In the Library
Democracy in America
Alexis de Tocqueville, 1835
- Form
- Form Philosophy
- Difficulty
- Difficulty Demanding
- Reading time
- Reading time 12 hours
- Translated by
- Translated by Henry Reeve
- Chapters
- Chapters 19
- Length
- Length 170k words
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About the book
Alexis de Tocqueville sailed to America in 1831 to study its prisons and came home with something far stranger: proof that a people could dissolve their king and never notice they had built a new master in his place. He found no crown and no ranks fixed by birth, and in their absence a force he called the tyranny of the majority, an opinion so total it could silence a dissenter without ever laying a hand on him. Beside it he glimpsed a subtler danger: a government so gentle, so attentive to its citizens' comfort, that it might reduce a free people to what he named a flock of timid and industrious animals, tended rather than ruled. He was a French aristocrat mourning a world of rank he could not save, and watched Americans build something newer in its wreckage: liberty practiced in town halls, newspapers, and endless local committees, not merely declared in a constitution. Read him now, in an age of majorities and comfortable conformity, and the mirror he built two centuries ago is still disturbingly exact.



