innkeepers accept their hospitality when he is entertained by Sada and Naples, he will soon lose his manly spirit completely. When I think of the railway carriage, we would rather have spent more money on the luxury of its decoration than on the safety and convenience of its operation. The result is that safety and convenience are not mentioned. The carriage has become a modern living room with soft chairs, Turkish couches, shades, and a hundred other Oriental patterns,indoor endless pool, which we have transferred to the West. It was originally invented for the six palaces of the Celestial Empire, the empresses and concubines of the emperor, and the wives and concubines in the harem. It was something that Jonathan was embarrassed to hear the name. I would rather sit on a big pumpkin and have it all to myself than squeeze on a velvet cushion. I would rather ride in an ox cart and come and go freely than take a fancy tour to heaven and breathe the dirty air all the way. Economics-13. monalisa.com