David Hume |
By Allan
Massie
In 1926 my
father, aged 19, left an Aberdeenshire farm to be a rubber planter in Malaya.
Apart from a year back home after enduring a Japanese prisoner-of-war camp, he
didn’t return to live in Scotland until he was almost 70. He was dismayed by
what he found. It seemed to him that the Scots were no longer the hard-working,
energetic and self-reliant people they had been in his youth. Instead they were
given to self-pity and the belief that the world owed them a living that the
state should provide.
There were
exceptions, of course. The oil-rich north-east was not short of people starting
their own businesses. But in general he believed that the Scots were sunk in a
dependency culture, and this depressed and irritated him. He was out of
sympathy with modern Scotland, though he was quite typical of his own era, when
the Protestant work ethic ruled and the judgment “he’s done well for himself”
was an expression of approval.
My father
wouldn’t have been surprised by Ruth Davidson, the Scottish Tory leader,
asserting that only 12 per cent of Scottish households make a net contribution
to the economy, and that Scotland is suffering from the “depression of
dependency which has held our country back for so many years”. He would
probably have approved. Admittedly, Miss Davidson’s eye-catching figure looks a
bit dodgy. I think she is lumping in everything that people receive from public
services, which, of course, includes education and the NHS. It depends how you
measure these things, and the household figure might not be so very different
in the rest of the UK.
Nevertheless,
both my father and Miss Davidson have a point. Scotland was one of the places,
along with the North of England and the English Midlands, where the Industrial
Revolution took off. It was also at the same time a pioneer in devising means
of providing capital for industry and business; it was a Scottish bank which
invented the overdraft and Scots who invented investment trusts. A favourite
text for Presbyterian sermons would be taken from the Parable of the Talents,
where the servant who buries his talent in the ground is condemned while those
who put their talents to work to create more wealth are approved and rewarded.
Scotland in the
19th century was a meritocratic country, a place where poor boys who applied
themselves did well. The great civil engineer Thomas Telford was the son of a
shepherd and apprenticed to a stonemason. A favourite school-prize book was
Self-Help by Samuel Smiles, with its message that hard work and enterprise
would be rewarded by success. By the end of Queen Victoria’s reign, Scotland
was one of the industrial powerhouses of the world.
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That last
sentence is both true and misleading. The income was very unequally
distributed. If the story of Victorian Glasgow, and indeed Scotland, is one of
triumph, of an expanding economy, of wealth on a previously unimagined scale,
it is also a story of degradation and misery, of the harsh exploitation of man
by man. A Victorian reporter investigating social conditions in Glasgow could
scarcely believe that “so large an amount of filth, crime, misery and disease
existed in one spot in any civilised country”.
It was
intolerable. Social action was taken. The state set in to repair the damage
that free enterprise had done. The provision of housing, for instance, became a
municipal responsibility. By the 1970s a higher proportion of Scots lived in
publicly owned houses than in any country west of the Soviet bloc.
There was
another side to the coin. The heavy industries that had created the wealth
failed to meet foreign competition, and went into decline. The reliance on
heavy industry meant that Scotland missed out on the new light industries that
brought prosperity to the south of England. From having been aggressively
enterprising, Scotland became defensive, engaged in damage limitation. The idea
that industrial regeneration was impossible without state-provided finance and
regulation took root. Individualism was suspect, communal action approved. Even
the Scottish Tory Party never embraced Thatcherism, to my father’s contemptuous
dismay, for he recognised in Mrs Thatcher’s message the self-reliant Protestant
work ethic that had been instilled in him as a boy.
A good society
seeks and achieves a balance between individual and social action. The excesses
of the money markets show the dangers of rampant individualism and of the
belief that greed is good; the somnolence of an unenterprising culture is the
consequence of relying too heavily on the state and the public sector, and
lands people and communities in the dependency trap. Ruth Davidson exaggerates,
but she is right to draw attention to the absence of vigour and self-belief in
much of Scotland, where the balance between individual and social action has
been tilted away from the former.
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