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Why Taxation is Slavery:
Words from Frederick Douglass
by Somebody
Special to L. Neil Smith’s The Libertarian Enterprise
We do not usually publish articles with no author name attached, but decided to make an exception in this case. Tip of the hat to Jim Davidson for sending this to us.
What do you call it when someone takes 100% of your labor by force? Slavery.
Slavery is being forced to work against your will for the benefit of your master, your owner. The only reason they own the products of your labor is because they own you. If you had exclusive control over what is done to and with your body, the most basic right of self-ownership, you would not owe anybody your labor.
So then a lesser percentage of forced labor is also slavery, though to an obviously lesser degree.
Whether a cent�or a million dollars�is taken without consent, it is theft.�And if someone forces you to work for them 1% of the time, or 100% of a time, that is still slavery.
Frederick Douglass was a slave, by any reckoning. So it is interesting to read his own words, on having his rightfully earned wages taken by force. In his book� My Bondage and My Freedom, Douglass laments the state of his servitude, that all his hard work is confiscated from him:
Besides, I was now getting—as I have said—a dollar and fifty cents per day. I contracted for it, worked for it, earned it, collected it; it was paid to me, and it was rightfully my own; and yet, upon every returning Saturday night, this money—my own hard earnings, every cent of it—was demanded of me, and taken from me by Master Hugh. He did not earn it; he had no hand in earning it; why, then, should he have it? I owed him nothing. He had given me no schooling, and I had received from him only my food and raiment; and for these, my services were supposed to pay, from the first. The right to take my earnings, was the right of the robber. He had the power to compel me to give him the fruits of my labor, and this power was his only right in the case. I became more and more dissatisfied with this state of things…
Frederick Douglass sees correctly that the only “right” the government has to take your money, is the right of the robber. Yes, they have enough power to force you to give them money, and that is the only thing that makes it “legitimate”. Certainly no one argues that his slavery was justified by the food and shelter his master provided him.
Douglass then muses about what conditions make slave-masters able to keep men enslaved:
To make a contented slave, you must make a thoughtless one. It is necessary to darken his moral and mental vision, and, as far as possible, to annihilate his power of reason. He must be able to detect no inconsistencies in slavery. The man that takes his earnings, must be able to convince him that he has a perfect right to do so. It must not depend upon mere force; the slave must know no Higher Law than his master’s will. The whole relationship must not only demonstrate, to his mind, its necessity, but its absolute rightfulness. If there be one crevice through which a single drop can fall, it will certainly rust off the slave’s chain.
And this is the same reason people accept taxation. We revere authority and accept government as necessary, and believe we get some benefit out of our slavery.
How often do you hear people support something because “it is the law?” Is there no higher law than that which the government makes up for its own benefit, and then exerts through force? The force of government is the highest law we know.
But as soon as we realize that it is never okay�to be robbed, no matter how small, the injustice is a potent demonstration that we are at the mercy of a thieving gang who has convinced most people that somehow, in this case, theft and slavery are acceptable.
In case you are hung up on the percentage of stolen labor: it is interesting to note that� Frederick Douglass did not always have 100% of his wages stolen from him by his masters:
I could see no reason why I should, at the end of each week, pour the reward of my toil into the purse of my master.�When I carried to him my weekly wages, he would, after counting the money, look me in the face with a�robber-like fierceness, and ask, “Is this all?” He was satisfied with nothing less than the last cent. He would, however, when I made him six dollars, sometimes give me six cents, to encourage me. It had the opposite effect.�I regarded it as a sort of admission of my right to the whole.�The fact that he gave me any part of my wages was proof, to my mind, that he believed me entitled to the whole of them.�I always felt worse for having received any thing; for I feared that the giving me a few cents would ease his conscience, and make him feel himself to be a pretty honorable sort of robber.
How often do people squeal that the rich need to pay their “fair share”? It doesn’t matter how much any person earns, the government always wants to steal more. And somehow they have convinced millions of people that the thieves are the good guys, and the wage earners deserve to be enslaved and robbed.
We also�shouldn’t feel excited when we get our tax refunds, we should be all the more infuriated. The government knows and admits that it is our money, that we earned, to which�they have no right. Yet they still take it, and we still stand by as helpless slaves while being robbed. The worst part is, that the robber undoubtedly thinks he is honorable in our circumstances! Welfare, roads, and a military to “keep us safe”: our robbers, our slave masters, want us to thank them for giving back cents on the stolen dollar!
But I won’t accept it. I won’t pretend with the rest of the slaves that it is just. Yes, I will give up my wages at the point of a gun, but that is the only right the government has over me, the right of the robber.
He exhorted me to content myself, and�be obedient. He told me, if I would be happy, I must lay out no plans for the future. He said, if I behaved myself properly, he would take care of me.�Indeed, he advised me to complete thoughtlessness of the future, and taught me to depend solely upon him for happiness.�He seemed to see fully the pressing necessity of setting aside my intellectual nature, in order to contentment in slavery.�But in spite of him, and even in spite of myself, I continued to think, and to think about the injustice of my enslavement, and the means of escape.
That passage strikes an eerie tone because anyone can see the government has the exact same advice for us, as Frederick Douglass’ master had for him. Just pay your taxes, vote, pay into social security, it will all be fine! Don’t worry, you don’t need anything but a government safety net to be happy and content.
If people feel dependent on the government, they are terrified to be free! The government will take care of you, just as long as you abandon your intellect, and push away any thoughts of influencing your future. Leave your fate in the hands of the government.
Frederick Douglass had incredible insight into the true nature of slavery. He was the self-aware slave that every master fears. Frederick Douglass was at times even placed in the same type�of slavery we find ourselves in today, where we have the appearance of freedom. But it is really the worst of both worlds:
I was to be allowed all my time, make all contracts with those for whom I worked, and find my own employment; and, in return for this liberty, I was to pay him three dollars at the end of each week; find myself in calking tools, and in board and clothing. My board was two dollars and a half per week.�This, with the wear and tear of clothing and calking tools, made my regular expenses about six dollars per week. This amount I was compelled to make up, or relinquish the privilege of hiring my time. Rain or shine, work or no work, at the end of each week the money must be forthcoming, or I must give up my privilege. This arrangement, it will be perceived, was decidedly in my master’s favor. It relieved him of all need of looking after me. His money was sure.�He received all the benefits of slaveholding without its evils; while I endured all the evils of a slave, and suffered all the care and anxiety of a freeman.
Precisely. We are “free”! Just so long as you give the government protection money at the end of each work week. If you can’t find work, you still need to buy healthcare, you still need to pay your property taxes, you still need to pay sales tax, and so on and so forth. We have all the stress of free men, without the benefit! And the government has all the benefits of a slave-holder, without all the intricacies of owning slaves.
The criticisms that Frederick Douglass expresses of his masters are perfectly interchangeable with all the criticisms of the government. Heed his words. Douglass was 100% a slave at times, 99% a slave at other times, and even at a point 50% a slave, according to how much of his labor was confiscated.
But he was still a slave. Don’t let the masters keep you a thoughtless slave.
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