By Italo Calvino
There was once a country where every one
was a thief…
At night, each inhabitant went out armed
with a crowbar and a lantern, and broke into a neighbor's house.
On returning at dawn, loaded with booty, he
would find that his own house has been burgled as well.
And so, every one lived in harmony, and no
one was badly off-one person robbed another, and that one robbed the next, and
so it went on until you reached the last person who was robbing the first. In this
country, the government was a criminal organization set up to steal from the
people, while people spent all their time cheating the government. So life went
on its untroubled course, and the inhabitants were neither rich nor poor.
And then, one day – no
body knows how – an honest man appeared.
At night, instead of
going out with his bag and lantern to steal, he stayed at home, smoking and
reading novels.
And when thieves
turned up they saw the light on in his house and so went away again.
This state of affair
did not last. The honest man was told that it was all very well for him not to
live a life of ease, but he had no right to prevent others from working!
For every night he
spent at home, there was a family who went without food.
The honest man could
offer no defense. And so, he too started staying out every night until dawn,
but he could not bring himself to steal. He was honest, and that was that.
Then he would go as
the bridge and watch the water flow under it. Then he would go home to find
that his house had been burgled.
.
In less than a week,
the honest man found himself with no money and no food in a house stripped of
every thing. But he had only himself to blame. The problem was his honesty: it
had thrown the whole system out of kilter. He let himself be robbed without
robbing anyone in his turn, so there was always someone who got home at dawn to
find his house intact.
Soon of course, the
ones whose houses had not been burgled found that they were richer than the
others, and so they did not want to steal anymore, whereas those who came to
burgle the honest man's house went away empty-handed, and o became poor.
Meanwhile, those who
had become rich got into the habit of joining the honest man on the bridge and
watching the water flow under it. This only added to the confusion, since it
led to more people becoming poor.
Now the rich people
saw that if they spent their nights standing on the bridge they would soon
become poor. And they thought, "why not pay some of the poor people to go
and steal for us?" contracts were drawn up, salaries and percentages were
agreed (with a lot of double – dealing on both sides: the people were still
thieves). But the end result was that the rich became richer and the poor
became poorer.
Some of the rich
people were so rich that they no longer needed to steal or to pay others to
steal for them. But if they stopped stealing they would soon become poor: the
poor people would see to that. So they paid the poorest of the poor to protect
their property from the other poor people. Thus, a police force was set up, and
prisons were established.
So it was that, only a
few years after the arrival of the honest man, no body talked about stealing or
being robbed any more, but only about how rich or poor they were. They were
still a bunch of thieves, though.
There was only ever
that one honest man, and he soon died of starvation.
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