¥ A Toast to Burns =o nw * tees January 25, 1964, will mark the 205th anniversary of the birth of Robbie Burns —Scotland’s deathless bard. In Vancouver, celebrations of this historic occasion will centre around a Burns Night Supper Concert, which wi Tbe held Sat- urday, January 25, at the Lochdale Commun ity Hall, Sperling and Hastings, in Burnaby. Below is a tribute to Burns written by prominent Port Alberni labor leader George McKnight. He presented it to St. Andrew's United Church in the Island centre at a similar occasion last year. * In January’s chilly weather, Each year old friends and new foregather, To celebrate once more together Their poet’s birth; And learn to understand the better His wondrous worth. Though we are far from Scotland’s shore, Two hundred years have gone and more, Distance and time melt ’way before His genius’ power; One feels he might step through the door This very hour. We marvel at the timely way His poems and songs fit in today— Man is to man a friend, they say If we but know it; If world around ‘‘good friend,’’ we’d say And clearly show it. Intolerant of all pretense, The common man in his defence Burns wrote his best, and common sense Tells us it’s true; The key to understand from whence His fame is due. His mare, his ewe, his plough, his mouse, His we’ans rantin’ through the house, His dogs, his kye, and e’en his louse, A few to name; The flowers, the wounded hare, the grouse— All share his fame. He honors all of Womankind, With special mention, brings to mind Their beauty, dignity, and binds All men to see; For their protection all men find Responsibility. Of all the women in his life His greatest love was Jean—his wife. A love that through all trial and strife No power could bend; Till sickness felled him like a knifé— A tragic end. He sings to praise his native land, Old Scotia’s grandeur springs unplanned From virtues of the common man, His native soil; From simple ways all good began And honest toil. Canadians all, we’ve much to learn From understanding’ Robert Burns, If from such nights as this we turn His words to deeds; Canada needs such thoughts to burn Within our heads. He saw a Golden Age revive, In harmony we all could live If in our day we all would give Some work and thought; War need not come, we can believe As all men ought. So now, when on our feet we stand And raise our glass in our right hand, We're joined by men in every land The world can boast: Immortal memory of mortal man— To Burns this toast: To Burns, his memory live forever; To Burns, who brings us all together; To Burns, who cheers us on whatever The trouble be: We toast his name, his fame, his ever Immortal Memory! I “OU Sagan’s ‘Bluebeard’ differs from Chaplin’s 'Verdoux’ BLUEBEARD(LANDRU). An Embassy Films release of a Carlo Ponti production. Screenplay and dialogue by Francoise Sagan. Di rected by Claude Chabrol. omparison is inevitable be- tween this new version of the ‘Bluebeard’ Landru story and the one Charles Chaplin made in 1947 and called ‘*Monsieur Verdoux.”’ Both are treated in a comedic vein and Chaplin even called his film ‘‘a comedy of murders’’ —if you can accept such a for- mulation, He intended it as a shocker and it was a shocker, Francoise Sagan, the former enfant terrible of French letters, who gave us highly ‘‘so- phisticated’’ stories before she was 21 years old(‘‘Bonjour Tris- tesse,’’ ‘A Certain Smile,”’ etc.) has provided a comic touch also, but she has attempted a far more serious exploration into the character of the French ‘‘Blue- beard’’ himself, * RRs Landru was asometimes pros- perous furniture dealer in Paris during World WarI who aug- mented his family fortunes by the relatively simple process of courting — and murdering — a series of 11 lonely, wealthy and sometimes pathetic women. Although he. pleaded his in- nocence to the moment he died under the blade of the guillotine, the evidence against Landru, al- though circumstantial, was nevertheless overwhelming, and, while he was obviously apsycho- path he was also—like many psy- chopaths—a man of considerable charm and ingenuity. * * * How do you make murder fun- ny? Only by placing it within a frame of reference that is critical of the nature of the society in which the murder is committed. No one could possibly make a ‘*funny’’ picture about the hideous assassination of Presi- dent John F. Kennedy, but a man like Landru can be a comic figure if the milieu in which he operates is examined carefully and projected from a point of view that makes hay of its par- ticular mores. Sagan’s Landru is a dapper little man—small in stature, bald, but with a relatively enormous ‘beard. He is obviously-a Beau Brummel, proud of his attrac- tion for women and determined to exploit it for his own purposes. The superb actor who portrays him—Charles Denner—has even given him a slight touch of ef- feminacy, a quality that must always be present in the Don Juan, even if he does not carry his hatred of women to the point of killing them. The humor in this particular version of ‘‘Bluebeard’”* stems also from the very nature of French society of the time, the easy acceptance of the philan- dering husband, the institution of the mistress and the absurd- ities of the legal code itself, Miss Sagan has great sport with all these aspects of the World War I scene and though she makes a serious effort to pene- trate the character of Landru, such a man will remainaperma- nent mystery to those of us who pride ourselves on being normal, For it is patent that his self- righteous (if calm) insistence on his innocence and purity of soul is the stigma of a man who actually feels nothing. ~ * * Chaplin his out at a larger target. His Verdoux was fully as charming as Miss Sagan's, his story—based on the actual celebrated case—was fully as accuraté, but he created a delib- erate shocker and it was so shocking that it was killed by the critics and rapidly withdrawn from the theatres at considerable financial loss, Why? Because Chaplin correctly equated individual murder (Lan- dru’s crime) with mass-murder (World War I) and said out loud that capitalist society was re- sponsible, both for murder for individual profit and world war for the profit of the war-makers, In the dock, Chaplin’s ‘*Ver- doux’’ put his finger on the cen- tral issue and—departing from the true story of Landru—said in effect, ‘*What is the difference between me and the men who have slaughtered millions for their personal aggrandizement?” This was a point that neither the newspaper critics nor our middle-class society could ac- cept and they made Charlie pay for it. And it was five years before he made another film (‘Limelight’’), in which he ex- pressed his personal disillusion- ment with the nature of the audi- ence that created heroes (and **stars’’) and just as blithely destroys them, * HSE Ok In addition to Denner’s fine performance, director Claude Chabrol and his cameramen, set- dressers and designers have re- created Paris in 1917 precisely as it must have existed, These scenes, in color, are nicely set off by actual newsreels of French **poilus’’ in action at the front, and the great ‘‘victory’’ parade through the Arc de Triomphe that ‘tended’? World War I, Denner’s monomaniac pursuit of female victims is ably as- sisted by a number of fine per- formances including those of Michele Morgan (as lovely inher late forties as she was as a young woman), Danielle Darrieux and Hildegarde Neff (a German widow who is saved by the Arm- istice). The courtroom scenes with presiding judge Robert Bruinier and defense attorney Claude Man- sard have the bite of true irony, especially when his lawyer begs Landru—at the moment of his execution—to say whether or not he killed these women, nat = says “the - “ Blue- beard,’ “*I cannot tell you. It’s my little secret.” It may not please her at all, but the screenplay of ‘‘Blue- beard’’ is probably the most consequential piece of work Mlle. Sagan has done so far. It is serious, it shows considerable understanding of people, a fine wit and promise of better work, —David Ordway (People’s World) Big Soviet space effort oviet sputniks and high-alti- tude rockets will be used dur- ing the 1964-65 International Year of the Quiet Sun on an even bigger scale than during the Interna- tional Geophysical Year 1957-58, Plans for the Soviet contribu- tion, which will be conducted from 600 observatories and stations, were announced in Moscow re- cently by Prof. Nikolai Pushkov, Soviet vice-president of the in- ternational committee for the SV Bans : During 1957-58, when the sun’s activity was at its greatest, more than 60 nations took part in aco- operative effort. The most spectacular event was the successful launching of Sputnik I, followed later in 1957 by two more Soviet satellites. The Quiet Sun year, which started on January 1, takes place when the 1ll-year cycle of the sun’s activity is expected to be at its minimum. Already 58 nations are pledged to take part, The Soviet Union, whichis con- ducting an ambitious program of space research with the Cosmos series of .satellites, is expected to launch even more sputniks to observe cosmic rays, solar radi- ation, radio waves from outer space and to conduct a magnetic survey of the earth, Observatories will track meteors and comets, probe the glow in the night sky and the auroras in the polar sky and advance knowledge of meteor- ology. Included in the investigations will be the earth’s atmosphere and outer space, coming Quiet Sun investigations may help cosmonauts to fly safely through the deadly radiation belts eventually. The outer layer es- pecially responds strongly to solar activity. Light may be thrown on long- term weather changes by a study of ozone in the atmosphere by 15 Stations. Soviet scientists fromthe Arc- tic right down to the Antarctic at the Mirny and Vostok stations near the South magnetic pole, were ready on New Year’s Day. And a new Latvian radio-tele- scope over a mile long was also prepared, U.S. and Czech scientists will be working at Vostok, too. Soviet researchers will also map the earth’s magnetic field from aboard the world’s only non- magnetic schooner, Zarya (Star), in the North Atlantic. January 24, 1964—PACIFIC TRIBUNE—Page 9