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Strokes of Luck
Strokes of Luck
A Study in Moral and Political Philosophy
GERALD LANG
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In memory of Shepley Orr
Preface and Acknowledgements
As an undergraduate student, I was assigned, and duly read, the two classic
articles on moral luck by Thomas Nagel and Bernard Williams. I was gripped, but
puzzled. I could grasp Nagel’s worries about the ramifications of luck in our moral
lives, and I agreed with him that those ramifications surely needed to be controlled
in some way. But how? That was much less clear to me. Once Pandora’s Box has
been opened, the damage has already been done. It cannot be undone merely
through the effort to close it again, or by pretending that it had never been opened
in the first place. Despite a number of readings of it, I was even more puzzled by
Williams’s article. Its connection to Nagel’s concerns seemed opaque to me, and I
struggled to see how exactly the killer blow to ordinary morality had been
administered, though I was also intrigued and stimulated, as many others have
been, by Williams’s charismatic opposition to morality’s more claustrophobic
aspects.
The years passed, and I became interested in, and puzzled by, other matters. At
some point, I began to do sustained work on distributive justice, and on luck
egalitarianism in particular. It occurred to me that some of the central cases one
encountered in the justice literature had a similar structure to the cases often
encountered in the moral luck debate: pairs of agents, doing similar things which
turn out differently, and being blamed or rewarded to different degrees.
Meanwhile, something about the way in which luck egalitarians had set up their
basic case was leaving me dissatisfied. The interpersonal pairwise comparisons
standardly prioritized by luck egalitarians may reveal the presence of luck, but
this form of luck did not strike me as one which manages to track anything worth
tracking. It does not, therefore, require correction, or annulment. It is a source of
distortion, not the basis for a serious complaint. I began to wonder whether there
were common lessons, or else interestingly contrasted lessons, to be recovered for
both debates: the debate about blameworthiness in normative ethics, and the
debate about just distributions in political philosophy. The eventual result, leaving
aside some other twists and turns, is the book before you.
Because luck intrudes in our lives in various ways, it raises a large number of
philosophical issues connected to our practical existence. Not all of them will be
tackled in this book. With the exception of some strands of discussion towards
the end of Chapter 1, I will be largely abstaining, for example, from examining the
role of luck in moral epistemology, though this is an important topic which has
been intensively studied in recent years, especially in the light of reflection on our
Darwinian inheritance. I will be similarly sparing about my attention to the role
x Preface and Acknowledgements
Steward, Adam Swift, Victor Tadros, Georgia Testa, Cain Todd, Patrick Tomlin,
Jason Turner, Pekka Väyrynen, Kristin Voigt, Alex Voorhoeve, Robbie Williams,
Nicole Woodford, Richard Woodward, and Nick Zangwill.
I have bent the ears of Jess Isserow and Jack Woods, in particular, about these
issues a number of times over the last few years, and Jack also went to the trouble
of providing helpful and instructive comments on a number of the early chapters.
I am very grateful to them.
A manuscript workshop was held on an earlier complete draft of this book in
November 2018 in Dublin, under the auspices of the Political Studies Association
of Ireland. I am very grateful to Adina Preda and Peter Stone for the invitation,
and the PSAI for the financial support. In addition to Adina and Peter, I also
thank John Baker, Brian Carey, Christopher Cowley, Katherine Furman, and
Brian O’Connor for going to the trouble of reading and commentating on the
various chapters. I learned a huge amount from them, though I worry that they
will not be completely satisfied with my attempts to accommodate their concerns.
For many years now, Roger Crisp and Brad Hooker have been encouraging and
supportive presences in my career. I thank them warmly for everything they have
done for me.
In May 2015, I organized a workshop on the Dimensions of Luck, held in
Leeds, where the speakers were Roger Crisp, Duncan Pritchard, Katie Steele,
Daniel Statman, and Zofia Stemplowska. I enjoyed it so much that I finally talked
myself into writing a book about at least some aspects of luck. I thank them all.
Thanks also to the Faculty of Arts in Leeds for the funds enabling me to hold this
workshop.
There are also substantial and more specific debts on the various chapters here.
The arguments presented here in Chapters 1 to 3 were presented, in slightly
different and sometimes over-compressed formats, at seminars in Cape Town,
Leeds, Oxford (at the Moral Philosophy Seminar), St Andrews (at the Philosophy
Club), Sussex, and Warwick (at the Centre for Ethics, Law, and Public Affairs). I
also ran an enjoyable class as a visiting lecturer at Rhodes University in
Grahamstown in 2012, in which some of the early moves were written up and
tested out. I thank everyone at these events for their valuable advice and criticism.
The argument now distributed between Chapter 4 and Appendix II was much
benefited by the discussion of a shorter version of it in a meeting of the White
Rose Early Career Ethics Researchers in 2016, organized by Richard Chappell. I
thank, in addition to Richard, Jessica Begon, Daniel Elstein, Carl Fox, and Johan
Gustafsson for their insightful comments.
An earlier version of Chapter 5 was presented at a conference on the thirtieth
anniversary of the publication of Bernard Williams’s Ethics and the Limits of
Philosophy in Oxford, organized by Sophie-Grace Chappell. I thank Sophie-Grace
for the invitation, and I am grateful to the informed and enthusiastic audience for
the many extremely useful comments I received on that happy occasion. A revised
version of it was then presented in Leeds; thanks to everyone for comments I
xii Preface and Acknowledgements
received there and then. For further useful exchanges and comments, I thank
Victor Durà-Villà and Jake Wojtowicz. Some of the material in this chapter has
already appeared in ‘Gauguin’s Lucky Escape: Moral Luck and the Morality
System’, published in Ethics Beyond the Limits: Bernard Williams’ Ethics and the
Limits of Philosophy, edited by Sophie-Grace Chappell and Marcel van Ackaren,
and published by Routledge in 2019.
Chapter 6 is partly constructed out of already published work on luck
egalitarianism, notably ‘How Interesting is the “Boring Problem” for Luck
Egalitarianism’, published by Wiley in Philosophy and Phenomenological Research
in 2015. An early version of some of that material was presented at the Society of
Applied Philosophy Conference in Zurich in 2013. The comments I received
there were extremely useful as I worked further on this material. In addition, I
thank Kasper Lippert-Rasmussen, Adina Preda, Daniel Schwartz, Shlomi Segall,
Saul Smilansky, and Kristin Voigt for vital further exchanges about these topics,
and Nicola Mulkeen for detailed and instructive comments on a later draft of the
chapter.
An embryonic version of Chapter 7 was presented at the AHRC Workshop on
Equality at the University of Exeter, organized by Keith Hyams and Robert Lamb
in 2009; a couple of later versions were presented, to different audiences on
different occasions, in Leeds. I am grateful for the many helpful comments I
received on those occasions, and am particularly grateful to Jerry Cohen, in what
sadly turned out to be the last time I saw him, for a very useful suggestion about
what exactly I should be looking for in his Rescuing Justice and Equality. A yet
more recent and refocused version of some of the material on Rawls was presented
at the IDEA Seminar in Leeds, at the Society of Applied Philosophy conference in
2018, where I had helpful exchanges with Miranda Fricker, Kasper Lippert-
Rasmussen, Serena Olsaretti, and Shlomi Segall, and most recently at a
MANCEPT seminar in Manchester, where I received helpful insights from Steve
de Wijze, Nicola Mulkeen, Miriam Ronzoni, Hillel Steiner, and others. Thanks
also to Adina Preda for useful early discussion and to Pei-Lung Cheng for
comments on a later draft of the chapter.
Chapter 8 draws upon a number of sources. One of them is a talk on
international justice which was presented in rather different versions at the
Conference on the Demandingness of Morality, the AHRC Scottish Ethics
Network, at the University of Stirling, and also in Leeds, Stockholm, Sheffield,
and at the Conference on Poverty, Charity, and Justice, held at the University of
Witwatersrand. I offer my thanks to, respectively, Kent Hurtig, Gustaf Arrhenius,
Helen Frowe, and Lucy Allais for these various invitations, and I am grateful to
these different audiences for their challenging, constructive, and insightful
comments. This chapter also embodies ideas and passages from some work on
animal ethics and discrimination which was published in the Oxford University
Press collection Luck, Value, and Commitment: Themes from the Ethics of Bernard
Preface and Acknowledgements xiii
Williams, which I co-edited with Ulrike Heuer. Those whom I thanked there are
duly thanked again. Finally, this chapter draws upon some ideas about basic
equality which were put to work in my review of Jeremy Waldron’s One Another’s
Equals, published by Oxford University Press in Mind in 2019. My early ideas on
basic equality were presented at the Workshop on Equality: Grounds, Scope, and
Value, organized by Adina Preda in Oxford in 2015. A subsequent version of that
paper was presented in a panel at the Society of Applied Philosophy in Belfast in
2016, with Adina Preda, Kristin Voigt, and Ian Carter as my co-panellists, and
then at seminars in Birmingham, Leeds, the London School of Economics, and
York. I am very grateful to everyone involved for their comments and insights.
Adina Preda, in particular, has been an active and important interlocutor for
most of these chapters, as these acknowledgements attest. I am especially
grateful to her.
As ever, I am grateful to Peter Momtchiloff at Oxford University Press for his
patience, professionalism, and friendly encouragement. It is always a pleasure to
work with him. Two anonymous reviewers for OUP made a number of very
shrewd suggestions on an advanced draft that I have tried my best to incorporate,
and a number of telling objections that I have tried my best, in various ways, to
disarm. They may be within their rights to have expected even more, but the final
version of the text is, I hope, considerably better for the attention they have paid
to it, and they have my earnest gratitude.
There is something about writing a monograph that can make you think you
are doing philosophy for the first time. Presumably that has to do with the
concentrated collection of intellectual demands, and feelings of exposure and
vulnerability over the longer distances. In any case, I want to acknowledge some
other, more personal debts. I thank Ronan McDonald and Sarah Montgomery for
their friendship, and for always being there, at least via social media. I also thank
my brother, Jim, for his friendship and company. My educational path was
nourished and supported, generously and uncomplainingly, at every point by my
mother, Ann Lang, and my late father, William Lang. I am forever grateful
to them.
My final acknowledgement combines intellectual and personal debts. My old
friend Shepley Orr passed away as the first draft of this book was nearing
completion. I regret that we never found the opportunity to discuss many of the
arguments that would have been deepened and sharpened had he laid eyes on
them, and I remember with affection all the hours, from years past, of enlightening
and often hilarious conversations about philosophy and just about every other
topic under the sun. I miss him keenly. This book is dedicated to his memory.
Gerald Lang
Leeds
July 2020
Introduction
Philosophy still has the capacity to surprise, but the issues it investigates tend to
have been on the books for a long time. The problem of moral luck was strongly
anticipated by Adam Smith:
Had Caesar, instead of gaining, lost the battle of Pharsalia, his character would,
at this hour, have ranked a little above that of Cataline, and the weakest man
would have viewed his enterprise against the laws of his country in blacker col-
ours, than, perhaps, even Cato, with all the animosity of a party-man, ever
viewed it at the time. His real merit . . . would have been acknowledged . . . But the
insolence and injustice of his all-grasping ambition would have darkened and
extinguished the glory of all that real merit . . . Fortune has in this . . . great influ-
ence over the moral sentiments of mankind, and, according as she is either
favourable or adverse, can render the same character the object, either of general
love and admiration, or of universal hatred and contempt.1
It is beyond reasonable doubt, however, that the specific impetus behind contem-
porary discussions of moral luck was a symposium on moral luck by Bernard
Williams and Thomas Nagel, published by the Aristotelian Society in 1976.2 The
phrase ‘moral luck’ is also owed to Williams. Most of the recognizable contribu-
tions to that particular debate that have been made in the intervening period in
Anglo-American philosophy have proceeded, in one way or another, from the
stage-setting originally assembled by Nagel or Williams.
What is perhaps less obvious, but still strongly arguable, is that the debate on
moral luck that has emerged since then owes rather more to Nagel than to
Williams. Though bits and pieces of Williams’s article are routinely referred to,
and sometimes receive substantive discussion—one thinks here, in particular, of
the Gauguin case, or the ‘agent-regret’ experienced by the lorry-driver in one of
1 See Smith (1759/1976), II.iii.2; for a recent useful discussion, see Hankins (2016). Nagel (1979),
pp. 31–2, acknowledges Smith’s important path-finding work in this area, and Crisp (2017) examines
Smith’s views in some detail. See also Section 5.
2 See Williams (1976), and Nagel (1976). Both essays were subsequently revised and reprinted, and
the literature on moral luck usually deals with these later versions: I will, accordingly, be referring
mostly to Williams (1981a) and Nagel (1979). Another precursor for the contemporary moral luck
debate is Feinberg (1962), as Hartman (2017), p. 2, also notes.
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2 Introduction
2. What is Luck?
In his article, Williams does not provide any analysis of the concept of luck, and
simply adopts the policy of using the notion of luck ‘generously, undefinedly, but,
I think, comprehensively’.3 Might we properly expect a greater degree of analyt
ical candour than this?
Resistant to analysis though he might be, Williams’s rough working idea seems
to be that the presence of luck denotes an absence of control over the outcomes of
acts and plans. The same basic characterization of luck is also employed by Nagel:
Where a significant aspect of what someone does depends on factors beyond his
control, yet we continue to treat him in that respect as an object of moral judg-
ment, it can be called moral luck.4
But Nagel himself encourages connections to be made between ethics and epis
temology.5 And, if moral luck is definitely a species of luck, then our characteriza-
tion of luck might properly require more critical detail, because we will need to
know what luck amounts to, across both moral and epistemological contexts, if
we are going to successfully identify what a particular sub-species of luck—moral
luck—amounts to.
This approach is upheld by at least some contributors to the moral luck debate.6
On such views, there are both opportunities to get ahead, and dangers to avoid.
Rik Peels, for example, is convinced that ‘we need to get a firm grip on the notion
of luck before we can solve the problem of moral luck’.7 And Steven Hales warns
us that ‘moral luck is possible only if one assumes a specific theory of luck, one
that is not a suitable account of epistemic luck’.8 In fact, because Hales thinks that
all the major theories of luck face serious critical problems, and because he
assumes that moral luck must be a genuine species of luck, he doubts whether
3 Williams (1981a), p. 22. 4 Nagel (1979), p. 26. 5 Nagel (1979), pp. 27, 36.
6 See, for example, Peels (2015), Hales (2015), Pritchard (2005), ch. 10, and Brogaard (2003).
7 Peels (2015), p. 77. 8 Hales (2015), p. 2385.
What is Luck? 3
The difficulty that faced anti-luck epistemology when I first tried to develop
it . . . was that I found to my surprise that there was next to nothing in the philo-
sophical literature on the nature of luck. Indeed, I think it is fair to say that luck
was at this time largely treated as an undefined primitive.10
not in a wide class of the nearest possible worlds where the relevant initial condi-
tions for that event are the same as in the actual world; and second, it satisfies the
significance condition.15 The sunrise does not count for us as lucky, because it
would not fail to rise in any of the nearby possible worlds. A huge amount about
our world, and about the physical laws applying to it, would need to be altered for
tomorrow’s sunrise not to take place.
The Modal Account also provides a decent accommodation of other common
cases. If I buy a winning lottery ticket, I am considered lucky. Why am I lucky in
this case, but not lucky in the sunrise case? Both of them lie beyond my control. It
is because, in nearby possible worlds, I would very easily not have been in posses-
sion of a winning lottery ticket: all it would take for me to have a losing ticket,
rather than a winning ticket, is for me to have purchased another ticket, or for a
slightly different combination of numbers to have been chosen. By contrast, the
sun would not stop rising in nearby possible worlds.
Finally, and in any case, the Modal Account makes a decent fist of the central
cases that engage with the particular concerns of the Control Account. It may be a
matter of good luck that my negligence produces no harmful consequences, and a
matter of bad luck that my negligence leads to disaster. Though I may be negli-
gent and experience good luck, I could so easily have experienced bad luck.
Similarly, I may be negligent and experience bad luck, but I might just as easily
have experienced good luck. I may make a malicious attempt on someone’s life:
even if this attempt is successful, I might easily have produced only an unsuccess-
ful attempt, and if my attempt is unsuccessful, it might just as easily have been
successful.
As a generally serviceable notion of luck, the Modal Account may score more
highly than the Lack of Control Account. But that does not reveal the Lack of
Control Account to be an inadequate basis for the problem of moral luck.16 As I
see it, Williams’s insouciance was justified; the various wrinkles in the current
lively debate on the analysis of luck will not pay dividends if our particular aim is
to understand the significance of luck in moral and political philosophy. The most
salient pressures favouring the Modal Account over the Lack of Control Account
of luck simply do not apply to the debate on moral luck.
Why is this? The very restriction to the moral domain ensures that we will be
talking about items that relate to moral appraisability, in either its evaluative or
deontic guise. This means that we will be concerned with moral agents, their acts,
15 Pritchard (2005), pp. 128, 132. It should be noted that Pritchard (2014) withdraws his former
commitment to the significance condition; I will not pursue the details here.
16 There are denials to consider here: see Pritchard (2005), ch. 10, and Peels (2015). Some of these
will be considered as we go along: see, for example, Chapter 2, n. 29. See also Hartman (2017), pp.
25–7, for some sensible reservations about the ostensible advantages of the Modal Account for theor
izing about moral luck.
Types of Moral Luck 5
their dispositions, their thoughts, and the practices in which they participate and
the institutions they create. Counter-examples to the Lack of Control Account
such as the sunrise case do not damage the application of the Lack of Control
Account to moral luck. This is because the very restriction to the moral domain
ensures that we will be talking about morally appraisable items—acts, intentions,
and so forth—that relate to moral agents, and what matters here is the degree of
control that agents enjoy over these items.
These ideas can be further enriched if we take a more detailed look at the par-
ticular problems associated with moral luck.
The problem of moral luck arises out of a tension between two deep facts about
moral thought and practice. On the one hand, we are reflectively inclined to
affirm that the objects of moral appraisal—agents, actions, practices, institutions,
political policies, and so on—should not be the product of luck, or due to the
operation of factors which lie beyond agents’ control. On the other hand, we also
find upon reflection that our moral appraisals are saturated with luck-dependent
content, and that they could not be easily revised to eliminate the operation of
luck without leaving those appraisals with indeterminate content, or no con-
tent at all.
Nagel outlines a number of different areas of moral luck, and it is customary to
enumerate them in preliminary discussions of the subject. I have no innovations
to offer in this respect. These are recognizable landmarks in the moral luck land-
scape, and they provide helpful orientation.
One of these—and still the most actively discussed in the literature—is ‘result-
ant’, ‘outcome’, or ‘consequential’ luck: luck in the results, outcomes, or conse-
quences of the acts agents perform, or attempt to perform. Acts have worldly
consequences which are not determined purely by the agent, even if these conse-
quences conform to the agent’s intentions. To take a mundane and morally
innocuous example, if my intention is make a cup of coffee for myself, then I may
succeed in doing that—I usually do—but the world has to cooperate with me in
certain ways, and I lack at any particular moment complete control over how the
world is. The kettle has to be working; the tap water must be flowing; someone
else must have seen to it that coffee beans, rather than something that merely
looks like coffee beans, have been deposited in the packet of coffee; it must be the
case that no one has stolen all my coffee cups overnight, and so on. If the world
does not cooperate with me, then my intention will be frustrated, and my coffee-
making exercise will not turn out as planned. This will be true of any acts, includ-
ing acts which are much more morally consequential.
6 Introduction
17 We will be spending a great deal of time with this case, as well as the second case about assassins,
in the early chapters of this book.
18 Nagel (1979), pp. 26, 28. 19 Thomson (1993), pp. 206–7.
Types of Moral Luck 7
20 Some of these items may appear to belong to the territory mapped out by Nagel’s category of
constitutive luck. The boundaries between circumstantial luck and constitutive luck are in fact some-
what porous, as we shall see when Michael Zimmerman’s category of ‘situational luck’ is under scru-
tiny in Chapter 4.
21 This is common terminology in Rawls (1971).
22 This is a rough description of Peter Van Inwagen’s ‘Consequence Argument’: see Van
Inwagen (1975).
8 Introduction
circumstances we face: these seem utterly central to our attempts to make sense of
our moral lives. But these verdicts also seem riddled with luck.
So can we attempt some form of purification of our moral appraisals? Can we
purge these appraisals of luck, so that corrected versions of them make due allow-
ance for, and attempt to discount or neutralize, the influence of luck? Given the
pervasiveness of luck, Nagel’s worry is that we could not do so. If we made an
honest attempt to implement this purging of luck-influenced content, Nagel fears
that ‘the area of genuine agency, and therefore of legitimate moral concern,
[would seem] to shrink . . . to an extensionless point’.23
There is a discernible pattern to the concerns at work as we negotiate these
various categories of moral luck. Robert Hartman’s observation that ‘the moral
luck debate is about not luck per se but a tension in our ordinary thinking about
moral responsibility’ seems perfectly correct.24 We lack control over a number of
major dimensions which matter to our moral evaluation. That is puzzling, and it
calls for investigation.
IN LIGHTER MOOD
I F one can imagine the booths and penny theaters on a race-course left for
a year or two till they are tattered and torn, and blackened with the
weather, he will have some idea of the appearance of San Andres. It was
certainly the most out-at-elbows and disorderly looking camp I had yet seen
in the country.
The only wooden house was the San Andres Hotel, and here I took up
my quarters. It was kept by a Missourian doctor, and being the only
establishment of the kind in the place, was quite full. We sat down forty or
fifty at the table-d’hôte.
The Mexicans formed by far the most numerous part of the population.
The streets—for there were two streets at right angles to each other—and
the gambling-rooms were crowded with them, loafing about in their
blankets doing nothing. There were three gambling-rooms in the village, all
within a few steps of each other, and in each of them was a Mexican band
playing guitars, harps and flutes. Of course, one heard them all three at
once, and as each played a different tune, the effect, as may be supposed,
was very pleasing.
The sleeping apartments in the hotel itself were all full, and I had to take
a cot in a tent on the other side of the street, which was a sort of colony of
the parent establishment. It was situated between two gambling-houses, one
of which was kept by a Frenchman, who, whenever his musicians stopped
to take breath or brandy, began a series of doleful airs on an old barrel-
organ. Till how late in the morning they kept it up I cannot say, but
whenever I happened to awake in the middle of the night, my ears were still
greeted by these sweet sounds.
There was one canvas structure, differing but little in appearance from
the rest, excepting that a small wooden cross surmounted the roof over the
door. This was a Roman Catholic church. The only fitting up of any kind in
the interior was the altar, which occupied the farther end from the door, and
was decorated with as much display as circumstances admitted, being
draped with the commonest kind of colored cotton cloths, and covered with
candlesticks, some brass, some of wood, but most of them regular
California candlesticks—old claret and champagne bottles, arranged with
due regard to the numbers and grouping of those bearing the different
ornamental labels of St. Julien, Medoc, and other favorite brands.
I went in on Sunday morning while service was going on, and found a
number of Mexican women occupying the space nearest the altar, the rest of
the church being filled with Mexicans, who all maintained an appearance of
respectful devotion. Two or three Americans, who were present out of
curiosity, naturally kept in the background near the door, excepting two
great hulking fellows who came swaggering in, and jostled their way
through the crowd of Mexicans, making it evident, from their demeanor,
that their only object was to show their supreme contempt for the
congregation, and for the whole proceedings. Presently, however, the entire
congregation went down on their knees, leaving these two awkward louts
standing in the middle of the church as sheepish-looking a pair of asses as
one could wish to see. They were hemmed in by the crowd of kneeling
Mexicans—there was no retreat for them, and it was extremely gratifying to
see how quickly their bullying impudence was taken out of them, and that it
brought upon them a punishment which they evidently felt so acutely. The
officiating priest, who was a Frenchman, afterwards gave a short sermon in
Spanish, which was listened to attentively, and the people then dispersed to
spend the remainder of the day in the gambling-rooms.
The same afternoon a drove of wild California cattle passed through the
camp, and as several head were being drafted out, I had an opportunity of
witnessing a specimen of the extraordinary skill of the Mexican in throwing
the lasso. Galloping in among the herd, and swinging the riata round his
head, he singles out the animal he wishes to secure, and, seldom missing his
aim, he throws his lasso so as to encircle its horns. As soon as he sees that
he has accomplished this, he immediately wheels round his horse, who
equally well understands his part of the business, and stands prepared to
receive the shock when the bull shall have reached the length of the rope. In
his endeavors to escape, the bull then gallops round in a circle, of which the
center is the horse, moving slowly round, and leaning over with one of his
fore-feet planted well out, so as to enable him to hold his own in the
struggle. An animal, if he is not very wild, may be taken along in this way,
but generally another man rides up behind him, and throws his lasso so as to
catch him by the hind-leg. This requires great dexterity and precision, as the
lasso has to be thrown in such a way that the bull shall put his foot into the
noose before it reaches the ground. Having an animal secured by the horns
and a hind-foot, they have him completely under command; one man drags
him along by the horns, while the other steers him by the hind-leg. If he
gets at all obstreperous, however, they throw him, and drag him along the
ground.
The lasso is about twenty yards long, made of strips of rawhide plaited,
and the end is made fast to the high horn which sticks up in front of the
Mexican saddle; the strain is all upon the saddle, and the girth, which is
consequently immensely strong, and lashed up very tight. The Mexican
saddles are well adapted for this sort of work, and the Mexicans are
unquestionably splendid horsemen, though they ride too long for English
ideas, the knee being hardly bent at all.
Two of the Vigilance Committee rode over from Moquelumne Hill next
morning, to get the Padre to return with them to confess a Mexican whom
they were going to hang that afternoon, for having cut into a tent and stolen
several hundred dollars. I unfortunately did not know anything about it till it
was so late that had I gone there I should not have been in time to see the
execution: not that I cared for the mere spectacle of a poor wretch hanging
by the neck, but I was extremely desirous of witnessing the ceremonies of
an execution by Judge Lynch; and though I was two or three years cruising
about in the mines, I never had the luck to be present on such an occasion. I
particularly regretted having missed this one, as, from the accounts I
afterwards heard of it, it must have been well worth seeing.
The Mexican was at first suspected of the robbery, from his own folly in
going the very next morning to several stores, and spending an unusual
amount of money on clothes, revolvers, and so on. When once suspected,
he was seized without ceremony, and on his person was found a quantity of
gold specimens and coin, along with the purse itself, all of which were
identified by the man who had been robbed. With such evidence, of course,
he was very soon convicted, and was sentenced to be hung. On being told
of the decision of the jury, and that he was to be hung the next day, he
received the information as a piece of news which no way concerned him,
merely shrugging his shoulders and saying, “’stá bueno,” in the tone of utter
indifference in which the Mexicans generally use the expression, requesting
at the same time that the priest might be sent for.
When he was led out to be hanged, he walked along with as much
nonchalance as any of the crowd, and when told at the place of execution
that he might say whatever he had to say, he gracefully took off his hat, and
blowing a farewell whiff of smoke through his nostrils, he threw away the
cigarita he had been smoking, and, addressing the crowd, he asked
forgiveness for the numerous acts of villainy to which he had already
confessed, and politely took leave of the world with “Adios, caballeros.” He
was then run up to a butcher’s derrick by the Vigilance Committee, all the
members having hold of the rope, and thus sharing the responsibility of the
act.
A very few days after I left San Andres, a man was lynched for a
robbery committed very much in the same manner. But if stringent
measures were wanted in one part of the country more than another, it was
in such flimsy canvas towns as these two places, where there was such a
population of worthless Mexican canaille, who were too lazy to work for an
honest livelihood.
I went on in a few days to Angel’s Camp, a village some miles farther
south, composed of well-built wooden houses, and altogether a more
respectable and civilized-looking place than San Andres. The inhabitants
were nearly all Americans, which no doubt accounted for the circumstance.
While walking round the diggings in the afternoon, I came upon a
Chinese camp in a gulch near the village. About a hundred Chinamen had
here pitched their tents on a rocky eminence by the side of their diggings.
When I passed they were at dinner or supper, and had all the curious little
pots and pans and other “fixins” which I had seen in every Chinese camp,
and were eating the same dubious-looking articles which excite in the mind
of an outside barbarian a certain degree of curiosity to know what they are
composed of, but not the slightest desire to gratify it by the sense of taste. I
was very hospitably asked to partake of the good things, which I declined;
but as I would not eat, they insisted on my drinking, and poured me out a
pannikin full of brandy, which they seemed rather surprised I did not empty.
They also gave me some of their cigaritas, the tobacco of which is aromatic,
and very pleasant to smoke, though wrapped up in too much paper.
The Chinese invariably treated in the same hospitable manner any one
who visited their camps, and seemed rather pleased than otherwise at the
interest and curiosity excited by their domestic arrangements.
In the evening, a ball took place at the hotel I was staying at, where,
though none of the fair sex were present, dancing was kept up with great
spirit for several hours. For music the company were indebted to two
amateurs, one of whom played the fiddle and the other the flute. It is
customary in the mines for the fiddler to take the responsibility of keeping
the dancers all right. He goes through the dance orally, and at the proper
intervals his voice is heard above the music and the conversation, shouting
loudly his directions to the dancers, “Lady’s chain,” “Set to your partner,”
with other dancing-school words of command; and after all the legitimate
figures of the dance had been performed, out of consideration for the thirsty
appetites of the dancers, and for the good of the house, he always
announced, in a louder voice than usual, the supplementary finale of
“Promenade to the bar, and treat your partners.” This injunction, as may be
supposed, was most rigorously obeyed, and the “ladies,” after their fatigues,
tossed off their cocktails and lighted their pipes just as in more polished
circles they eat ice-creams and sip lemonade.
It was a strange sight to see a party of long-bearded men, in heavy boots
and flannel shirts, going through all the steps and figures of the dance with
so much spirit, and often with a great deal of grace, hearty enjoyment
depicted on their dried-up sunburned faces, and revolvers and bowie-knives
glancing in their belts; while a crowd of the same rough-looking customers
stood around, cheering them on to greater efforts, and occasionally dancing
a step or two quietly on their own account. Dancing parties such as these
were very common, especially in small camps where there was no such
general resort as the gambling-saloons of the larger towns. Wherever a
fiddler could be found to play, a dance was got up. Waltzes and polkas were
not so much in fashion as the lancers which appeared to be very generally
known, and, besides, gave plenty of exercise to the light fantastic toes of the
dancers; for here men danced, as they did everything else, with all their
might; and to go through the lancers in such company was a very severe
gymnastic exercise. The absence of ladies was a difficulty which was very
easily overcome, by a simple arrangement whereby it was understood that
every gentleman who had a patch on a certain part of his inexpressibles
should be considered a lady for the time being. These patches were rather
fashionable, and were usually large squares of canvas, showing brightly on
a dark ground, so that the “ladies” of the party were as conspicuous as if
they had been surrounded by the usual quantity of white muslin.
A pas seul sometimes varied the entertainment. I was present on one
occasion at a dance at Foster’s Bar, when, after several sets of the lancers
had been danced, a young Scotch boy, who was probably a runaway
apprentice from a Scotch ship—for the sailor-boy air was easily seen
through the thick coating of flour which he had acquired in his present
occupation in the employment of a French baker—was requested to dance
the Highland fling for the amusement of the company. The music was good,
and he certainly did justice to it; dancing most vigorously for about a
quarter of an hour, shouting and yelling as he was cheered by the crowd,
and going into it with all the fury of a wild savage in a war-dance. The
spectators were uproarious in their applause. I daresay many of them never
saw such an exhibition before. The youngster was looked upon as a perfect
prodigy, and if he had drunk with all the men who then sought the honor of
“treating” him, he would never have lived to tread another measure.
CHAPTER XXII
BULL FIGHTING
A CITY BURNED
W HILE I was in Sonora, the entire town, with the greater part of the
property it contained, was utterly annihilated by fire.
It was about one o’clock in the morning when the fire broke out. I
happened to be awake at the time, and at the first alarm I jumped up, and,
looking out of my window, I saw a house a short distance up the street on
the other side completely enveloped in flames. The street was lighted up as
bright as day, and was already alive with people hurriedly removing
whatever articles they could from their houses before the fire seized upon
them.
I ran downstairs to lend a hand to clear the house, and in the bar-room I
found the landlady, en deshabille, walking frantically up and down, and
putting her hand to her head as though she meant to tear all her hair out by
the roots. She had sense enough left, however, not to do so. A waiter was
there also, with just as little of his wits about him; he was chattering
fiercely, sacréing very freely, and knocking the chairs and tables about in a
wild manner, but not making a direct attempt to save anything. It was
ridiculous to see them throwing away so much bodily exertion for nothing,
when there was so much to be done, so I set the example by opening the
door, and carrying out whatever was nearest. The other inmates of the house
soon made their appearance, and we succeeded in gutting the bar-room of
everything movable, down to the bar furniture, among which was a bottle
labelled “Quisqui.”
We could save little else, however, for already the fire had reached us.
The house was above a hundred yards from where the fire broke out, but
from the first alarm till it was in flames scarcely ten minutes elapsed. The
fire spread with equal rapidity in the other direction. An attempt was made
to save the upper part of the town by tearing down a number of houses
some distance in advance of the flames; but it was impossible to remove the
combustible materials of which they were composed, and the fire suffered
no check in its progress, devouring the demolished houses as voraciously in
that state as though they had been left entire.