An Enemy Of The People

by Henrik Ibsen

Mrs. Stockmann. Behind you? No, what have you got behind you? Dr. Stockmann. The compact majority. Mrs. Stockmann. Really? Is that a good thing for you Thomas? Dr. Stockmann. I should think it was a good thing. (Walks up and down rubbing his hands.) By Jove, it's a fine thing to feel this bond of brotherhood between oneself and one's fellow citizens!

But, dear Thomas, your brother has power on his side. Dr. Stockmann. Yes, but I have right on mine, I tell you. Mrs. Stockmann. Oh yes, right—right. What is the use of having right on your side if you have not got might?

The most dangerous enemy of truth and freedom amongst us is the compact majority—yes, the damned compact Liberal majority—that is it!

But it doesn't matter to us, Katherine. We are going to sail away to the New World, and— Mrs. Stockmann. But, Thomas, are you sure we are well advised to take this step? Dr. Stockmann. Are you suggesting that I should stay here, where they have pilloried me as an enemy of the people—branded me—broken my windows! And just look here, Katherine—they have torn a great rent in my black trousers too! Mrs. Stockmann. Oh, dear!—and they are the best pair you have got! Dr. Stockmann. You should never wear your best trousers when you go out to fight for freedom and truth.

And, if need be, one can live in solitude. (Walks up and down.) If only I knew where there was a virgin forest or a small South Sea island for sale, cheap—