In the cultures in the New Guinea Highlands with which I am
familiar there were no “Chiefs,” no hereditary leaders, no Kings, Queens,
Princes, or Princesses, no formally elected leaders, and certainly no
Dictators. Leaders, such as they were, were sometimes referred to as “Big Men,”
or, more precisely, “Men with a name.”
To become recognized as a man with a name you had to
demonstrate superior abilities with respect to leadership. Above all, you had
to have the ability to organize people around common goals, to get them to
cooperate in carrying out important ritual and political goals that benefitted
the group. The most important ritual events had to do with the exchange of pork
between groups, usually related to past help in clan and tribal fights, and
sometimes help with food when times were tough. These ritual exchanges involved
truly large-scale gifts of pork that had to be organized and coordinated with
many others. Men who were successful at this, who knew the proper rituals, and
who could organize others to cooperate, would become well-known as men with a
name. A man would have to convince others to raise and donate pigs to these
events, the pork would then be distributed among the guests, speeches were
made, and social and political ties between groups would be celebrated. It was
through such activities, when successful, that men’s names became known to
others both far and wide. It is important to note that the “Big Men,” themselves
did not profit in any material way from their ability to organize and conclude
these important ritual acts. The large numbers of pigs did not become their
personal property, they did not send them off to the Cayman Islands to produce
even more pigs for themselves. They profited, so to speak, by accumulating
fame, the fame that came by becoming known as Men with a Name, which was a
result of their names being prominently displayed and noted through the successful collection, organization, and
distribution of pigs on behalf of their clan or tribe. Most men did not attain
such renown although they could still be respected as helpful citizens through
their cooperation, men who were too lazy or inept to contribute were known as
“Rubbish men.” Men with a name did not possess more in the way of material
possessions although they often had multiple wives. Multiple wives meant more
gardens could be planted and more pigs raised and contributed to the exchanges,
but it did not mean more personal wealth in any significant sense. There were
no “classes” or “castes,” everyone lived on basically the same level.
Among the tribes of the Northwest Coast of America there
were acknowledged heredity leaders who were well known and respected. These
leaders were expected to “Potlatch,” that is, to accumulate blankets and other
items of wealth in order to give them to other groups, to outdo others, so to
speak. These Chiefs would organize their followers, organize the Potlatches,
and, if successful, add to the prestige of themselves and their clans. But
here, again, they did not personally benefit materially from these activities,
they did not make a “profit,” and they did not live life styles markedly or
importantly different from anyone else. They did not send their blankets or
“Coppers” off to the Cayman Islands or Switzerland to breed and make more
blankets and Coppers for their personal use. Their reward, as in the case of
New Guinea Big Men, was renown, respect, admiration for their ability to succeed
in their affairs and cultures, and to help their groups likewise succeed and be
respected.
Even among the most so-called “primitive groups” on earth
there were no class or caste distinctions. A man was respected for his ability
to hunt and provide game, and to protect his small group from dangers. When a
hunter was successful he did not keep his game to himself or his family, he
shared it with others in the group. He could become famous as a hunter, perhaps
as a healer or shaman, but he did not gain materially from his activities, he
did not become wealthy. He did not hoard his game away in freezers and keep it
all for himself. If he had tried to do so he would have been mercilessly
critized, even hounded out of the group, perhaps in drastic circumstances even
killed.
In virtually all aboriginal groups, communities, and
societies, as far as I know, at least up to the present time, there has been an
ethic of sharing. No individual, whether the dominant male, Big Man, or Chief
was allowed to accumulate excessive wealth for his own personal benefit, at
least not in any major way. He might have had more eagle feathers,
bird-of-paradise plumes, or cedar boxes than others, but never in excess. There
were no multi-millionaires and billionaires, never any obscenely wealthy and
greedy, nor would such individuals have been allowed. Naked greed seems to be
characteristic only of “advanced” societies in which sharing, described
mindlessly as socialism, is considered somehow “dirty” and unworthy. I guess
there are individuals now who will not be content until they literally possess
all the wealth and material goods that exist in the “modern” world. The elite
stash their wealth all around the world where it can breed and grow, the middle
class (slowly disappearing) just rent more storage units for their accumulated
Chinese junk. It’s the American Way!
Charles Horton Cooley
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