The doors had no locks. That was the law now — to bolt a door was a crime against everyone.
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A CITY ABOLISHED MONEY AND PRIVATE PROPERTY. IT ENDED WITH BODIES IN IRON CAGES.
Five hundred years ago, a walled city in Germany tore down the oldest wall of all — the one between mine and yours. For sixteen months, no one owned anything. Then the army came. This is the story of the people who tried to live without the word "mine," and of what was left behind when they failed.
◈ A sealed city that abolished money, emptied the churches, and unlocked every door
◈ A quiet community that shared not just its property, but the family itself, for thirty years
◈ A gentle farm of poets and dreamers, undone in a single winter night
◈ Three vanished worlds — and the three small, stubborn objects that outlived them all
The wall between mine and yours was torn down with such hope. Again and again, it rebuilt itself.
The rise and fall of history's forgotten communes — from the siege of Münster in Westphalia, to the Oneida Community in New York, to Brook Farm in Massachusetts.
History told with space to breathe.
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00:00:00 — The Cages on the Tower
00:08:37 — A City Begins to Boil
00:21:54 — The Tailor Who Would Be King
00:33:11 — The Gate Opens in the Dark
00:43:30 — The Quiet After the Iron
00:54:28 — The Last Strange Idea
01:05:19 — Poets Learning to Farm
01:16:46 — What the Objects Remember
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A CITY ABOLISHED MONEY AND PRIVATE PROPERTY. IT ENDED WITH BODIES IN IRON CAGES.
Five hundred years ago, a walled city in Germany tore down the oldest wall of all — the one between mine and yours. For sixteen months, no one owned anything. Then the army came. This is the story of the people who tried to live without the word "mine," and of what was left behind when they failed.
◈ A sealed city that abolished money, emptied the churches, and unlocked every door
◈ A quiet community that shared not just its property, but the family itself, for thirty years
◈ A gentle farm of poets and dreamers, undone in a single winter night
◈ Three vanished worlds — and the three small, stubborn objects that outlived them all
The wall between mine and yours was torn down with such hope. Again and again, it rebuilt itself.
The rise and fall of history's forgotten communes — from the siege of Münster in Westphalia, to the Oneida Community in New York, to Brook Farm in Massachusetts.
History told with space to breathe.
─── ◈ ───
00:00:00 — The Cages on the Tower
00:08:37 — A City Begins to Boil
00:21:54 — The Tailor Who Would Be King
00:33:11 — The Gate Opens in the Dark
00:43:30 — The Quiet After the Iron
00:54:28 — The Last Strange Idea
01:05:19 — Poets Learning to Farm
01:16:46 — What the Objects Remember
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00:00:00For most of human history, one idea has held the world together, so quietly that we rarely notice it is
00:00:07there.
00:00:08The idea is ownership.
00:00:10This is mine, and that is yours.
00:00:14My house, my land, my share, my name on the door.
00:00:19We are taught it before we can speak, and we carry it all our lives without questioning it,
00:00:25the way we carry the ground beneath our feet.
00:00:28It feels less like a choice than like a law of nature.
00:00:33But it is not a law of nature.
00:00:37It is a decision, made and remade by every society,
00:00:43and across the centuries a small number of people have looked hard at that decision and refused it.
00:00:50They have asked a dangerous question.
00:00:53What if nothing were mine and nothing were yours?
00:00:57What if a group of people held everything together, in common, and lived as a single body, instead of a
00:01:05crowd of separate lives?
00:01:08These attempts have gone by many names, commune, communities, utopias.
00:01:14The word changes with the century, but the reach beneath it stays the same.
00:01:20To take the wall that runs between one person and the next, the wall of mine and yours, and pull
00:01:27it down on purpose.
00:01:29Some of them shared only their property, their land, and their money, and their work.
00:01:36Others went further, and tried to share the things we hold most closely of all.
00:01:46They believed that if people could only stop dividing the world into what belongs to me and what belongs to
00:01:54you,
00:01:55something better might grow in the space left behind, less greed, less loneliness.
00:02:02A life where no one was master, and no one was servant, and no one was left to face the
00:02:08world alone.
00:02:10They were not fools, most of them, and they were not idle dreamers.
00:02:15They were preachers and farmers, scholars and workers, ordinary people who looked at the ordinary world and believed with their
00:02:23whole hearts that it could be remade.
00:02:25They gave up what they owned, they left the lives they knew, some of them gave up far more than
00:02:32that.
00:02:33And again and again, across the centuries and across the world, these communities rose, and burned bright for a time,
00:02:44and then came apart.
00:02:46Some ended in horror.
00:02:48Some ended so quietly that the world barely noticed they were gone.
00:02:53Almost none of them lasted.
00:02:56The wall between mine and yours, torn down with such hope, kept rebuilding itself, in ways the dreamers never saw
00:03:07coming.
00:03:08But each time one of these worlds ended, it left something behind.
00:03:13A small, stubborn trace, outliving the dream that made it, waiting in the quiet for someone to find it and
00:03:21wonder what it had been.
00:03:24This is the story of some of those worlds.
00:03:28Of the people who tried to live without the word mine, and of what became of them when they did.
00:03:36It begins in a walled city in Germany 500 years ago, with three empty cages hanging from a tower.
00:03:43High on the tower of a church in a German town, three iron cages hang from the stone.
00:03:49They are empty now.
00:03:52They have hung there for close to 500 years.
00:03:56A traveller, walking below, might miss them at first.
00:04:01They are small against the great, grey height of the tower.
00:04:06Dark shapes bolted far above the street.
00:04:09But once the eye finds them, it stays.
00:04:13Three cages in a row, thin and rusted.
00:04:17Still fixed to the wall where someone raised them long ago.
00:04:22They were not made to hold birds.
00:04:25The town is called Munster.
00:04:27Today, it is a calm place.
00:04:30Bicycles and bookshops.
00:04:31Students crossing the wet squares under grey light.
00:04:35A visitor could spend a week there and never look up.
00:04:39Still, those three cages remain.
00:04:42High on the church of St. Lambert.
00:04:44Kept and mended across the centuries, never taken down.
00:04:49The town keeps them on purpose.
00:04:52It does not hide what once happened inside its walls.
00:04:57Because for a short time, in this ordinary place,
00:05:01something happened that almost no city in Europe had ever dared.
00:05:07Munster abolished private property.
00:05:10It abolished money.
00:05:12It emptied the churches and burned the books.
00:05:15It threw open the locked houses and shared out the bread,
00:05:19the beds, the gold, the land.
00:05:22All of it held in common, owned by no one.
00:05:25For a little over a year,
00:05:28a whole city tried to live without the words,
00:05:30mine and yours.
00:05:32It did not end quietly.
00:05:35It ended with those cages,
00:05:37and with what was placed inside them for the crowd below to see.
00:05:42To understand how a city arrives at such a thing,
00:05:46you have to go back.
00:05:48Back before the siege,
00:05:50before the hunger,
00:05:51before the killing.
00:05:53Back to when Munster was only a town like any other,
00:05:57walled and busy,
00:05:58ruled by a bishop,
00:05:59thick with trade.
00:06:01It began,
00:06:02as these things often do,
00:06:04with a feeling in the air.
00:06:06A sense that the old order was cracking,
00:06:09that the powerful had grown fat
00:06:11while the poor went hungry,
00:06:13and that the world was due for a great and final change.
00:06:18Into that feeling walked the preachers.
00:06:21They came from the movement,
00:06:23the age called the Anabaptists.
00:06:26They taught that the church had lost its way,
00:06:29that baptism belonged to grown men and women who chose it,
00:06:33not to infants who could not.
00:06:35It sounds like a small quarrel now,
00:06:38a question of when to pour the water.
00:06:40In that century,
00:06:42it was enough to get you burned.
00:06:44The Anabaptists were hunted across Europe.
00:06:48Driven from one town,
00:06:50they carried their faith to the next,
00:06:52and they began to speak of a place
00:06:54where they might finally be safe,
00:06:56a city that would be theirs.
00:06:58A new beginning,
00:07:00walled and holy,
00:07:01where the meek would inherit
00:07:03not the earth to come,
00:07:04but the streets they walked on now.
00:07:07They found their city in Munster.
00:07:11Munster was not the only place
00:07:13to reach for such a thing.
00:07:15In other centuries,
00:07:16in other lands far from that grey tower,
00:07:19other people would try the same,
00:07:21to pull down the wall between mine and yours,
00:07:25to live as one body,
00:07:27to share everything,
00:07:28to build heaven while still breathing.
00:07:31And each of them,
00:07:32when it ended,
00:07:33left something behind.
00:07:35A set of iron cages.
00:07:38A factory that still sells its wares.
00:07:41A field of ashes
00:07:43where a great house was meant to stand.
00:07:46Small, stubborn objects
00:07:48that outlived the dream that raised them.
00:07:51These stories survive the way
00:07:54those cages survive.
00:07:56Not on their own.
00:07:58Someone has to keep them
00:07:59and mend them
00:08:00and carry them
00:08:01to the next person
00:08:02who looks up and wonders.
00:08:04If you would like to help carry this one,
00:08:07you can follow along here on the channel
00:08:09or on whatever podcast platform
00:08:12you already use to listen.
00:08:13It costs nothing at all.
00:08:16And it keeps these quiet histories alive
00:08:19and reaching the people
00:08:21who have not yet heard them.
00:08:23Now we go back to the tower
00:08:25and to the town
00:08:27as it was before the cages were ever forged.
00:08:30Before the siege.
00:08:32Before the crowning.
00:08:34When Munster was only a city
00:08:36beginning to boil.
00:08:37Munster in those years
00:08:39was a city that lived by its hands.
00:08:42It sat in the flat green country of Westphalia,
00:08:46walled and gated.
00:08:47A place of some ten thousand souls.
00:08:50Cloth and grain moved through it.
00:08:53Its guilds were strong.
00:08:54Its craftsmen proud.
00:08:56Its market loud, six days a week.
00:08:59Butchers, bakers, tailors, smiths.
00:09:02Men who worked and paid
00:09:04and expected a voice
00:09:06in how their city was run.
00:09:08And yet the city
00:09:10did not truly rule itself.
00:09:13Munster belonged to a bishop
00:09:15and the bishop was also a prince.
00:09:18He held the land,
00:09:19the courts,
00:09:20the last word.
00:09:22Around him stood the clergy
00:09:24and the clergy in that age
00:09:26owned a great deal.
00:09:28Houses, rents,
00:09:30whole streets.
00:09:30They paid little in tax
00:09:33and answered to no city law.
00:09:36And they lived well
00:09:38while the guildsmen carried the weight.
00:09:41This was an old saw
00:09:43and it had ached for generations.
00:09:46The townsmen and the bishop's men
00:09:48had quarrelled for a hundred years
00:09:50over money,
00:09:51over courts,
00:09:53over who owed what to whom.
00:09:55It was the ordinary grinding
00:09:56of a medieval town against its lord.
00:09:59On its own,
00:10:00it might have ground on
00:10:02for another hundred years
00:10:03and changed nothing.
00:10:05Then a new sound
00:10:06came over the wall.
00:10:08In the early 1530s,
00:10:11a young chaplain in the city
00:10:12began to preach
00:10:14against the old church.
00:10:15He had trained inside it.
00:10:17Now he turned against it
00:10:19in the way of the great
00:10:21German reformer
00:10:22whose words were shaking
00:10:23every town in the land.
00:10:25He preached
00:10:26that the church
00:10:27had grown rich and false.
00:10:29That salvation
00:10:30came by faith,
00:10:32not by fees
00:10:33paid to priests.
00:10:34That the people
00:10:35should read the holy book
00:10:37for themselves.
00:10:38The city loved him for it.
00:10:41The guilds stood behind him.
00:10:44When the bishop demanded
00:10:46that he be silenced,
00:10:48the townsmen
00:10:49shut their gates
00:10:50and kept their preacher.
00:10:52By 1533,
00:10:54Munster had won.
00:10:57The bishop was forced
00:10:58to sign a peace
00:10:59and to allow
00:11:00the new preaching
00:11:01inside the walls.
00:11:03On paper,
00:11:04it was a Lutheran town now,
00:11:06reformed,
00:11:07governed by its own council,
00:11:09proud of what it had taken
00:11:10from its prince.
00:11:12The preacher
00:11:13did not stop there.
00:11:15His words kept moving,
00:11:18past the German reformer,
00:11:19past the careful middle path.
00:11:23He began to teach
00:11:24that grown men and women
00:11:25should be baptized again,
00:11:27by their own choice,
00:11:28as the first Christians
00:11:30had been.
00:11:31He spoke of a coming age,
00:11:33a time when the meek
00:11:34would be lifted
00:11:35and the mighty pulled down,
00:11:37and the whole rotten order
00:11:39swept clean.
00:11:40Word of this
00:11:41traveled fast,
00:11:43and it traveled north.
00:11:45Across the border,
00:11:47in the low countries,
00:11:48a new movement
00:11:50was being hunted
00:11:51from town to town.
00:11:53Its people believed
00:11:54much the same thing,
00:11:56and they believed
00:11:57the end of days
00:11:58was near.
00:11:59They had been burned
00:12:01and drowned for it.
00:12:02Now they heard
00:12:04that a single city
00:12:05in Westphalia
00:12:06had thrown open
00:12:08its gates
00:12:08to men who preached
00:12:10re-baptism
00:12:11and a world made new.
00:12:13To the hunted,
00:12:15Munster began to sound
00:12:17like a promise,
00:12:18a refuge with walls,
00:12:20a place the age
00:12:21had a name for,
00:12:23the New Jerusalem.
00:12:25They came in the winter
00:12:26and the spring,
00:12:27whole families,
00:12:29on foot and by cart,
00:12:30selling what they owned
00:12:32to make the journey.
00:12:33Among them
00:12:34came the men
00:12:35who would soon
00:12:36rule everything.
00:12:37A baker from the town
00:12:39of Harlem,
00:12:40a heavy man
00:12:41with burning eyes,
00:12:42who spoke as though
00:12:43God spoke through his mouth,
00:12:45and behind him
00:12:46a younger man,
00:12:47a tailor from the city
00:12:48of Leiden,
00:12:49handsome and quick
00:12:51and hungry
00:12:51for more than cloth.
00:12:53They were prophets,
00:12:55they said,
00:12:56sent ahead of the end.
00:12:57The adult baptisms
00:12:59began in the streets.
00:13:01Water poured
00:13:02over grown men
00:13:03and women,
00:13:04day after day,
00:13:05hundreds,
00:13:06and then thousands
00:13:07choosing the new faith
00:13:09in the open.
00:13:09and the city tilted.
00:13:13Those who would not
00:13:14be re-baptized
00:13:16began to feel
00:13:17like strangers
00:13:18in their own homes.
00:13:20Old families,
00:13:21Catholic and Lutheran alike,
00:13:23looked at the crowds
00:13:25in the squares
00:13:25and understood
00:13:27that the town
00:13:28was slipping
00:13:28into other hands.
00:13:31In February of 1534,
00:13:33the tilt became a fall.
00:13:35The city held
00:13:37its yearly election
00:13:38for the council
00:13:38and the re-baptized
00:13:40won it.
00:13:41The men who believed
00:13:43the end was near more
00:13:44now held the keys
00:13:45to the gates,
00:13:47the treasury,
00:13:48the watch.
00:13:49What came next
00:13:50came quickly.
00:13:52Those who refused
00:13:53the new baptism
00:13:54were given a choice,
00:13:56accept it,
00:13:57or leave.
00:13:58In the dead
00:13:59of a February morning,
00:14:01a long line of people
00:14:02walked out
00:14:03through the snow,
00:14:04out of the gates,
00:14:05leaving houses
00:14:06and shops
00:14:07and everything
00:14:08too heavy to carry.
00:14:10Behind them,
00:14:11the gates swung shut.
00:14:13Inside the walls,
00:14:15the city was now
00:14:17theirs alone.
00:14:18Ten thousand believers,
00:14:20or near it,
00:14:22sealed in together,
00:14:24certain that the old world
00:14:26was ending
00:14:26and that theirs
00:14:28was the one chosen place
00:14:30where the new one
00:14:31would begin.
00:14:33Outside,
00:14:34on the frozen fields,
00:14:36the bishop
00:14:37was already
00:14:37gathering his army.
00:14:40And inside,
00:14:41the prophets
00:14:42turned to the work
00:14:43they had come to do.
00:14:44To take this
00:14:46ordinary city
00:14:46of guilds
00:14:47and markets
00:14:48and to remake it,
00:14:50street by street
00:14:51and law by law,
00:14:52into something
00:14:53the world
00:14:54had never seen.
00:14:56Everything held
00:14:57in common,
00:14:58nothing owned.
00:14:59The wall
00:15:00between mine
00:15:01and yours
00:15:01pulled down
00:15:02for good.
00:15:03That work
00:15:04began the moment
00:15:05the gates were barred,
00:15:06and it began
00:15:08with the property.
00:15:09By the spring
00:15:09of that year,
00:15:10no one in Munster
00:15:12could buy anything.
00:15:13There was nothing
00:15:15to buy it with.
00:15:16In the first weeks
00:15:17after the gates
00:15:18were barred,
00:15:19the prophets
00:15:20abolished money.
00:15:22Coin was gathered up,
00:15:23gold and silver,
00:15:25both,
00:15:25carried to the leaders
00:15:26and pooled.
00:15:28A man who kept
00:15:29back his savings
00:15:30was a man who
00:15:31did not trust
00:15:32that the end was near,
00:15:33and to doubt the end
00:15:35was a kind of treason now.
00:15:37What money
00:15:38could once do?
00:15:39The community
00:15:41would now do instead.
00:15:43No wages,
00:15:44no prices,
00:15:46no rent.
00:15:47Bread would be given,
00:15:49not sold.
00:15:50A city of 10,000 people
00:15:52simply stopped
00:15:54using the thing
00:15:55every city runs on.
00:15:58Then came the doors.
00:16:00Private property
00:16:01was declared a sin
00:16:03against the new order.
00:16:04If all were brothers
00:16:05and sisters
00:16:06in the last days,
00:16:07then no brother
00:16:08could own,
00:16:09while another
00:16:10went without.
00:16:11The believers
00:16:12were told to bring
00:16:13what they had
00:16:14into the open,
00:16:15food,
00:16:16cloth,
00:16:16tools,
00:16:17furniture,
00:16:18all of it,
00:16:19and the doors
00:16:20of the houses
00:16:21were to stay unlocked
00:16:22day and night,
00:16:23so that what was inside
00:16:25belonged to anyone
00:16:26who needed it.
00:16:28To lock a door
00:16:29in Munster
00:16:30was now a crime.
00:16:32The lock itself
00:16:33was an insult
00:16:35to the whole idea
00:16:36of the place.
00:16:38Men were appointed
00:16:39to manage the sharing.
00:16:41The chronicles
00:16:42called them deacons.
00:16:43They kept lists
00:16:45of what the city held
00:16:46and what each household
00:16:47lacked,
00:16:48and they moved goods
00:16:50from the full houses
00:16:51to the empty ones.
00:16:53The homes left behind
00:16:54by those who had fled
00:16:55in the snow
00:16:56were opened and emptied
00:16:57and given out.
00:16:59Grain was gathered
00:17:00into common stores.
00:17:02Meals in time
00:17:03were taken together
00:17:04at long tables,
00:17:06hundreds of mouths
00:17:07fed from one kitchen,
00:17:08the reading of Scripture
00:17:10over the food.
00:17:11It was,
00:17:13on its surface,
00:17:14the thing the age
00:17:15had only dreamed,
00:17:16a city where nothing
00:17:18was owned
00:17:19and no one starved,
00:17:21where the word
00:17:22mine had been struck
00:17:23out of the language
00:17:24and the whole town
00:17:26lived as one household
00:17:27under God.
00:17:29But a city
00:17:30held together this
00:17:31tightly needs
00:17:33more than sharing.
00:17:34It needs obedience.
00:17:37And obedience
00:17:38in Munster
00:17:40was becoming
00:17:41the only law.
00:17:42The prophets ruled now
00:17:44and their word
00:17:46was taken
00:17:46as the word of God.
00:17:48The old city council
00:17:50still met,
00:17:51but the real power
00:17:52sat with the men
00:17:53who claimed
00:17:54to hear heaven directly.
00:17:56Above them all
00:17:57stood the baker
00:17:58from Harlem,
00:17:59the heavy prophet
00:18:00with the burning eyes.
00:18:02And what he declared
00:18:03was not debated.
00:18:05It was carried out.
00:18:07The churches
00:18:08were emptied first.
00:18:10The great cathedral
00:18:11was stripped
00:18:12of its images.
00:18:12Its statues pulled down,
00:18:15its paintings destroyed.
00:18:17Altars were smashed.
00:18:19The organ
00:18:20was broken apart.
00:18:21The believers
00:18:22held that all of it
00:18:23was idolatry,
00:18:25the clutter
00:18:26of a false
00:18:26and fattened church,
00:18:28and they cleared
00:18:29it out with hammers.
00:18:31Then the books.
00:18:33Everything written,
00:18:34save the holy book itself,
00:18:36was declared a danger
00:18:37to the pure faith.
00:18:39Records,
00:18:40letters,
00:18:40the works of scholars,
00:18:42the libraries
00:18:43of the clergy
00:18:44in the town.
00:18:45All of it
00:18:46was gathered
00:18:46into the square
00:18:47and burned.
00:18:48The smoke
00:18:49of centuries
00:18:50of writing
00:18:51rose over the rooftops.
00:18:53A city
00:18:53that had lived
00:18:54by its records
00:18:55now kept
00:18:56only one book
00:18:57and read it
00:18:58as a map
00:18:59of the very days
00:19:00they believed
00:19:00they were living.
00:19:02With the past
00:19:03burned,
00:19:04the present
00:19:05tightened.
00:19:06Rules multiplied.
00:19:08What could be worn?
00:19:09What could be said?
00:19:11How the day
00:19:12was to be spent?
00:19:13All of it
00:19:14fell under the eye
00:19:15of the prophets.
00:19:17Complaint
00:19:17became sin.
00:19:19Doubt
00:19:20became treason.
00:19:21The refuge
00:19:22that had opened
00:19:23its gates
00:19:24to the hunted
00:19:24was closing
00:19:25its fist
00:19:26on the people
00:19:27inside.
00:19:28And beyond the wall
00:19:30the bishop's army
00:19:31was digging in.
00:19:32The siege
00:19:33had begun
00:19:34in earnest.
00:19:35Cannon
00:19:36were dragged
00:19:37into place
00:19:37on the flat fields.
00:19:39Trenches
00:19:40were cut
00:19:40around the city.
00:19:42The bishop
00:19:42had gathered
00:19:43soldiers
00:19:43and money
00:19:44from his fellow
00:19:45princes,
00:19:46Catholic
00:19:46and Lutheran
00:19:47together,
00:19:48for once
00:19:48agreed on something.
00:19:50Whatever their quarrels,
00:19:52none of them
00:19:52wanted this.
00:19:53A city
00:19:54with no owners,
00:19:55no money,
00:19:56no masters,
00:19:58but its profits.
00:19:59It had to be
00:20:00put down
00:20:01before the idea
00:20:02could travel.
00:20:04Inside Munster,
00:20:06the prophet
00:20:07took the closing ring
00:20:08as proof.
00:20:09God was gathering
00:20:11his enemies
00:20:11so that he might
00:20:13destroy them
00:20:14all at once.
00:20:15The end
00:20:16was not near.
00:20:17It was here
00:20:18at the gates
00:20:20in the smoke
00:20:21of the cannon.
00:20:23At Easter,
00:20:24the baker
00:20:24from Harlem
00:20:25acted on that faith.
00:20:27He believed
00:20:28God had shown
00:20:29him a sign
00:20:30that he was
00:20:31to ride out
00:20:32from the city
00:20:33with only
00:20:33a small band
00:20:34of men
00:20:35as a shepherd
00:20:36meeting a wolf
00:20:37and that heaven
00:20:38would scatter
00:20:39the great army
00:20:40before him.
00:20:41On the holy day
00:20:42he called
00:20:43for his horse,
00:20:44gathered a handful
00:20:45of followers
00:20:46and passed
00:20:47through the gate
00:20:47toward the bishop's
00:20:49lines.
00:20:50He did not
00:20:51come back.
00:20:52The soldiers
00:20:53cut the little band
00:20:54apart in the open field
00:20:55and the prophet
00:20:57with them.
00:20:58The news
00:20:59went through
00:21:00Munster
00:21:00like cold water.
00:21:03The man
00:21:04whose voice
00:21:04had been
00:21:05the voice of God
00:21:06was dead in the mud
00:21:08outside the wall
00:21:09and the wall
00:21:10still held
00:21:11and the army
00:21:13was still there.
00:21:14For a moment
00:21:15the city
00:21:16stood without
00:21:17a prophet.
00:21:18The great certainty
00:21:20had a hole in it
00:21:21and something
00:21:22had to fill
00:21:23the hole.
00:21:24The younger man
00:21:25stepped forward,
00:21:26the tailor
00:21:27from Leiden,
00:21:28handsome,
00:21:29quick and certain.
00:21:31He told
00:21:31the frightened city
00:21:32that the baker's
00:21:34death had been
00:21:34foretold,
00:21:35that it changed
00:21:36nothing,
00:21:37that the end
00:21:38was still coming
00:21:39and he would
00:21:40lead them
00:21:40into it.
00:21:41and the city
00:21:43having nowhere else
00:21:44to turn
00:21:45listened.
00:21:46The tailor
00:21:47was about to become
00:21:48something no elected
00:21:49council
00:21:50and no burning
00:21:51prophet
00:21:52had yet dared to be.
00:21:53Something changed
00:21:55in the way
00:21:55the tailor spoke.
00:21:57For a while
00:21:58he was a prophet
00:21:59among prophets,
00:22:01one voice of God
00:22:02among the others.
00:22:03Then that summer
00:22:04the voice shifted.
00:22:06He no longer
00:22:07spoke only
00:22:08of the end
00:22:08of the world.
00:22:09He began to speak
00:22:11of a kingdom
00:22:11and of a king
00:22:13and of who
00:22:14that king would be.
00:22:16He said
00:22:17God had shown it
00:22:19to him.
00:22:20That Munster
00:22:21was not just
00:22:23a refuge
00:22:23but the seat
00:22:25of a new realm.
00:22:26The new Jerusalem
00:22:27made real
00:22:28and that it needed
00:22:30a ruler
00:22:31as the old Israel
00:22:32once had.
00:22:33A king anointed
00:22:35by heaven
00:22:36to lead the last
00:22:37of the faithful
00:22:38through the final days.
00:22:40The man God
00:22:41had chosen,
00:22:42it turned out,
00:22:44was the tailor
00:22:44from Leiden.
00:22:46He was crowned
00:22:47in the great square.
00:22:49A former apprentice
00:22:50in cloth,
00:22:51a man who had arrived
00:22:53in the city
00:22:53with almost nothing,
00:22:55now stood before
00:22:56the people
00:22:56in fine robes,
00:22:58a golden chain
00:22:59on his chest,
00:23:00a crown on his head,
00:23:02and a sword
00:23:03carried before him.
00:23:04He took a throne,
00:23:06he took a court,
00:23:07he named his officers
00:23:08and his household
00:23:09and gave them titles
00:23:11out of the holy book.
00:23:13The city
00:23:14that had abolished
00:23:15mine and yours now
00:23:17had a king
00:23:18who wore gold
00:23:19while it starved.
00:23:21There was no contradiction,
00:23:23the preaching said.
00:23:24The king did not
00:23:25own his robes
00:23:26as a man owns property.
00:23:28He wore them for God
00:23:30as a sign,
00:23:31the way the kings
00:23:32of old Israel
00:23:33had worn their crowns.
00:23:35The gold
00:23:36was the community's gold,
00:23:38gathered from
00:23:38the melted coin,
00:23:40placed on the king's body
00:23:41to show heaven's favor.
00:23:43To the faithful,
00:23:45this was not
00:23:46wealth returning.
00:23:47It was the last kingdom
00:23:49taking its rightful shape.
00:23:51Then came the harder decree.
00:23:54The king proclaimed
00:23:56that the men of Munster
00:23:57could take more
00:23:58than one wife,
00:23:59that the old law
00:24:01of one man
00:24:01and one woman
00:24:02was finished
00:24:03and that the faithful
00:24:05were to marry many
00:24:06and to fill the city
00:24:07with children
00:24:08of the new covenant.
00:24:10The reasons given
00:24:12were drawn
00:24:13from the holy book.
00:24:14The patriarchs
00:24:16of old Israel
00:24:17had many wives,
00:24:18the preaching said,
00:24:20and this was the age
00:24:21of the last Israel restored.
00:24:23But there was a colder
00:24:25reason underneath.
00:24:28The siege
00:24:29had changed the city.
00:24:31Many men
00:24:32had fled or fallen,
00:24:33and the women
00:24:34left inside
00:24:35far outnumbered them.
00:24:37A city
00:24:38where every woman
00:24:39was to be a wife,
00:24:41and no woman
00:24:42was to stand alone,
00:24:44had to make
00:24:45the arithmetic
00:24:45work somehow.
00:24:47Multiple marriage
00:24:49made it work.
00:24:50For many of the women,
00:24:52the decree
00:24:53was not liberation.
00:24:54It was force.
00:24:56They were required
00:24:57to marry
00:24:58and to accept it,
00:24:59whether they wished to
00:25:01or not.
00:25:02Some refused.
00:25:03When a group of them
00:25:05resisted,
00:25:05along with men
00:25:06who would not accept
00:25:07the new order,
00:25:08the answer
00:25:09was swift and hard.
00:25:11There was a rising
00:25:12against the king
00:25:13that summer,
00:25:14and it was put down.
00:25:15The leaders
00:25:16were executed
00:25:17in the square,
00:25:18and the city watched.
00:25:20The king
00:25:21took several wives
00:25:22himself.
00:25:24The most visible
00:25:25among them
00:25:26became a kind of queen,
00:25:28at his side
00:25:29in the great ceremonies.
00:25:31His household
00:25:32grew into a court,
00:25:33with servants
00:25:34and officers
00:25:35and a discipline
00:25:36all its own,
00:25:38while beyond the palace,
00:25:39the ordinary people
00:25:41lined up for their share
00:25:42of a shrinking
00:25:43supply of bread.
00:25:45Because the food
00:25:46was running out,
00:25:48was running out.
00:25:49The siege
00:25:49had closed tight
00:25:50around Munster.
00:25:52Nothing came in now.
00:25:53The common stores
00:25:55that had seemed
00:25:55so full in the spring
00:25:57were thinning
00:25:58through the summer
00:25:59and into the autumn.
00:26:00The kitchens
00:26:01still served,
00:26:02but the portions fell.
00:26:04The city
00:26:05that had promised
00:26:06that no one
00:26:06would go hungry
00:26:07was learning
00:26:08what a wall
00:26:09really means
00:26:10when an army
00:26:11sits outside it
00:26:12and waits.
00:26:13still the king ruled
00:26:16and still
00:26:17the preaching held.
00:26:19Each hardship
00:26:20was folded
00:26:21into the story.
00:26:23Hunger was a test.
00:26:25The dead prophet
00:26:26was a sign.
00:26:27The tightening ring
00:26:29was God
00:26:30gathering his enemies
00:26:31for slaughter.
00:26:32Every terrible thing
00:26:34that happened
00:26:35became proof
00:26:36that the end
00:26:37was closer,
00:26:38that deliverance
00:26:39was near,
00:26:40that the faithful
00:26:42had only to hold
00:26:43on a little longer
00:26:44and heaven
00:26:45would break the siege
00:26:46in a single day.
00:26:48Messengers
00:26:49were sent out
00:26:50over the wall
00:26:51in secret,
00:26:52carrying the king's word
00:26:53to the believers
00:26:54in other towns.
00:26:55Rise up,
00:26:56they said.
00:26:57Come to us.
00:26:58The new Jerusalem
00:27:00is here
00:27:00and the hour
00:27:01is at hand.
00:27:02In a few places,
00:27:03small risings
00:27:04were attempted.
00:27:05They were crushed
00:27:06and their people
00:27:07killed,
00:27:08and no army
00:27:09of the faithful
00:27:10ever came marching
00:27:12to Munster's gates.
00:27:14Inside,
00:27:15the king held
00:27:16his court
00:27:17and his crown,
00:27:19and the people
00:27:20held their hunger,
00:27:21and the two things
00:27:23sat side by side
00:27:25in the same starving city
00:27:27through the last
00:27:28warm weeks
00:27:28of the year.
00:27:30Outside,
00:27:31the bishop
00:27:32stopped hoping
00:27:33to storm the walls.
00:27:35He had lost men
00:27:36trying.
00:27:36Now he chose
00:27:38as the slower,
00:27:39surer weapon.
00:27:40He would not
00:27:41break into Munster.
00:27:43He would simply
00:27:44close it
00:27:44and wait
00:27:45and let the winter
00:27:47do the rest.
00:27:47The king told the city
00:27:49that God would
00:27:50break the siege
00:27:51before the harvest.
00:27:53The harvest came
00:27:54and went,
00:27:55and the siege
00:27:56did not break.
00:27:57The fields
00:27:58the people
00:27:59could see
00:27:59from the walls
00:28:00were not theirs
00:28:01to reap.
00:28:02They belonged
00:28:03to the army now,
00:28:04and the army
00:28:05let the grain
00:28:06stand and rot
00:28:07rather than feed
00:28:08the town
00:28:08it was strangling.
00:28:10Inside Munster,
00:28:12the counting began.
00:28:14How much bread
00:28:15was left?
00:28:16How much grain
00:28:17in the common stores?
00:28:19How many mouths?
00:28:21The deacons,
00:28:23who had once
00:28:23moved food
00:28:24from full houses
00:28:25to empty ones,
00:28:27now moved smaller
00:28:28and smaller amounts,
00:28:29because every house
00:28:31was empty
00:28:32in the same way.
00:28:33The portions
00:28:35fell through the autumn.
00:28:37Then they fell again.
00:28:38By winter,
00:28:40the common kitchens
00:28:41were serving something
00:28:42that was bread
00:28:43only in name.
00:28:44When the flour
00:28:45ran low,
00:28:46it was stretched
00:28:47with whatever
00:28:48could be ground.
00:28:49When that ran out,
00:28:51the people
00:28:51went looking further.
00:28:53They ate the horses
00:28:55first,
00:28:56then the dogs
00:28:57and the cats.
00:28:59Then the rats
00:29:00that came
00:29:00for what the people
00:29:01could no longer spare.
00:29:03When the animals
00:29:04were gone,
00:29:05they boiled leather.
00:29:07Shoes,
00:29:08straps,
00:29:09the hides
00:29:09off the old drums,
00:29:11anything
00:29:11that had once
00:29:12been a living thing.
00:29:14They dug for roots
00:29:16under the snow.
00:29:17They ate grass
00:29:18and moss,
00:29:19and the whitewash
00:29:21of lime
00:29:21scraped from the walls.
00:29:23The chronicles
00:29:24set it all down plainly,
00:29:26one thing after another,
00:29:28in the order
00:29:29that hunger
00:29:30works through a city.
00:29:32Children died first,
00:29:34as they always do.
00:29:36Then the old,
00:29:37the bodies were more
00:29:38than the living
00:29:39could bury
00:29:39with any care,
00:29:40and the strength
00:29:41to dig
00:29:42was itself running out.
00:29:45Through all of it,
00:29:46the king
00:29:47kept his court,
00:29:48his household
00:29:50still ate.
00:29:51The grain
00:29:52that remained
00:29:53flowed first
00:29:54to the palace,
00:29:55to the officers,
00:29:56to the men
00:29:57with weapons
00:29:58who kept the order.
00:29:59A starving city
00:30:01can be held together
00:30:03only by force,
00:30:04and force
00:30:05has to be fed.
00:30:07So the people
00:30:08at the bottom
00:30:09starved fastest,
00:30:10while the men
00:30:11at the top
00:30:12starved last,
00:30:13or not at all.
00:30:15The preaching
00:30:16did not stop.
00:30:18Every death
00:30:19was folded
00:30:20into the story,
00:30:21the way
00:30:21every hardship
00:30:22had been.
00:30:24This was
00:30:25the winnowing.
00:30:26God was separating
00:30:27the true
00:30:28from the weak.
00:30:30The suffering
00:30:31itself
00:30:31was the sign
00:30:32that the end
00:30:33was almost here,
00:30:34that those
00:30:35who endured
00:30:35to the last
00:30:36would be lifted
00:30:37while the world
00:30:38burned.
00:30:39Hold on,
00:30:40the preaching
00:30:40said.
00:30:41Hold on a little
00:30:42longer.
00:30:44Some could not
00:30:45hold on,
00:30:45and some would not.
00:30:47As the winter
00:30:49deepened,
00:30:50people began
00:30:51to slip out
00:30:52of the city,
00:30:53not to fight,
00:30:55to leave.
00:30:56They climbed
00:30:57over the walls
00:30:58at night,
00:30:59or begged
00:31:00the guards
00:31:00to open a gate,
00:31:02choosing the mercy
00:31:03of the enemy
00:31:04over the certainty
00:31:05of the kitchen.
00:31:07Women and children
00:31:08mostly,
00:31:10and the men
00:31:10too weak
00:31:11to matter
00:31:12to the king
00:31:12any more.
00:31:14What waited
00:31:15outside
00:31:15was not mercy.
00:31:17The bishop
00:31:18had given orders.
00:31:20The city
00:31:21was to be sealed,
00:31:22and sealing it
00:31:23meant that no one
00:31:24crossed the line
00:31:25to safety.
00:31:26The men
00:31:27who came out
00:31:28were killed.
00:31:29The women
00:31:29and children
00:31:30who came out
00:31:31were kept
00:31:32in the no-man's land
00:31:33between the wall
00:31:34and the trenches,
00:31:35in the cold,
00:31:36given little,
00:31:37allowed neither
00:31:38back into the city
00:31:39nor forward
00:31:40into the camp.
00:31:42They lived
00:31:42in the gap,
00:31:43in the open,
00:31:44through the winter.
00:31:46Many of them
00:31:46died there,
00:31:47in the strip
00:31:48of frozen ground
00:31:49between the two sides,
00:31:51belonging to neither.
00:31:53From the walls
00:31:54the people
00:31:55of Münster
00:31:56could see them,
00:31:57and from the trenches
00:31:59the bishop's soldiers
00:32:01could see the walls.
00:32:03Between them
00:32:04lay the dying,
00:32:05in a place
00:32:06that was no city
00:32:07and no camp,
00:32:08held there
00:32:09by two certainties
00:32:11that had no room
00:32:12for them.
00:32:13Still the gates
00:32:14stayed shut.
00:32:16Still the king
00:32:17held his throne.
00:32:18The city
00:32:19had promised
00:32:20a world
00:32:21without hunger,
00:32:22and it had become
00:32:23one of the hungriest
00:32:25places in Europe,
00:32:26sealed by an army
00:32:28that would not leave
00:32:29and ruled by a king
00:32:30who would not yield.
00:32:32Something had to give.
00:32:35A wall this thin,
00:32:37a hunger this deep,
00:32:39a hope stretched
00:32:40this far past
00:32:41the harvest
00:32:42it had been promised.
00:32:44It could not hold forever,
00:32:46and everyone
00:32:47on both sides
00:32:48of the wall
00:32:49knew it now.
00:32:51In the end,
00:32:52it was not the army
00:32:53that opened Münster.
00:32:55It was two men inside,
00:32:57starving like the rest,
00:32:59who decided
00:32:59that the kingdom
00:33:00was finished
00:33:01and that they would be
00:33:02the ones to end it.
00:33:04They knew a way
00:33:05through the wall,
00:33:06and on a June night
00:33:08they went looking
00:33:09for the bishop's lines.
00:33:11Two men moved
00:33:12along the base
00:33:12of the wall
00:33:13in the dark,
00:33:14keeping low,
00:33:15feeling for the place
00:33:16they knew.
00:33:18They had lived in Münster
00:33:20through all of it.
00:33:21They had starved
00:33:22with the rest.
00:33:24Somewhere in that last winter
00:33:25they had stopped believing,
00:33:27and once a man
00:33:28stops believing
00:33:29inside a city like that,
00:33:31he becomes very dangerous
00:33:33to it.
00:33:34They knew the walls.
00:33:35They knew which gate
00:33:37was weak,
00:33:37which stretch
00:33:38was thinly watched,
00:33:40how the guard
00:33:41was set
00:33:41at the darkest hour.
00:33:43and they carried
00:33:44that knowledge
00:33:45out toward the trenches
00:33:46to trade it
00:33:47for their lives.
00:33:49The bishop's officers
00:33:51listened.
00:33:52Deserters had come out
00:33:54before,
00:33:55half dead,
00:33:56with nothing to offer
00:33:57but their hunger.
00:33:59These two
00:34:00had something real,
00:34:02a way in,
00:34:03a night,
00:34:05a gate,
00:34:06a plan.
00:34:07Terms were struck.
00:34:08The two men
00:34:10would open the way,
00:34:11and in return
00:34:12they would be spared.
00:34:14On the night
00:34:15they named,
00:34:16in late June,
00:34:17the bishop's soldiers
00:34:19gathered in the dark
00:34:20near the weak point
00:34:21in the wall.
00:34:23Inside,
00:34:24the city was
00:34:25as it had been
00:34:26for months,
00:34:27starving,
00:34:28thinned,
00:34:29held together
00:34:30by the king's word
00:34:31and the officer's swords.
00:34:33The preaching
00:34:34still promised deliverance.
00:34:36The king
00:34:37still swore
00:34:38that God
00:34:39would break the siege
00:34:40in a single blazing day,
00:34:42that the enemy
00:34:43would be scattered,
00:34:44that the faithful
00:34:45had only to endure.
00:34:48But the words
00:34:49had worn through.
00:34:51A city can be told
00:34:53that its hunger
00:34:54is holy,
00:34:55only so many times
00:34:57before the hunger
00:34:58answers back.
00:35:00The certainty
00:35:01that had carried
00:35:02Munster
00:35:02since the gates
00:35:03first closed
00:35:04was not gone
00:35:06in a great moment
00:35:06of doubt.
00:35:07It had simply
00:35:08thinned,
00:35:09night after night,
00:35:11the way the bread
00:35:12had thinned,
00:35:14until there was
00:35:15almost nothing
00:35:16left of it
00:35:16but the men
00:35:17with weapons
00:35:18and the king
00:35:19in his palace.
00:35:21The story
00:35:22that every death
00:35:23was a sign
00:35:24had finally run out
00:35:25of people
00:35:26willing to die
00:35:27for it.
00:35:28Into that hollow
00:35:29certainty
00:35:30on that June night
00:35:32the soldiers came.
00:35:34The two deserters
00:35:36opened the way.
00:35:38A small force
00:35:39slipped through
00:35:40the weak point
00:35:40and moved to take
00:35:42a gate from the inside
00:35:43to hold it open
00:35:45long enough
00:35:46for the army
00:35:47behind them.
00:35:48There was fighting
00:35:49in the dark
00:35:50at once,
00:35:51confused and close,
00:35:53the defenders
00:35:54waking to find
00:35:55the enemy
00:35:55already within the walls.
00:35:58For a few hours
00:35:59it hung in the balance.
00:36:01The believers
00:36:02who could still fight
00:36:04fought hard.
00:36:05They knew
00:36:06what taking the city
00:36:07would mean.
00:36:08They had no line
00:36:09of retreat,
00:36:10no mercy waiting,
00:36:12nothing behind them
00:36:13but the wall
00:36:14and the army
00:36:15pouring over it.
00:36:16They fought
00:36:17in the streets
00:36:18and the squares,
00:36:19in the dark,
00:36:20around the very cathedral
00:36:21they had stripped
00:36:23bare a year before.
00:36:25It was not enough.
00:36:27More soldiers
00:36:28came through
00:36:29the open gate
00:36:30and then more
00:36:31until the weight
00:36:33of the army
00:36:33was inside the walls.
00:36:36By morning
00:36:37the fighting
00:36:38had become a massacre.
00:36:40The defenders
00:36:41were cut down
00:36:42where they stood.
00:36:43Hundreds were killed
00:36:44in the streets
00:36:45that day.
00:36:46The men
00:36:47who had held out
00:36:48to the very end
00:36:49dying within sight
00:36:50of the palace
00:36:51and the market
00:36:52and the tower.
00:36:54The king
00:36:55did not die
00:36:55in the fighting.
00:36:57He was taken alive.
00:36:59The tailor
00:37:00from Leiden
00:37:01who had worn
00:37:02the crown
00:37:02and the golden chain
00:37:03and had ruled
00:37:04the last kingdom
00:37:05of the faithful
00:37:06was pulled out
00:37:08of the falling city
00:37:09and put in chains.
00:37:10The most visible
00:37:12of his wives
00:37:12was taken too.
00:37:14The men
00:37:15of his court
00:37:15who survived
00:37:16the night
00:37:17were seized
00:37:17alongside him.
00:37:19By the end
00:37:20of that day
00:37:21Munster belonged
00:37:23to the bishop
00:37:23again.
00:37:24The gates
00:37:25stood open.
00:37:27The banners
00:37:28came down.
00:37:29The experiment
00:37:30that had abolished
00:37:31money and property
00:37:32and the old world
00:37:34itself was over
00:37:35sixteen months
00:37:37after it began
00:37:38ended
00:37:39in a single
00:37:40night of killing.
00:37:42The bishop
00:37:43entered the city
00:37:44he had spent
00:37:45more than a year
00:37:46trying to take.
00:37:47He found it
00:37:48emptied by hunger
00:37:49littered with the dead.
00:37:51Its churches
00:37:52bare,
00:37:53its stores
00:37:54gone,
00:37:55its people
00:37:55either killed,
00:37:56fled,
00:37:57or waiting in silence
00:37:59for whatever
00:37:59came next.
00:38:01What came next
00:38:02was not quick
00:38:03and it was not
00:38:05merciful.
00:38:07The bishop
00:38:08had not fought
00:38:08this long
00:38:09to simply hang
00:38:10his prisoners
00:38:11and move on.
00:38:13The king
00:38:14who had made
00:38:14Munster a kingdom
00:38:15was going to be
00:38:17made into
00:38:17as something
00:38:18else.
00:38:19A lesson,
00:38:20a warning,
00:38:22fixed
00:38:23where every
00:38:24traveller
00:38:24and every
00:38:25citizen
00:38:26would see it
00:38:27and remember
00:38:28and think
00:38:29twice
00:38:30before dreaming
00:38:31this dream
00:38:32again.
00:38:33The tailor
00:38:34from Lydon
00:38:35had months
00:38:36left to live
00:38:37and the tower
00:38:38of St. Lambert
00:38:39was waiting
00:38:40for what the bishop
00:38:41meant to hang
00:38:41from it.
00:38:42Before they killed
00:38:43him,
00:38:43they showed him.
00:38:45The king
00:38:46was kept
00:38:47alive
00:38:47through the
00:38:48summer
00:38:48and the autumn
00:38:49and into
00:38:49the winter
00:38:50and in that
00:38:51time
00:38:52the bishop
00:38:52made use
00:38:53of him.
00:38:54The tailor
00:38:55from Lydon
00:38:56who had worn
00:38:56a crown
00:38:57and ruled
00:38:57a kingdom
00:38:58was put
00:38:59on a chain
00:39:00and led
00:39:00from town
00:39:01to town
00:39:02in the country
00:39:02around
00:39:03Munster
00:39:03displayed to
00:39:04the people
00:39:05like a
00:39:05captured animal.
00:39:06Come and
00:39:07see,
00:39:07the showing
00:39:08said.
00:39:09Here is the
00:39:10man who
00:39:10abolished
00:39:11property.
00:39:12Here is what
00:39:13became of him.
00:39:13the dream
00:39:15on a leash
00:39:16for the paying
00:39:16crowds.
00:39:18He was
00:39:19questioned at
00:39:20length.
00:39:21Learned men
00:39:22came to argue
00:39:23with him,
00:39:24to record
00:39:24his answers,
00:39:26to understand
00:39:27how a tailor
00:39:28had come to
00:39:29believe he was
00:39:30a king
00:39:30anointed by
00:39:32God.
00:39:32The records
00:39:34of those talks
00:39:35survive.
00:39:36He did not
00:39:37fully break.
00:39:38He defended
00:39:39what he had
00:39:40done,
00:39:40or explained
00:39:42it,
00:39:42or fell
00:39:43silent.
00:39:43But he
00:39:45did not
00:39:45become
00:39:45nothing,
00:39:46and that
00:39:47too the
00:39:48chroniclers
00:39:49set down.
00:39:50The end
00:39:51was fixed
00:39:52for January
00:39:53in the
00:39:54great market
00:39:54square of
00:39:55Munster,
00:39:56in front
00:39:56of the
00:39:57people.
00:39:58Three men
00:39:59were to
00:40:00die together,
00:40:01the king
00:40:02and two
00:40:03of his
00:40:03chief
00:40:03officers.
00:40:05The execution
00:40:06was made
00:40:07a public
00:40:07thing,
00:40:08deliberate
00:40:09and slow,
00:40:10carried out
00:40:11with hot
00:40:11irons before
00:40:12a watching
00:40:13crowd.
00:40:14It was
00:40:14meant to
00:40:15last.
00:40:16It was
00:40:16meant to
00:40:17be seen.
00:40:18The bishop
00:40:19did not
00:40:20want a quick
00:40:20death that
00:40:21the city
00:40:22might forget.
00:40:23He wanted
00:40:23a punishment
00:40:24that would
00:40:25fix itself
00:40:26in memory,
00:40:27so that no
00:40:28one who stood
00:40:29in that square
00:40:30would ever be
00:40:31tempted by
00:40:32such a kingdom
00:40:33again.
00:40:34The chroniclers
00:40:35recorded that
00:40:37the king bore it
00:40:37in silence
00:40:38for a long
00:40:39time.
00:40:39Then it was
00:40:40over,
00:40:41and the three
00:40:42men were
00:40:42dead,
00:40:43and the square
00:40:44held only the
00:40:45crowd and the
00:40:45cold and the
00:40:46thing that had
00:40:47been done in
00:40:48front of it.
00:40:49But the bishop
00:40:50was not
00:40:51finished,
00:40:52because a body
00:40:53buried is a
00:40:54body forgotten.
00:40:56Three iron
00:40:57cages were
00:40:58brought.
00:40:58The bodies
00:40:59of the king
00:41:00and his two
00:41:01officers were
00:41:02placed inside
00:41:02them, one
00:41:04man to each
00:41:04cage, and
00:41:06the cages
00:41:06were hoisted
00:41:07up the side
00:41:08of the tower
00:41:08of St.
00:41:09Lamba, high
00:41:10above the
00:41:11square, and
00:41:12bolted to the
00:41:13stone where
00:41:13the whole city
00:41:14could see
00:41:15them.
00:41:16There they
00:41:17hung, three
00:41:18iron cages
00:41:19against the
00:41:20grey height
00:41:21of the tower,
00:41:22holding the
00:41:22three men who
00:41:23had tried to
00:41:24build heaven
00:41:25inside these
00:41:25walls.
00:41:26The bishop
00:41:27left them
00:41:28there on
00:41:28purpose, in
00:41:29the open air,
00:41:30through the
00:41:31seasons and
00:41:32the years, until
00:41:33time and the
00:41:34weather did to
00:41:34the bodies what
00:41:36time and
00:41:36weather do.
00:41:38For a
00:41:38generation, the
00:41:40cages hung
00:41:41full.
00:41:42Then, slowly,
00:41:44they hung
00:41:45empty, and
00:41:46empty is how
00:41:48they stayed.
00:41:49They are still
00:41:50there today.
00:41:51The bodies
00:41:52are long
00:41:53gone, taken
00:41:54down at last,
00:41:55but the cages
00:41:56were never
00:41:57removed.
00:41:58Five centuries
00:41:59later, they
00:42:00still hang from
00:42:01the tower of
00:42:02St.
00:42:02Lambert, three
00:42:03iron shapes over
00:42:05a quiet German
00:42:05and square, and
00:42:07the town keeps
00:42:08them and mends
00:42:08them and does
00:42:09not take them
00:42:10down.
00:42:11That is what
00:42:13Munster left
00:42:14behind.
00:42:15Not the
00:42:16sharing, not
00:42:17the common
00:42:17bread, not
00:42:19the open
00:42:19unlocked
00:42:20doors.
00:42:21Those lasted
00:42:22sixteen months
00:42:23and vanished in
00:42:25a single night
00:42:26of killing.
00:42:27What lasted
00:42:28was the iron.
00:42:29The warning the
00:42:30bishop bolted to
00:42:31the tower
00:42:32outlived the
00:42:33dream it was
00:42:34meant to
00:42:35bury, and
00:42:36it is the
00:42:37first thing
00:42:37the town
00:42:38shows you
00:42:39still.
00:42:40A city
00:42:41tried to
00:42:41abolish the
00:42:42wall between
00:42:43mine and
00:42:43yours, and
00:42:45what remained
00:42:45of it was
00:42:46three empty
00:42:47cages kept
00:42:48for the
00:42:48looking.
00:42:49It would be
00:42:50easy to think
00:42:51that this was
00:42:52the shape of
00:42:53every such
00:42:54attempt, that
00:42:56to reach for
00:42:56a world with
00:42:57nothing owned
00:42:58was always to
00:43:00end in iron
00:43:00and fire, in
00:43:02a starving
00:43:03city and a
00:43:04punished corpse.
00:43:06Munster is
00:43:07the story most
00:43:08often told, and
00:43:10it is told
00:43:11because it
00:43:12ended so
00:43:12terribly.
00:43:14But it was
00:43:15not the only
00:43:15city to try.
00:43:17In other
00:43:18centuries, in
00:43:19a country that
00:43:19did not yet
00:43:20exist when the
00:43:21cages were
00:43:22forged, other
00:43:23people would
00:43:24pull down the
00:43:24same wall
00:43:25between mine
00:43:26and yours.
00:43:27They would
00:43:27abolish property
00:43:28too, and
00:43:29hold.
00:43:30There were no
00:43:30cages this
00:43:31time.
00:43:32That is the
00:43:32first thing to
00:43:33understand.
00:43:34The story we
00:43:36have just
00:43:36left ended
00:43:37in iron and
00:43:38fire, because
00:43:39it is the
00:43:40story people
00:43:40reach for
00:43:41when they
00:43:42want to say
00:43:42that such
00:43:43dreams always
00:43:44end in
00:43:44horror.
00:43:45It is the
00:43:46warning bolted
00:43:47to the
00:43:47tower.
00:43:48But it is
00:43:49not the
00:43:49shape of
00:43:50every attempt,
00:43:51and to
00:43:51believe it
00:43:52is the
00:43:52shape is
00:43:53to miss
00:43:54what actually
00:43:54happened when
00:43:55others tried.
00:43:56tried, because
00:43:57others did
00:43:58try, and
00:44:00some of
00:44:01them did
00:44:01not burn, and
00:44:02did not
00:44:03starve, and
00:44:04were not put
00:44:05down by any
00:44:06army.
00:44:07Some of
00:44:08them simply
00:44:08lived, for
00:44:10years, quietly,
00:44:12in the ordinary
00:44:13daylight of a
00:44:14country farm, with
00:44:16children and
00:44:17gardens and
00:44:17account books,
00:44:19holding everything
00:44:20in common and
00:44:21harming no one,
00:44:23and drawing
00:44:24almost no
00:44:25notice at
00:44:25all.
00:44:27One of
00:44:27them lasted
00:44:28more than
00:44:29thirty years.
00:44:31It grew up in
00:44:32the middle of
00:44:32the 1800s, in
00:44:34the hills of
00:44:35the state of
00:44:36New York, in
00:44:37a young country
00:44:38still figuring
00:44:39out what it
00:44:39was.
00:44:40It called
00:44:41itself a
00:44:41community, and
00:44:43it named
00:44:43itself after
00:44:44the place it
00:44:45settled, Oneida.
00:44:47Say it
00:44:48plainly, and
00:44:49it sounds like
00:44:50nothing much, a
00:44:51soft word for
00:44:52a green valley,
00:44:53country, but
00:44:54inside that
00:44:55word, for a
00:44:56generation, people
00:44:57lived a life almost
00:44:59as radical as
00:45:00anything the
00:45:01burned prophets
00:45:01of Munster had
00:45:02preached.
00:45:04They abolished
00:45:05private property.
00:45:07Everything the
00:45:08community owned, it
00:45:10owned together.
00:45:11The land, the
00:45:13houses, the
00:45:14tools, the
00:45:15money that came
00:45:16in, all of it
00:45:18held in common,
00:45:19shared out by
00:45:20need and not by
00:45:22ownership.
00:45:23No one at
00:45:24Onida owned the
00:45:25bed they slept
00:45:26in, or the
00:45:27coat they wore, and
00:45:29unlike Munster, this
00:45:31was not the frenzy of
00:45:32a sealed and
00:45:33starving city.
00:45:34It was calm, it
00:45:36was organized, it
00:45:38was written down in
00:45:39ledgers, a
00:45:40minutes, and kept
00:45:41running, year
00:45:43after year, in the
00:45:44plain light of an
00:45:45American afternoon.
00:45:46The man who
00:45:48founded it was not
00:45:50a prophet on a
00:45:51horse, he was a
00:45:52preacher, trained
00:45:53for the ministry, a
00:45:55serious and
00:45:55controlling man with
00:45:57a set of ideas he
00:45:58had been building
00:45:59most of his adult
00:46:00life.
00:46:01He taught a thing he
00:46:03called by names that
00:46:04sounded gentle.
00:46:07Perfectionism, Bible
00:46:09communism, the
00:46:11belief, roughly, that
00:46:13a person could be
00:46:14free of sin here on
00:46:15earth, in this
00:46:16life, and that a
00:46:18community of such
00:46:19people should live
00:46:21entirely as one, not
00:46:22just sharing goods, but
00:46:25dissolving the
00:46:26ordinary walls that
00:46:27separate one
00:46:28household, one
00:46:29family, one person
00:46:31from another.
00:46:32If the saved were
00:46:34truly one body, he
00:46:36reasoned, then the
00:46:38divisions of the old
00:46:39world, mine and
00:46:40yours, husband and
00:46:42wife, my child and
00:46:44your child, all of
00:46:46it belonged to a
00:46:47fallen order they
00:46:48were leaving behind.
00:46:50He gathered
00:46:51followers, first a
00:46:53small circle, then
00:46:55more, until there
00:46:56were a few hundred
00:46:57of them living
00:46:58together on the
00:46:59land at Oneida.
00:47:01And there they
00:47:02built something that
00:47:03has almost no equal
00:47:05in the history of
00:47:06these experiments, not
00:47:08for how it ended, but
00:47:10for how long and
00:47:11how calmly it
00:47:12worked.
00:47:13They farmed.
00:47:14They ran workshops.
00:47:16They kept the books
00:47:18balanced.
00:47:18They raised their
00:47:19children in common, in
00:47:21a separate children's
00:47:23house, apart from the
00:47:24parents who had born
00:47:26them.
00:47:27They held long
00:47:28meetings where the
00:47:29community judged
00:47:30itself out loud, member
00:47:32by member, and they
00:47:34arranged love and
00:47:35marriage in a way so
00:47:36complete and so
00:47:38strange to the world
00:47:39outside, that when
00:47:41the world finally
00:47:42understood it, that
00:47:44understanding was the
00:47:45beginning of the
00:47:46end.
00:47:47But that came later.
00:47:49For a long stretch of
00:47:51years, none of it
00:47:52fell apart.
00:47:54This is the part the
00:47:56Munster story makes
00:47:57hard to believe, that
00:47:59you could pull down
00:48:00the wall between mine
00:48:02and yours and simply
00:48:03live.
00:48:04Wake up, work the
00:48:06land, eat at the
00:48:08common table, put the
00:48:10children to bed in the
00:48:11common house, close the
00:48:13ledger on another
00:48:14ordinary year.
00:48:15No siege, no crown,
00:48:18no hunger.
00:48:19A radical dream, running
00:48:21quietly, paying its own
00:48:23way, for longer than
00:48:25most marriages last.
00:48:28How they did it, day
00:48:29to day, is stranger and
00:48:31gentler, and in some
00:48:33ways harder than
00:48:34anything that happened
00:48:35behind the walls of
00:48:36Munster.
00:48:37And it began with the
00:48:39thing the founder cared
00:48:40about most, not the
00:48:42property.
00:48:43The property was almost
00:48:44the easy part.
00:48:46It began with how they
00:48:48decided to love one
00:48:49another.
00:48:50A visitor to Oneida
00:48:51would have found no
00:48:52husbands and no wives.
00:48:55There were men and
00:48:56women, and there were
00:48:57children, and there were
00:48:59more than 200 people
00:49:00living together on the
00:49:01land, but there were no
00:49:03couples.
00:49:04No man could point to
00:49:05one woman and call her
00:49:07his wife, and no woman
00:49:09could point to one man.
00:49:10The thing every other
00:49:12household in the country
00:49:13was built on, the
00:49:15married pair, the
00:49:16closed door, the
00:49:17private family, simply
00:49:19did not exist here.
00:49:21The founder had a name
00:49:23for what replaced it.
00:49:24He called it complex
00:49:27marriage.
00:49:28The idea was plain, and
00:49:31to the world outside it
00:49:32was monstrous.
00:49:34If the members were all
00:49:36one body, all saved, all
00:49:40belonging to God and to
00:49:41each other, then every man
00:49:44was married to every woman,
00:49:46and every woman to every
00:49:48man.
00:49:48the whole community was, in
00:49:51a sense, a single, vast
00:49:53marriage.
00:49:54To love one person alone, to
00:49:58want one one person above
00:49:59the rest, was called special
00:50:02love, and special love was
00:50:04treated as a fault to be
00:50:06corrected.
00:50:07But a community with no
00:50:09marriages still has to answer
00:50:11the oldest question.
00:50:12What about children?
00:50:15The founder's answer was a
00:50:17method of birth control he
00:50:19taught to the men, one that
00:50:22placed the whole burden of
00:50:23preventing a child on them.
00:50:25The details belonged to the
00:50:27bedroom, the effect belonged to
00:50:30the whole community.
00:50:31It meant that love and child
00:50:33bearing could be pulled
00:50:35apart, and that the
00:50:37community, not nature, would
00:50:40decide when children came, and
00:50:42who would bear them.
00:50:43And the community did decide.
00:50:46Unions were not left to
00:50:48feeling.
00:50:49When two members wished to
00:50:50come together, the request
00:50:52often passed through a third
00:50:54person, an older member, or a
00:50:56small committee, partly to keep
00:50:59any two people from folding into
00:51:01a private couple, and partly to
00:51:03steer who paired with whom.
00:51:05Attachment was watched.
00:51:07Anything that looked like an
00:51:08exclusive bond, a man and a
00:51:11woman drifting quietly toward
00:51:12each other, was noticed, named,
00:51:15and broken up.
00:51:17The children raised in this way
00:51:19were, before long, raised
00:51:21apart.
00:51:22Once they were weaned, they were
00:51:25moved into a house of their
00:51:26own, cared for together, away
00:51:29from the men and women who had
00:51:31born them.
00:51:32A mother could see her child, but
00:51:35she was not to make too much of
00:51:37it.
00:51:37To love your own child more than
00:51:39the others was another kind of
00:51:42special love, another wall
00:51:44between mine and yours.
00:51:46And the community discouraged it
00:51:49as firmly as it discouraged the
00:51:51exclusive couple.
00:51:53The records keep the cost of this.
00:51:55A mother judged too attached to her
00:51:58own child might be kept from the
00:52:00child for a while to cure her of
00:52:02the attachment.
00:52:03Some of them grieved.
00:52:05The community counted the grief as a
00:52:08fault in the mother, not in the
00:52:09rule.
00:52:11The tool that held all of this
00:52:13together had a gentle name too.
00:52:16They called it mutual criticism.
00:52:18A member would sit before a
00:52:21committee or before the whole
00:52:23gathered community and be told
00:52:25openly and at length everything
00:52:28the others found wrong in them.
00:52:30Their pride, their selfishness,
00:52:33their special attachments, their
00:52:36faults of temper.
00:52:38It was meant to file down the
00:52:40individual, to wear away the
00:52:42private self until only the shared
00:52:45body was left.
00:52:46Some found it cleansing.
00:52:49Others sat through it as through a
00:52:51slow fire.
00:52:53Either way, it turned every member
00:52:55inward toward the whole and away
00:52:59from the small private loves that
00:53:01might have pulled the community
00:53:02apart.
00:53:04Against all of this, holding
00:53:07property in common was almost the
00:53:09easy part.
00:53:11Compared with giving up your
00:53:13husband, your wife, your own
00:53:15child, your private self.
00:53:18Giving up the deed to a house was
00:53:21nothing at all.
00:53:22That is the quiet lesson of Oneida,
00:53:25and it runs opposite to Munster.
00:53:28The hardest wall between mine and
00:53:30yours was never the one around
00:53:33money.
00:53:34It was the wall around the people
00:53:36we love.
00:53:38Oneida pulled down both and kept
00:53:40them down for a generation.
00:53:42And for a long time, it held.
00:53:47The workshops turned a profit.
00:53:49The books balanced.
00:53:51The strange, ordered, watchful life
00:53:55ran on, year after year, in the
00:53:58green hills of New York, while the
00:54:00country around it had little idea what
00:54:03was happening on the quiet farm.
00:54:06But the country was beginning to find
00:54:08out.
00:54:09And the founder, growing older, was
00:54:12reaching for one last idea, stranger
00:54:15than all the others.
00:54:16He meant to use the community's control
00:54:18over birth to breed a better kind of
00:54:21human being.
00:54:22When he did, he set in motion the thing
00:54:25that would finally pull Oneida apart.
00:54:28The founder was getting old, and a
00:54:30community built around one man feels it
00:54:33when that man begins to fail.
00:54:35For thirty years, his word had held
00:54:39Oneida together.
00:54:40He had shaped the marriages, led the
00:54:43criticism, settled the quarrels, kept
00:54:46the strange machine running by the force
00:54:48of his own certainty.
00:54:50But he was aging now, his health going,
00:54:54his grip loosening, and there was no one
00:54:57of his weight to take his place.
00:54:59His son, whom he hoped would follow him,
00:55:01did not even share his faith.
00:55:04The center of Oneida was starting to
00:55:07soften, and everyone inside could feel
00:55:10it.
00:55:11Before it softened entirely, he reached
00:55:14for one last idea.
00:55:17And it was the strangest of them all.
00:55:21He had spent decades deciding who at
00:55:24Oneida might have children and who might
00:55:26not.
00:55:27Now he proposed to turn that control
00:55:30toward a purpose.
00:55:32He would use it to breed better human beings.
00:55:35He called it stirpiculture, from the Latin
00:55:38for stock or lineage, and it meant choosing
00:55:41which members would have children together,
00:55:43matched by health and character and
00:55:45spiritual fitness, to improve the human
00:55:48material of the community itself.
00:55:51A committee would approve the pairings.
00:55:54applicants would put themselves forward, or be
00:55:58put forward, and be judged suitable or not to
00:56:02become parents.
00:56:04Over the last years of the community, a number of
00:56:08children were born this way, planned and selected.
00:56:11The first deliberate attempt of its kind on that
00:56:14soil, the founder fathered several of them himself.
00:56:18It was, in his mind, the crowning work.
00:56:23A community that had abolished the private
00:56:26family would now design the future family by choice.
00:56:31To the world outside, it was one strangeness too many.
00:56:36For years, Oneida had been left mostly alone.
00:56:40It was prosperous, quiet, orderly, and it paid its way.
00:56:46And a country has a way of tolerating what does not
00:56:50trouble it.
00:56:51But the community had always had enemies, and now
00:56:56they found their moment.
00:56:58Church leaders in the region had long seen Oneida as
00:57:02an offence, and one clergyman in particular took up a
00:57:06campaign against it, gathering allies, pressing the case
00:57:11in public, and to the authorities.
00:57:14The charge that carried the most weight was the gravest
00:57:17one.
00:57:18It concerned the way the youngest members had been brought
00:57:21into the community's system of complex marriage.
00:57:25At ages, the outside world found intolerable, and the campaign
00:57:29named it plainly and demanded the law step in.
00:57:33It was the accusation Oneida could not survive in the
00:57:36open, and it turned public unease into real legal danger.
00:57:41The pressure closed in through the 1870s, and by the end of
00:57:46the decade, it had reached the founder himself.
00:57:50He faced the real possibility of arrest.
00:57:54And so, the man who had built Oneida, who had held it together
00:57:59for 30 years, did the thing his prophecies never accounted for.
00:58:05In the summer of 1879, he slipped away in the night and crossed the border
00:58:11into Canada, and he did not come back.
00:58:14He left behind a community without its centre, under public attack and
00:58:21afraid.
00:58:22From across the border he sent word with a suggestion that would have been
00:58:27unthinkable a few years before.
00:58:30The community should give up complex marriage.
00:58:34The thing that had defined Oneida, the dissolved family, the shared love, the whole radical heart
00:58:42of it, should simply be set aside.
00:58:46And the community agreed.
00:58:48Within weeks of his flight, Oneida announced that complex marriage was over.
00:58:54The members were free to marry in the ordinary way, one man and one woman, as the rest of
00:59:00the country did.
00:59:01Many of them did so quickly, pairing off into the private couples the community had spent
00:59:07a generation forbidding.
00:59:09The children left the common house.
00:59:11The old life folded up almost without a struggle.
00:59:16What was left was the property.
00:59:19Hundreds of people who had owned nothing individually for years now lived together on land and in
00:59:25workshops held entirely in common, with the belief that had bound them gone.
00:59:32With the belief that had bound them gone.
00:59:35The marriages were private again.
00:59:38Only the ownership was still shared.
00:59:41And a shared fortune, with no shared faith behind it, is a difficult thing to hold.
00:59:47The members were practical people.
00:59:50They had kept good books for thirty years.
00:59:53And they looked at what they owned together and began to ask a very ordinary question about
00:59:59how to divide it.
01:00:01The answer they reached would turn the last radical community in America into something
01:00:07no one could have predicted.
01:00:09A company.
01:00:10With shareholders and a board and a product on a shelf.
01:00:15In the end, they turned it into shares.
01:00:19It was the sensible thing to do.
01:00:21And the people of Oneida were nothing if not sensible.
01:00:26They had held everything in common for more than thirty years.
01:00:30And now the faith that justified it was gone.
01:00:34So they did what practical people do with a jointly held fortune.
01:00:38They counted it, valued it, and divided it into stock.
01:00:43Each member received shares in a new company, weighted by their years and their contribution.
01:00:49And the common property of the community became the private property of shareholders.
01:00:55The community that had abolished ownership dissolved itself into ownership.
01:01:02Not by force, not by siege, but by a vote and a ledger.
01:01:07On the first day of 1881, the Oneida community formally became a joint stock company.
01:01:16The radical experiment ended not with a martyr on a tower, but with a certificate of incorporation.
01:01:25The company kept the name of the valley, Oneida.
01:01:28And it needed something to make and sell, because a company must.
01:01:35The community had run many trades over the years.
01:01:40It had made animal traps and canned fruit and silk thread, and had turned a good profit doing it.
01:01:48But the trade that would carry the name into the future was a quieter one.
01:01:53The company chose to make tableware, knives, forks, and spoons.
01:02:00The people who had dissolved the family, shared their beds by committee, and raised their children in common,
01:02:07became in the end a manufacturer of household cutlery.
01:02:12The business did well.
01:02:14It did better than well.
01:02:17Freed of the strange life that had made it famous,
01:02:20The Oneida name spread across the country, not as a scandal, but as a brand.
01:02:27Stamped on the backs of spoons in ordinary kitchens.
01:02:31Through the next century, the company grew into one of the largest makers of tableware in the world.
01:02:37Its silverware sat in millions of homes, in drawers and on wedding registries.
01:02:43Set out for Sunday dinners by families, who had never heard of complex marriage or mutual criticism,
01:02:52or the preacher who fled to Canada in the night.
01:02:56The name outlived the meaning.
01:02:59That is the strange gift Oneida left behind.
01:03:03Walk through a house, almost anywhere in America, across the 20th century.
01:03:10Open the drawer beside the sink, and you might find the word Oneida lying among the forks.
01:03:18A word that had once meant the most radical rejection of private life the country had produced,
01:03:25Now meant a reliable spoon.
01:03:27The utopia had become a place setting.
01:03:32There is no tower here, and no crowd, and no iron.
01:03:36If you want to find what Oneida left, you do not look up at a church.
01:03:41You open a kitchen drawer.
01:03:43The company lasted far longer than the community that founded it.
01:03:48More than a hundred years as a maker of tableware.
01:03:52Its origins slowly forgotten by the people who used its goods.
01:03:57The great mansion the community built still stands.
01:04:02Kept now as a place to visit.
01:04:04Its rooms explaining a life the visitors can hardly believe was real.
01:04:10The rest settled into spoons.
01:04:14Munster left cages, kept as a warning.
01:04:18Oneida left cutlery, kept by accident.
01:04:21One dream ended in public horror, the other in quiet incorporation.
01:04:26And both left behind a small, hard object that outlasted the belief that made it.
01:04:32The cage and the spoon.
01:04:34Neither of them the thing the dreamers were reaching for.
01:04:37There is a third object still to place beside them.
01:04:41It is neither iron nor silver.
01:04:45It is ash.
01:04:47Because between the burning of Munster and the incorporation of Oneida,
01:04:52in the same young country that would one day fill its drawers with Oneida spoons,
01:04:57another group reached for the same dream.
01:05:00Gentler than either.
01:05:02Full of poets and idealists.
01:05:04Of long talks about a better world.
01:05:07Of hope almost entirely free of cruelty.
01:05:11They very nearly built it.
01:05:13And then, on a winter night,
01:05:16the house they were building burned to the ground.
01:05:18Some of the finest minds in America
01:05:21came to a farm outside Boston
01:05:23to learn how to milk cows.
01:05:25And they were not very good at it.
01:05:28That was rather the point.
01:05:30At Brook Farm,
01:05:32the poet was to work the field,
01:05:34and the field hand was to read the poets.
01:05:37And the old wall between the thinker and the labourer
01:05:40was to come down along with every other wall.
01:05:43A scholar who had spent his life among books
01:05:46would spend his mornings shoveling manure,
01:05:49and be the better and freer for it.
01:05:51It was, of all the experiments,
01:05:55the most hopeful and the most gentle,
01:05:57and in some ways the most purely dreamed.
01:06:01It began in the 1840s,
01:06:04in the green country at West Roxbury,
01:06:07in Massachusetts.
01:06:09Its founder was a former minister,
01:06:11a thoughtful man who had left his pulpit
01:06:15because he wanted to build a better way of living
01:06:18rather than only preach about it.
01:06:20He gathered around him a community
01:06:23of like-minded people.
01:06:25And together they bought a farm
01:06:27and set out to prove
01:06:30that a life of shared work
01:06:32and shared reward
01:06:33could be more humane
01:06:35than the scramble of the world outside.
01:06:39They held the property in common,
01:06:41in their way.
01:06:43Members bought shares in the farm
01:06:45and worked it together,
01:06:46and the labour was meant to be shared honestly,
01:06:50the pleasant tasks and the hard ones
01:06:52divided among all.
01:06:54Money mattered less here than the idea.
01:06:57What they were really after
01:06:58was a life where no one was ground down by toil
01:07:01and no one was made idle by wealth,
01:07:04a place where a person could work with their hands
01:07:07and feed their mind in the same day.
01:07:10And for a while it was,
01:07:12by all accounts,
01:07:14a lovely place to be.
01:07:16The people who lived there
01:07:18remembered it for the rest of their lives
01:07:21with a kind of ache.
01:07:23There were lectures and music in the evenings.
01:07:26There was dancing.
01:07:27There was good talk late into the night
01:07:30about philosophy and reform
01:07:32and the shape of a better world.
01:07:34The children were taught in a school
01:07:36that became one of the best regarded in the region,
01:07:40and outsiders sent their sons and daughters to it.
01:07:44The community made much of its money
01:07:47not from the stubborn soil,
01:07:49but from that school.
01:07:51The great thinkers of the age came and went.
01:07:54The circle of writers and philosophers
01:07:57who were remaking American thought in those years
01:08:00treated Brook Farm as one of their gathering places,
01:08:03visiting, lecturing, arguing,
01:08:06lending it their glamour,
01:08:08if not always their labour.
01:08:10One of them stayed longer than most
01:08:13and left the deepest mark.
01:08:16A young writer, not yet famous,
01:08:19joined the community in its earliest days
01:08:21and even served as one of its officers.
01:08:24He had hoped to find there
01:08:26the peace and the fellowship to do his work.
01:08:29Instead, he found that shoveling manure all morning
01:08:33left a man too tired to write a word at night
01:08:37and that the dream of the poet labourer
01:08:40was easier to describe than to live.
01:08:44He left disappointed.
01:08:46Years later, he turned the experience into a novel.
01:08:51A strange and shadowed book
01:08:53about a community much like Brook Farm.
01:08:57And through it, the farm passed into American literature.
01:09:01His name was Hawthorne.
01:09:03That novel would outlast the farm itself.
01:09:07Like the cages and the spoons,
01:09:10it became the thing that survived,
01:09:12an object left behind when the dream was gone.
01:09:15But that was still to come.
01:09:17For its first years,
01:09:20Brook Farm drifted along happily
01:09:22and lost money gently.
01:09:25It was never quite solvent.
01:09:27The soil was poor,
01:09:29the farmers were amateurs,
01:09:31and the account books leaned
01:09:33always the wrong way.
01:09:35But the spirit of the place carried it
01:09:38and the members loved it.
01:09:40And they believed
01:09:42that with a little more order
01:09:44and a little more capital,
01:09:46they could put it on a sound footing at last.
01:09:50And that belief,
01:09:52the wish to make the lovely amateur thing
01:09:54into a serious and lasting one,
01:09:57led them to a decision
01:09:58that would destroy it.
01:10:01In its later years,
01:10:03the community fell under the spell
01:10:06of a grand French theory of social reform.
01:10:10A complete blueprint
01:10:11for how an ideal community
01:10:13should be built and housed and organized.
01:10:16At the heart of that blueprint
01:10:18was a single great building,
01:10:21a vast communal house
01:10:23called a phalanstery,
01:10:25in which the whole community would live
01:10:28and work together under one roof.
01:10:31It was to be the physical body
01:10:33of the perfected society.
01:10:36The idea made in wood and stone.
01:10:39Brook Farm decided to build one.
01:10:42It poured the money,
01:10:43it did not really have,
01:10:45into the great house,
01:10:46the largest thing it had ever attempted,
01:10:49the structure that was to carry it
01:10:51from a fragile experiment
01:10:53into a permanent home.
01:10:55For months,
01:10:56the building rose on the grounds.
01:10:59It was nearly finished.
01:11:01The community had staked its future
01:11:04and its funds on it.
01:11:06And that future
01:11:07was almost literally within reach,
01:11:10a roof away,
01:11:11a season away,
01:11:12standing there in the Massachusetts air,
01:11:15waiting only for its final touches.
01:11:19Then,
01:11:19on a cold night,
01:11:21someone smelled smoke.
01:11:23It came from the great house,
01:11:24the one that was almost finished.
01:11:27By the time anyone understood
01:11:29what was happening,
01:11:30the new building was well alight.
01:11:33The community rushed to it in the dark,
01:11:36and there was nothing to be done.
01:11:38The phalanstery,
01:11:39the vast communal home
01:11:41they had staked everything on,
01:11:43the body of their perfected society,
01:11:46burned through the night
01:11:48while the people who had built it
01:11:50stood in the cold and watched.
01:11:52By morning,
01:11:54it was gone.
01:11:55Not damaged.
01:11:57Gone.
01:11:59The largest thing
01:12:00the community had ever built,
01:12:03the structure meant to carry it
01:12:05into a permanent future,
01:12:07was a field of ash
01:12:09and blackened timber.
01:12:11And it had not been insured.
01:12:13Every dollar poured into it.
01:12:16Much of it borrowed.
01:12:18Much of it money
01:12:20the community never truly had.
01:12:22Went up with the smoke
01:12:24and did not come back.
01:12:26The fire did not kill anyone.
01:12:29That is worth saying,
01:12:30because it is the whole difference
01:12:32between this ending and the others.
01:12:34No one was executed.
01:12:36No one starved.
01:12:38No one was hung in a cage
01:12:40or driven across a border
01:12:41in the night.
01:12:42A building burned
01:12:44and no person was harmed.
01:12:46And by the ordinary measure
01:12:47of human suffering,
01:12:49Brook Farm's ending
01:12:50was the mildest of the three.
01:12:53And yet it was,
01:12:55in its own quiet way,
01:12:57the saddest.
01:12:59Because Munster
01:13:00fell to its own fanaticism
01:13:02and Oneida dissolved
01:13:04by its own hand.
01:13:06But Brook Farm
01:13:07was simply unlucky.
01:13:09It had hurt no one.
01:13:11It had dreamed
01:13:12the gentlest version
01:13:14of the dream.
01:13:15A life of shared work
01:13:17and evening music
01:13:18and honest talk.
01:13:20And it had asked
01:13:21only to be allowed
01:13:23to keep going.
01:13:24The fire did not judge it.
01:13:26The fire was just a fire.
01:13:29It took the house
01:13:30and with it the last hope
01:13:32the community had
01:13:34of ever standing
01:13:35on its own.
01:13:36They tried to go on.
01:13:38For a little while
01:13:40they held together,
01:13:41stunned,
01:13:42hoping to rebuild.
01:13:43But the money was gone
01:13:45and the heart
01:13:46was gone with it.
01:13:47The debts came due.
01:13:49Members began
01:13:50to drift away,
01:13:51back to the ordinary world,
01:13:53to the cities
01:13:54and the jobs
01:13:55and the private lives
01:13:56they had left behind.
01:13:57Within two years
01:13:58of the fire,
01:13:59the community closed.
01:14:01The farm was sold.
01:14:02The lovely,
01:14:04hopeful,
01:14:04unlucky experiment
01:14:05was over.
01:14:07The people
01:14:08who had lived there
01:14:09carried it with them
01:14:10for the rest
01:14:11of their days.
01:14:13In their letters
01:14:14and their memories,
01:14:16Brook Farm
01:14:17keeps a glow
01:14:18that Munster
01:14:19and Ornida
01:14:20never had.
01:14:22Those who were there
01:14:23spoke of it
01:14:24as the happiest
01:14:25time of their lives.
01:14:26a few golden years
01:14:28when they had believed,
01:14:30truly believed,
01:14:31that a kinder way
01:14:33of living was possible
01:14:34and had lived it
01:14:36briefly
01:14:36before it slipped away.
01:14:39What survived
01:14:40was not the farm.
01:14:42It was the book.
01:14:44The young writer
01:14:45who had shoveled
01:14:47its manure
01:14:47and left disappointed
01:14:49turned it,
01:14:51years later,
01:14:52into a novel.
01:14:53and the novel endured
01:14:55while the community faded.
01:14:57Long after
01:14:58the last member
01:14:59had gone
01:15:00and the fields
01:15:01had passed
01:15:02to other hands,
01:15:04people still met
01:15:05Brook Farm
01:15:06on the page.
01:15:08In the shadowed story,
01:15:09a future master
01:15:11of American letters
01:15:12had built
01:15:13from his months
01:15:15among the hopeful.
01:15:16The dream
01:15:18became literature.
01:15:20The ash
01:15:21fed a book.
01:15:23That is the third object.
01:15:25Not iron,
01:15:26not silver.
01:15:27Ash
01:15:28and the pages
01:15:29that grew from it.
01:15:31Three communities
01:15:32in three centuries
01:15:34and two countries.
01:15:37Three attempts
01:15:38to pull down the wall
01:15:39between mine and yours
01:15:41and live as one.
01:15:43One ended in fire
01:15:44and iron.
01:15:45One in a business decision.
01:15:47One in an accident
01:15:49on a winter night.
01:15:50and each of them
01:15:51when it was over
01:15:52left behind
01:15:54a small hard thing
01:15:55that outlasted the dream.
01:15:57A set of empty cages
01:15:59on a tower.
01:16:00A drawer full of spoons.
01:16:03A burned field
01:16:04and a book about it.
01:16:06It is tempting
01:16:08to line them up
01:16:09and draw a lesson.
01:16:11To say that these objects
01:16:13prove something.
01:16:14that
01:16:15thar the verdict
01:16:17history past
01:16:18on the dreams
01:16:20that made them.
01:16:21But the objects
01:16:22do not explain themselves.
01:16:24The cages,
01:16:26the spoons,
01:16:27the ashes.
01:16:28They sit there
01:16:29stubborn
01:16:30and quiet
01:16:31and they do not
01:16:33tell us
01:16:33what they mean.
01:16:35Perhaps the meaning
01:16:36is not in any one of them.
01:16:38Perhaps it is only visible
01:16:40when all three
01:16:41are set side by side
01:16:43and you stand back
01:16:44and look at what
01:16:45they have in common.
01:16:46Set them side by side.
01:16:48The cages,
01:16:49the spoons,
01:16:50the ashes.
01:16:52Three objects
01:16:53from three centuries
01:16:55left behind
01:16:55by three groups
01:16:57of people
01:16:57who reached
01:16:58for the same
01:16:59impossible thing.
01:17:00A sealed city
01:17:02in Germany
01:17:02that abolished
01:17:03money and property
01:17:04and ended on a tower.
01:17:06A quiet community
01:17:08in New York
01:17:08that dissolved
01:17:09the family itself
01:17:11and ended in a company.
01:17:13A gentle farm
01:17:14outside Boston
01:17:15that dreamed
01:17:16the kindest dream of all
01:17:17and ended in a fire.
01:17:19Different in almost
01:17:21every way.
01:17:22Alike in the one way
01:17:23that matters.
01:17:24Each tried to pull down
01:17:26the wall
01:17:26between mine and yours.
01:17:28Each failed.
01:17:29And each left
01:17:30a small hard object
01:17:32that outlasted
01:17:33the failing.
01:17:35It would be easy
01:17:36to say
01:17:37what these objects mean.
01:17:38people have been
01:17:40saying it
01:17:41for centuries
01:17:41that human beings
01:17:44are too selfish
01:17:45for such dreams.
01:17:46That the wall
01:17:47between mine
01:17:48and yours
01:17:49cannot be pulled down
01:17:51because it's built
01:17:52into us
01:17:52and every attempt
01:17:54to remove it
01:17:55must end
01:17:56in a cage,
01:17:57a spoon
01:17:58or a pile of ash.
01:18:00It is a clean lesson
01:18:01and a comfortable one
01:18:03and it lets everyone
01:18:05stop thinking.
01:18:06but the objects
01:18:08do not quite say that
01:18:09because look again
01:18:12at how differently
01:18:14they ended.
01:18:16Munster did not fail
01:18:17because sharing
01:18:18is impossible.
01:18:20It failed
01:18:21because a starving city
01:18:23under siege
01:18:24turned to a tyrant
01:18:25and tyrants
01:18:27end in blood
01:18:28whatever they preach.
01:18:30Oneida
01:18:31did not collapse
01:18:32from within.
01:18:33It ran
01:18:33calmly
01:18:35and successfully
01:18:36for more than
01:18:38thirty years
01:18:39and it ended
01:18:40not because
01:18:41the sharing
01:18:42broke down
01:18:42but because
01:18:44the world outside
01:18:45would not tolerate
01:18:46the rest of what it did
01:18:48and Brook Farm
01:18:50did not fall
01:18:51to human nature
01:18:52at all.
01:18:53It fell
01:18:54to a fire
01:18:55an accident
01:18:56a spark
01:18:57on a winter night
01:18:59that no theory
01:19:00of selfishness
01:19:01can explain.
01:19:03Three failures
01:19:04and three
01:19:05completely different
01:19:06reasons for failing.
01:19:08That is what the objects
01:19:09quietly refuse
01:19:11to let us forget.
01:19:12If the dream
01:19:13was simply impossible
01:19:14it would fail
01:19:16the same way
01:19:16every time
01:19:17it does not.
01:19:19So perhaps
01:19:20the lesson
01:19:21is not the clean one.
01:19:23Perhaps these objects
01:19:24are not proof
01:19:25that the war
01:19:26between mine
01:19:27and yours
01:19:27can never come down.
01:19:29Perhaps
01:19:30they are only proof
01:19:31of how many
01:19:32different things
01:19:32have to go right
01:19:33and how many
01:19:35different things
01:19:35can go wrong
01:19:36when people try.
01:19:38The fanaticism
01:19:39that ruined one
01:19:40the intolerance
01:19:42that closed another
01:19:43the plain bad luck
01:19:45that burned the third
01:19:47none of them the same
01:19:49none of them final.
01:19:51The dreams
01:19:52keep coming back
01:19:53in every century
01:19:55which is itself
01:19:56a kind of answer.
01:19:58If it were truly
01:19:59impossible
01:19:59people would have
01:20:01stopped reaching
01:20:01they have never
01:20:03stopped reaching.
01:20:05These are the stories
01:20:06this archive
01:20:07exists to keep.
01:20:09Not to tell you
01:20:10what to think of them
01:20:12but to set the objects
01:20:14side by side
01:20:15and let you stand
01:20:16back and look.
01:20:18If you have walked
01:20:19all this way with me
01:20:20through the fire
01:20:22and the spoons
01:20:22and the ash
01:20:23then you are the kind
01:20:25of person
01:20:26these quiet histories
01:20:27are made for.
01:20:29You can follow along
01:20:30here
01:20:30or on whatever platform
01:20:33you already use
01:20:34to listen
01:20:34and each new story
01:20:37will find you
01:20:38when it is ready.
01:20:39It costs nothing
01:20:41and it is how
01:20:42these small
01:20:43stubborn histories
01:20:44go on
01:20:45reaching the people
01:20:46who have not yet
01:20:47heard them.
01:20:48That is all the keeping
01:20:50they need
01:20:50someone to look
01:20:52and someone
01:20:53to remember.
01:20:55The communities
01:20:56are gone.
01:20:58The people
01:20:58who dreamed
01:20:59them
01:20:59are long dead.
01:21:01What they built
01:21:02lasted months
01:21:03or years
01:21:04or a single
01:21:06generation
01:21:06and then it was
01:21:08over
01:21:09and the world
01:21:10folded back
01:21:11into mine
01:21:11and yours
01:21:12as if they had
01:21:14never tried.
01:21:15But the objects
01:21:16remain
01:21:17the spoons
01:21:18in their drawers
01:21:19the ashes
01:21:20under the grass
01:21:21and high on a tower
01:21:23in a German town
01:21:24three iron cages
01:21:25empty now
01:21:26for five hundred years
01:21:28still bolted
01:21:29to the stone.
01:21:31The town
01:21:32has never
01:21:32taken them down.
01:21:34Perhaps it knows
01:21:35that someone
01:21:36someday
01:21:36will look up
01:21:37and wonder
01:21:38and begin to ask
01:21:40the question
01:21:40all over again.
01:21:41Amen.
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