"Savez-vous où il se trouve – le Pays Creux ? Depuis longtemps, maintenant, j’en suis à la recherche, j’essaie de le retrouver – le Pays Creux – car c’est là que j’ai vu mon amour pour la première fois. Je veux d’abord vous dire comment je l’ai trouvé ; mais je me fais vieux, et ma mémoire me trahit : il vous faut patienter et me laisser réfléchir si d’aventure je puis vous dire comment c’est arrivé. Oui, à mes oreilles résonne un bruit de trompettes qui retentissent dans des landes désolées, de mes yeux et mes oreilles, je vois, j’entends le choc et le fracas des sabots de chevaux, le son et l’éclat de l’acier ; des lèvres retroussées, des dents serrées, des cris, des hurlements, et des imprécations. [...]"

Le pays creux

It is assumed by most people nowadays that all work is useful, and by most well-to-do people that all work is desirable. Most people, well-to-do or not, believe that, even when a man is doing work which appears to be useless, he is earning his livelihood by it--he is "employed," as the phrase goes; and most of those who are well-to-do cheer on the happy worker with congratulations and praises, if he is only "industrious" enough and deprives himself of all pleasure and holidays in the sacred cause of labour... 
 
Here, you see, are two kinds of work - one good, the other bad; one not far removed from a blessing, a lightening of life; the other a mere curse, a burden to life. What is the difference between them, then? This: one has hope in it, the other has not. It is manly to do the one kind of work, and manly also to refuse to do the other. What is the nature of the hope which, when it is present in work, makes it worth doing? ...

Useful Work versus Useless Toil

I wish to say a few plain words on the subject of art; and since I address myself chiefly to those who are called the working-classes, I know well that the plainer those words are the better, since now for many years, for centuries, the working-classes have scarcely been partakers in art of any kind, and the phraseology of men learned in the fine arts will be strange to you. For centuries this slavery has been added to the rest of the oppression under which you lie, that you have been forbidden to have any share in the intelligent production of beautiful things.

Indeed, I think it will be news to many of you who toil to live that you may live to toil, that there either is or has been or can be any connexion between Art and the People. It may seem to you, I can well imagine, that art is concerned only in making luxurious toys for rich and idle persons, and that all the working-classes have to do with it, is that some of them can earn their poor wages by working at it as machines work, without knowing or caring what they are doing; while now and then on holidays those of them that chance to think of it and who live in London may stray into the National Gallery or the British Museum, and see the carefully hoarded works of past ages, and get from them such good as men can get who look on a book in an antiquated dialect of their language without an interpreter between them and the past.

Art and the People - Protest against Capitalist Brutality

Socialists no more than other people believe that persons are naturally equal: there are amongst men all varieties of disposition, and desires, and degrees of capacity; nevertheless these differences are inequalities are very much increased by the circumstances amongst which a man lives and by those that surrounded the lives of his parents: and these circumstances are more or less under the control of society, that is of the ordered arrangement of persons among which we live. So I say first that granted that men are born with certain tendencies those tendencies can be developed for good and evil by the conditions of our lives, and those conditions are in our own hands to deal with, taking us nation by nation as a whole. If we are careful to be prudent and wise for ourselves and just towards other people those inequalities which are natural can be used for making life pleasanter and more varied: but if we act stupidly and unjustly they become a source of misery to many, and of degradation to all.

I have admitted that men are not naturally equal, yet all persons must admit that there are certain things which we all need; in that respect we are equal: we all need food, clothes, and shelter, and clearly if we need these things we need them in sufficiency, and of good quality, or else we have not really got them. Since then these needs are common to all, it follows that if anyone is not able to satisfy his needs in these respects there is something wrong somewhere, either with nature, or the man himself, or with the society of which he forms a part and which therefore dictates to him how he shall live...

What Socialists Want - Essays on Socialism

The hero of this romance is named Golden Walter, son of Bartholomew Golden, a great merchant in the town of Langton on Holm. Tired of his mundane life, Walter sets out on a sea voyage, anxious to see and learn more of the outside world, eventually winning for himself the kingdom of Stark-Wall and the love of a beautiful maiden.

Wood Beyond the World

Art is long and life is short; let us at least do something before we die. We seek perfection, but can find no perfect means to bring it about; let it be enough for us if we can unite with those whose aims are right, and their means honest and feasible. I tell you if we wait for perfection in association in these days of combat we shall die before we can do anything. Help us now, you whom the fortune of your birth has helped to make wise and refined; and as you help us in our work-a-day business toward the success of the cause, instill into us your superior wisdom, your superior refinement, and you in your turn may be helped by the courage and hope of those who are not so completely wise and refined. Remember we have but one weapon against that terrible organization of selfishness which we attack, and that weapon is Union. Yes, and it should be obvious union, which we can be conscious of as we mix with others who are hostile or indifferent to the cause; organized brotherhood is that which must break the spell of anarchical Plutocracy. One man with an idea in his head is in danger of being considered a madman; two men with the same idea in common may be foolish, but can hardly be mad; ten men sharing an idea begin to act, a hundred draw attention as fanatics, a thousand and society begins to tremble, a hundred thousand and there is war abroad, and the cause has victories tangible and real; and why only a hundred thousand? You and I who agree together, it is we who have to answer that question.

Art under Plutocracy - Art and its Producers

Rodolphe, le plus jeune fils du roi des Haults-Prés, s'enfuit de la maison paternelle pour partir en quête d'aventures et connaître la vie d'un chevalier errant.
Chemin faisant, il apprend l'existence d'une source magique à l'eau miraculeuse et se met en devoir de la découvrir. Son épopée le mènera par-delà les cita- delles des hommes, les forêts enchantées et les landes arides. Le jeune aventurier y rencontrera un grand nombre de figures extravagantes qui bouleverse- ront sa vision du monde, du Bien et du Mal, et de lui-même : de fiers bergers-guerriers défiant l'ordre établi, des brigands justiciers plus joyeux que des ménestrels, un mystérieux chevalier noir, un moine lubrique tout droit sorti des Contes de Canterbury, et une sorcière insoumise à la loi des hommes dont il tombera éperdument amoureux.

La source au bout du monde Tome 1

C'est en 1884, soit six ans avant la parution de son célèbre Nouvelles de nulle part, que le socialiste révolutionnaire et architecte-décorateur, William Morris, prononce cette conférence. Voici comment nous vivons et voilà comment nous pourrions vivre, écrit Morris, qui appelle à un sursaut collectif pour substituer la " coopération " à " l'état de guerre perpétuelle " inhérent au capitalisme, introduire la nature et l'art dans " ces conglomérats énormes, impossibles à gérer, qu'on appelle des villes ", et refuser, au nom de la joie et de la dignité, la fatalité des " existences mécaniques ". Si le mot décroissance fait aujourd'hui polémique, ce texte révèle que l'idée, elle, ne date pas d'hier.

Comment nous pourrions vivre

Questo romanzo, per stessa ammissione di J. R. R. Tolkien, è stato fonte di ispirazione per la stesura de Il Signore degli Anelli. William Morris, uno dei più influenti intellettuali dell'Ottocento Inglese, rivisita la lotta tra Goti e Romani mescolando realtà storica ed elementi fantastici tipici del romanzo islandese medievale. Thiodolf, condottiero barbaro della casata dei Wolfings, si oppone in uno scontro epico ai Romani che minacciano la sua gente. Le vicende narrate servono all'autore come spunto di riflessione sulle tematiche politiche utopistiche a lui tanto care. L'opera è finalmente presentata al pubblico italiano in un'accattivante traduzione che riecheggia lo stile del racconto orale, accompagnata da evocative illustrazioni.

Le pays creux

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