10 MUSIC ARTS IN REVIEW DRAMA Free Germany Lives On In Book THE SEVENTH CROSS—By Anna Segher—Little, Brown— $3.00. The story of George Heisler, one of seven fugitives fom a German concentration camp, is not the hackeneyed tale of es- cape from imprisonment about which so many books have lately been written, but is a well-written, sympathetic account of the underground movement in Germany. George becomes a symbol, not only to those who help him, but to those who would destroy him and what he represents. To the~ Nazi officers in the prison camp, Westhofen, he be- comes the first terrifying crack in the armor plate of their tyranny, the infinitesimal sign of their crumbling power. Unable to face the effect of one man’s escape from the horror that was Westhofen, the camp commander commits suicide af- ter the seven crosses he had erect- ed had failed to receive occupants for more than six. The new commander “does not go in for that sort of thing” and orders the trees that were crosses eut down. Each hut in the camp is allotted so much of the wood for a fire the first time in months they have had heat. -“On that evening when the pris- oners’ barrack was heated for the first time, and we watched the flames of the kindling wood that we thought had come from the seven trees, we felt nearer to life than at any time later—much nearer, too, than all the others who are under the impression that they are alive ... All of us felt how ruthlessly and fearfully ott- ward powers could strike to the very core of man, but at the same time we felt that at the very core there was something that was un- assailable and inviolable.” Plan for escape was laid by Wallau, the Communist leader, whose undying strength of pur- pose to defeat the Nazi dictator- ship carries George on to freedom even though he hears on .every hand of his comrades’ capture. Wallau himself is betrayed, cap- tured. This is one of the most heart-breaking sections of the book, the story of man’s weak- ness, his inability to stand up to hardship even when the life of his trusted comrade is at stake, so that finally this very same weakness destroys them both. Wallau goes back to camp, to endless torture and despair, but not once does his unbending will desert him. Beatings, starvation, torture, incredible hours of ques- tioning, fail to shake him. Dis- cussing him the Nazi officers re- alize what strength of purpose they were up against. “You'll excuse me, won't you, Overkamp, for giving you some advice now?” ‘Which is?” “Have them bring you a raw beefsteak from the canteen.” “What for?” “Because you'll sooner knock a deposition out of that beefsteak than out of the man they’re bring- ing in here now.’ But George, the symbol of un- dying free Germany, goes on, to become a source of hope to those left in prison camps, an inspira- tion to those still able to carry on the struggle against Nazi tyranny, to await the day when they will be able to take full re- venge for the lives of their fellow- men needlessly wasted by the Nazi machine. Life Seen From The Basement THE LITTLE PEOPLE — By Albert Halper — Harper — $2.50. Albert Halper’s position by this time is secure as a novelist with something to say who Says it better than most. In this, his last novel, the author presents a backstairs view of one of those swank establish- ments which sell furs, haber- dashery, and headgear for ladies and gentlemen. And who are “the little people” whose unsung histories are chron- icled here? Al, the undernourish- ed elevator operator who “always gets the dirty end of it” and hides his heart under a flow of wisecracks; Oscar the hatter, loyal to his sick wife. who dreams of some day breaking out of the basement into freedom with a lit- tle hole-in-the-wall hat-cleaning business of his own; Bob, the Ne- gro porter; John Narhigian, gray- haired excitable Armenian ship- ping clerk who presides over the basement and has loaned money to a rascally cousin; Roosty, the youthful, miserable little package- wrapper, day-dreaming of femin- ine legs passing along the street pavement above his head. They are all those who do not come in contact with the public directly in the retail business of selling furs, hats and haberdash- ery, or do so only in the most menial capacities; those indeed Whose narrow world of basement air, dingy rooming houses, and dancehall recreation fronts on, but never meets, the bright comfort- able realm trodden by the store's well-dressed clientele. Despite some slowness in getting under way the story picks up both unity and intensity after the first seventy pages; and from there on it is Halper at his best, a mature, hard-hitting, sensitive, and poeti- cally tender Halper who has tight- ened his style and freed himself from the tag mannerisms which marred his earlier work, Halper’s sympathies are always with the underdog, and in this book it is apparent that without sentimentality he has tried to do what Mrs. Roosevellt once de- scribed as the greatest contribu- Little Theatre Production Acclaimed —News-Herald Photo John Goss, noted singer and writer, caught by the camera 2s he portrayed the part of Kurt Muller in the Little Theater’s production of “Watch on the Rhine.” See ‘Watch On The Rhine’ upstage into the full draperies that lined the stage—a perfect muffler. I hope the Little Theater’s director will keep an eye on this for the next presentation, “Priorities,” which is scheduled for early in December.—Elsie Anderson. AV AN COUVER Little Theater’s first major perform- ance of the season, “Watch on the Rhine,” was presented recently for the benefit of troops stationed locally, following a four-day showing at York Theater, which wound up with a benefit performance sponsored by The People. The Little Theater is to be commended for bring- ing to Vancouver theater-lovers this excellent anti- fascist play, as well as for its casting, and the good re- ception it received should encourage it to follow up this success with other similar productions. The scene is set in a country house near Waehines ton, where Kurt Muller, anti-fascist underground worker wanted in Germany, comes to bring his wife and children to stay with his wite’s mother. The mother, a “nervous” woman, as she stresses insistently, has guests in the house, a Hungarian “refugee” count and his wife, an American girl. The count recognizes ‘Muller and threatens to expose him to Gestapo agents unless his demands for money are met. Muller, though, refuses to pay off, bringing about the powerful crisis. John Goss, as the anti-fascist Muller turned in e sensitive performance and a convincing one, despite the fact that on several occasions he was unfavorably, placed on some good lines. Jack Bowdery as the Count portrayed a fascist aristocrat most convincingly. The structure of the play gives each actor a nice share of the weight of the dramatic honors, and good coopera- tion was evident throughout. Let me remark, though, that several lines were lost through actors speaking gmaeE ANTI ——., ec tiie ocala Sl ian we pt oso Pres tion fiction writers of today can make, in showing the forunate third in possession of security how the other two-thirds live without it. Certainly no one would quarrel with this aim. Yet it is true that sheeer human interest and pathos may sometimes overbalance, or limit, the author’s penetration- of his subject matter. Today, in the United States, where some 10,000,000 men and women are organized in AFL and CIO unions, how is it possible to write of the lives, the hopes and failures and frustrations of hu- man beings forming a part of the working class world without so much as mentioning a union? No one would ask for a return to a certain type of strike novel of depression years with its structur- al and stylistic crudities; but the fact remains that no novel of to day dealing with working class characters can actually avoid all reference to labor unions, even though the characters themselves may know little of organization but live like moles burrowing in underground darkness; an author cannot slight his role of interpret- er as well as narrator. Surely Oscar with his rugged intelligence, deep sympathies, and strong sense of human brother- hood, somewhere in his experience would have encountered or at least have heard of the benefits to the workingman of collective bargain- ing? One wonders, too, whether Oscar's petty bourgeois yearnings for independence have not also blinded him to the probability that his venture into proprietorship, had it come to pass, would turn out to be as shortl-ived as that of the jeweller who preceded him in the vacant store? In a narrative which has such a great number of characters, the fact that each one of them stays with the reader right through to the end is itself indication of the author’s artistic power. Neverthe- less, one wants to see a talent as vigorous as Halper's achieve com- plete realism—in treating the lit- tle people to a break once in @ while!—Lillian Gikes. BOOKS Reviewed on This Page Can Now Be Obtained at The People Book Department Opening Monday, December 7 under the management of BILL BENNETT bd Send Your Orders In Now For All Progressive Literature to THE PEOPLE BOOK DEPT Room 105 - Shelly Building - Vancouver, B.C. |