The Avarice of the Soil
An 1871 lecture on why farmers must stop starving themselves to save a few pennies.
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Dr. J. V. C. Smith recently lectured on the 'farming profession' and the common habit of farmers to deny themselves the full enjoyment of the fruits of their industry. He argued that many in the craft are so ambitious to save money that they subject their own households to a regimen of deprivation that would be considered cruel if imposed by others. To glean the land and deprive one's self of the luxuries that constitute the pride of the market is a false economy. Prudence is a virtue, but avarice becomes a vice when a disposition to hoard discards the comforts of a well-ordered home. Dr. Smith warned that if a farmer’s table is served only with what they cannot sell, their minds will never develop to a standard of intelligence necessary for success, and their children will inherit an incapacity for higher relations in life. There is but a feeble exhibition of brain-power where the stomach has been restricted habitually to inappropriate diet. A farmer must possess qualifications that command respect—not merely through profit, but through the moral influence and stability their prosperity brings to the community.
“Avarice is a vice when a disposition to hoard discards the comforts and conveniences of a well-ordered home.”
This 1871 editorial mirrors modern tensions in the Pacific Northwest, where the obsession with property value and 'market' output often forces out the human element of living. Just as Dr. Smith critiqued the farmer who sells all the good produce and keeps only the scraps, modern Seattle grapples with a housing market where the drive for capital accumulation frequently strips away the livability and character of the city for its actual residents.
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