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TWoN Book 3 Chapter 5
p 392: “…every branch of trade in which the merchant can sell his goods for a price which replaces to him, with the ordinary profits of stock, the whole capital employed in preparing and sending them to market, can be carried on without a bounty.”
This is not the first time we’ve seen that phrase, “the ordinary profits of stock.” But what, exactly, does it mean? Smith appears to believe that, when money is productively invested, a certain amount of profit is natural and normal. What determines this amount? What is the percentage, and why? For someone so precise in other things, this vagueness really stands out. It goes back to his assertion, in Book 1, that the value of commodities comes from wages, rent, and profit. In fact, that is how (most) of the value is divided after the sale, but it isn’t it’s source of the value. There is no “ordinary profit of stock.”
Later, he makes another fundamental (thought perfectly understandable) error. On page 397, speaking of corn (ie, grain), he says, “It regulates the money price of labour, which must always be such as to enable the labourer to purchase a quantity of corn sufficient to maintain him and his family either in the liberal, moderate, or scanty manner in which the advancing, stationary, or declining circumstances of the society oblige his employers to maintain him.” And further down, “The money price of labour, and of everything that is the produce either of land or labour, must necessarily either rise or fall in proportion to the money price of corn.”
In other words, because grain is the staple food, it controls the price of labor, and the price of labor controls the value of commodities. But even in his day, the cost or price of labor (wages), insofar as it was determined by the cost of necessaries the worker, was also determined by the price of wool, leather, furnishings, cotton, and all of the other things consumed by the worker. Moreover, the value of a commodity is determined by the value of labor (measured in time), not the cost of labor. Raising the value of basic necessities effectively lowers wages, but this does not change the value of those commodities (whether expressed in labor-time, money, or even grain).
TWoN Book 3 Chapter 4
This very short chapter deals with drawbacks. I’d have had an easier time of it if I knew what drawbacks are. Next chapter is about bounties, and the same applies. As near as I can tell, a drawback is a refund of a portion of whatever duty is charged on export.
Page 389: “They tend not to overturn that balance which naturally establishes itself among all the various employments of society.” My problem here is that it doesn’t make sense to me to speak of some sort of natural balance of employments and then see interference by the State as external to this; the State is an integral, inevitable part of capitalism, and when it interferes in the market, it is (to the extent it does so successfully from the point of view of the capitalists) doing exactly what it is supposed to do. It is like trying to understand the movement of an orbiting body by examining the centrifugal force, but seeing gravity as an unnatural interference.
It is Emma Bull's birthday
Those of us who know Emma, or have read her work, or heard her sing, think this is a very, very fine day, because we are all ecstatic to know there is a her in the world.
I can think of many national holidays that could be replaced by a celebration of the existence of Emma Bull.
By request, the song mentioned in the previous post
Not terribly proud of this one, but here it is. I think the formatting is a bit screwy, so the changes don’t actually go where they appear to.
Never Trust A Bureaucrat
E A
Negotiations broke down over benefits and pay.
B7 E
We put it to a vote and went out the sixth of May.
F#
On the ninth our union president presented his advice:
B7 E
He stood before the local, said, “Why can’t you guys be nice?
C#m G#m
I understand your grevances, I sympathize and all,
A B7
But keep your tempers down and we’ll negotiate next fall.”
E F#
I turned to my buddy, and said, “I smell a rat,”
B7 E
He said, “It’s the same old story: Never trust a bureaucrat.”
All through the long hot summer we walked the picket line
The company got injunctions, they threatened us with fines.
They brought in scabs and thugs, called in the guard and then,
Our president said, “Have no fear I’ll write my congressman.”
We said we’d fight it out right here until we took the prize,
That’s when we got the news that said, “Your strike’s not authorized.”
The minute we began to fight, that’s when they dumped us flat.
We learned our lesson well: never trust a bureaucrat.
They sell out the boys at Boise, just like they did P9.
They call us wildcatters and kiss management’s behind
In Northern Minnesota, at Greyhound or the mines,
You know we’ve been through all of this a hundred thousand times,
The rank and file want to fight, the leadership says nix,
Kind of makes you think that they’re a bunch of lousy people.
Every chance they get they’re going to stab you in the back,
Well, the lesson’s pretty simple: never trust a bureaucrat.
They got me so confused I don’t know who to hate
The boss wants war in the Middle-East, the bureaucrats say Great.
When it seems like our lives are on a slow boat to Hell,
All they try to tell us is, “Please vote DFL.”
But an injury to one is still an injury to all,
The trumpet is still sounding, and we still hear the call.
They’re wretched, sneaking little mice, and we are all the cats;
The power’s in our hands, we don’t need the bureaucrats.
18-Nov-90