The
Verger:
Economic decisions, such as whether to hire
someone or buy
something, frequently depend on information we do not have and
cannot get. How
able is the potential employee? How hard working? How honest? How
much will you
enjoy that this computer game or that novel?
One imperfect solution to this problem is the
use of
proxies. The fact that the man you are considering hiring has a
college degree
does not prove that he is either able or hard working, but it is
evidence that
he was at least sufficiently able and sufficiently hard working to
make it
through four years of college. That may be why many employers
require a college
degree in potential hires even if it is in a subject that has
nothing to do
with what they are being hired for. After an author has written
one successful
novel he has an easier time finding both a publisher and readers
for the next,
since both publishers and readers use the quality of the first
book as a proxy for
the quality of the second.
This story is about the misuse of a proxy. On
average,
people who are cannot read or write are less able than people who
can. If all
you know about someone is that he is illiterate, that is a reason
not to hire
him. But that is not all that the vicar and the churchwardens know
about their
verger. The fact that he has done his job competently for many
years is better
evidence of how he
will do it in the
future than his inability to read. Insofar as being illiterate
makes him less
qualified for the job he must have other characteristics that more
than
outweigh that one. The vicar is using an almost irrelevant proxy
instead of the
more relevant information available to him. Just how irrelevant it
is becomes
clear when Albert Edward, having lost his job as verger, converts
himself into
a successful entrepreneur.
Seen from a different angle, the story is about
what the
rational actor of economic theory maximizes. A common
misunderstanding of
economics is to see its subject as money, its assumption that
individuals act
to make as much money as possible. The actual assumption is that
individuals
have objectives and act to achieve them. Making more money is a
good thing, but
not the only good thing. The end of the story demonstrates that
Albert Edward
can make much more money as an entrepreneur than as a verger, but
there is no
implication that he was making a mistake by choosing to remain a
verger until
forced out by the vicar. That position gave him what he wanted–an
adequate
income and a role in life that he enjoyed.
The story is also about the English class
system. The vicar and
the churchwardens are upper class, the verger servant class. The
vicar assumes
that his status makes him competent to make decisions for the
verger. The
verger does not make that mistake–having been ordered by his class
superiors to
learn to read and write he politely declines. He understands the
vicar and the
churchwardens better than they understand him, knows that he is
doing a better
job at being a verger, “in that state of
life in which it 'as
pleased a merciful providence to place me,” than the vicar is doing
of being a vicar. His
success as an entrepreneur is evidence that his self-evaluation
was correct–in
1936, when the story was published, thirty thousand pounds was a
lot of money.
Adjusting for inflation, it was the equivalent of about two
million pounds or
two and a half million dollars today.
A
contrast to Maugham’s
account of the vicar getting his role in the class system wrong is
provided by
two works by Kipling, a short story and a poem, about people
getting it right. To
Kipling the class system is not a hierarchy of ability but a
division of labor.
The gentry have their role, which includes pushing their tenants
into bringing
their sick child to a doctor. The tenants have their role, which
includes
pushing the gentry into making the right decisions in matters that
fall under
the tenant’s expertise.
The story, “An Habitation
Enforced,” is about a
wealthy American couple who have bought an estate in England and
gradually realize,
as they slip into the role of English gentry, that some of the
decisions about
the estate will be and should be made by the tenants who are their
nominal
inferiors.
A
footbridge is to be rebuilt:
"An' I've
nothin'
to say against larch--IF you want to make a temp'ry job of it. I
ain't 'ere to
tell you what isn't so, sir; an' you can't say I ever come
creepin' up on you,
or tryin' to lead you further in than you set out--"
A year
ago George
would have danced with impatience. Now he scraped a little mud
off his old
gaiters with his spud, and waited.
"All I
say is
that you can put up larch and make a temp'ry job of it; and by
the time the
young master's married it'll have to be done again. Now, I've
brought down a
couple of as sweet six-by-eight oak timbers as we've ever
drawed. You put 'em
in an' it's off your mind or good an' all. T'other way--I don't
say it ain't
right, I'm only just sayin' what I think--but t'other way, he'll
no sooner be
married than we'll lave it all to do again. You've no call to
regard my words,
but you can't get out of that."
"No,"
said
George after a pause; "I've been realising that for some time.
Make it oak
then; we can't get out of it."
“The Land” makes the same
point in a succession of
vignettes in each of which the decision of how to deal with the
land is made
not by the nominal owner, Roman, Dane, Norman, or modern, but by
Hobden, a
local who, unlike the owner, knows what needs doing.
"Hob,
what about
that River-bit ?" I turn to him again,
With
Fabricius and
Ogier and William of Warenne.
"Hev it
jest as
you've a mind to, but"—and here he takes command.
For
whoever pays the
taxes old Mus' Hobden owns the land.