EONARD DE PAUR, con- ductor of the famed Negro male chorus which carries his name, recently had some sharp things to say about dis- crimination during apre-con- cert interview in London Ont. Speaking specifically of Ca- nada, he noted that in a Nova Scotia town the post office em- ploys three Negroes. ‘That wouldn’t have happened 10 years ago,’’ he said, But when told that a Univer- sity of Western Ontario study Several years ago showed dis- crimination among large cor- porations in London, he said, **T could have told them that and saved research money, **Canada has been like San} Francisco. A Negro could go anywhere, spend his money, be received politely. But un- less he was a top professional man or would work for arail- De Paur talks about racism in Canada road, he just couldn’t get-a- fob: shad He spoke from @Xperience of hunting for jobs, and oftouring across Canada many times with his Infantry Chorus and subsequent ensembles. He recalled an ‘‘incident’’ in a small city in the Mari- times. Local hotel and res- taurants refused to serve him and his men and told them they could get service 15 miles away. De Paur proposed an ulti- matum to the concertspon- sors - no service, noconcert. Integration was accomplished, and many townspeople were shocked at the incident, not realizing discrimination was practised regularly. Integration in the U.S, will continue to be a problem for some time, De Paur said, ‘‘If demagogues have control, the trouble certainly will in- crease,”’ ; ‘Weavers’ UNDAY, December 29, will see the end of an era in the realm of folk singing. For on that day, in Chicago, ‘The Weav- ers,’’ most beloved of all Ameri- Can folk singing groups, will pre- Sent their final performance. *«The Weavers”’ will no longer Weave their magic after that day. For 15 years millions of people all over the world have been in- Spired and cheered by the sound of this group ‘‘belting out’’ their almost patented brand of folk art. During that time they have .Steadfastly remainedtrue to their Principles, have not surrenderéd to cold war pressures onthe cul- tural scene, have not caved in to the infamous blacklist, have re- fused to be told just what’and for Whom they could sing. While the general easing of ten- Sions has helped some perform- €rs have their names erased from _the blacklist, the same cannot be Said for ‘‘The Weavers’’ - both Collectively and individually. Ha- tred for their stand is apparently SO deep-seated that the fresh Winds of change are not yet warm The Weavers Il it quits enough to be of comfort to them. They are still barred (unoffic- ally, of course) from all major. radio, TV, and film outlets, When they, along with one of their originals, Pete Seeger, were not invited to perform on the national U. S. folk singing show ‘*Hootenanny’”’ (a word that Seeger practically invented) a movement developed to have other top stars boycott the pro- gram. To their credit some, like Joan Baez, cooperated. Others, like ‘‘The Limelighters,”’ ‘‘The Chad Mitchill Trio’’ and many more, _ did not. Perhaps this was the crowning blow. For, while continuing to enjoy unprecedented popularity on their concert tours, this med- ium is aparticularly hard way for an artist to earn a living - es- pecially for a family person, as **The.Weavers’”’ all are. And so, they are each going his own way. America - and the world - will —J. Shack. be the poorer for it. ‘Request for HE Pacific Tribune has re- Ceived a request for assist- ace from two boys - both 16 Years of age - all the way from S Ne! oS were, ~ WORTH READING Poss eer Enemies, by Gwethalyn aham and Solange Chaput Rol- Nd. Price $1.75. ‘ nie Wialogue on French and Eng- fer oacethat reveals the angry a ng now driving Quebec to- "ard separatism as the gap be- : a the two Canadas widens. ‘ ee many of the issues ‘ai, ing Canada, such as prej- % Ce against the French lang- @8e outside Quebec and the back- Sees and political corruption at has afflicted Quebec in the pen pals the German Democratic Repub- lic; The request is a simple one; they want thenames and address- es of ‘fa Canadian boy or girl’ with whom they can correspond, Both are interested in music (es- pecially Jazz), dancing, collecting, etc. Rather than ask some of our younger readers to write intothe paper and then forward the names on to our two young German friends, we thought it would be more appropriate if they were to write to the boys in the GDR di- rectly, Names and addresses follow: Wolfgang Loew, Lobenstein/ Thuer., Markt 27, Eastern Ger- many/GDR, Detlef Laussmann, Drognitz/ Thuer., Krs, Saalfeld, Eastern Germany/GDR. \ stamp ‘Mad World’ not so crazy when seen in proper light laughed like a drain through _ the first half of ‘‘It’s a Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World’’... When the intermission came, I thought they’d never keep up the pace. But by the end ofthis marathon Cinerama comedy, I was laughing so much it hurt. I don’t want to mislead you, sc I’d better tell you that there were plenty of stony faces around me. It’s clearly not everyone’s cup of tea, There’s nothing subtle or ori- ginal about it. It’s just one long succession of silent comedy gags; and the only thing that’s missing is the custard pie. It’s filmed in a new Cinerama process that does away with the irritating join lines. It alsodoes away with much of the three-di- mensional effect. The director, Stanley Kramer, however, has understood that Cinerama is at its most effective when it’s out- doors and on the move, His master stroke is to string the whole thing together with the oldest silent gag ofall - acomedy chase which lasts the entire length of the film. It begins with a car crash ona remote highway. Before the vic- tim (Schnozzle Durante) kicks the bucket (literally and metaphori- cally), he tells the group of dri- vers that has collected around him of a fortune buried in a park several hundred miles away. A half hearted attempt to form a joint treasure seeking party ends in a bust-up. . From then on it’s every man for himself scrambling to reachthe park first, in amounting crescendo of crash- es, explosions, collapsed build- ings, hairsbreadth escapes on land and in the air, punch-ups, let-downs, and people whooshed up, bounced down and thrown through walls. Every new face that turns up belongs to a famous comedy ac- tor or actress from the silent days or from television: Zasu Pitts, Phil Silvers, Buster Keat- on, Ethel Merman, Terry Thomas - the list is as endless as the gags. But the joke’s onthem from the beginning. For they don’t know (as we do) that the police - led_ by the adorable old man Spencer * Tracy - have been watching their every movement, waiting for them to guide them to the mys- tery spot. d The joke’s on us, too... though I won’t give that part away. And the joke’s on all of us in quite another way. For behind all the clowning is Kramer’s serious message... a sardonic comment on a world gone mad with greed, in which some people will sell their grandmother for the sake of the dollar. -Nina Hibbin Spencer Tracy, veteran Holly. wood actor, in a surprised scene from Stanley Kramer’s “It’s a Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World.” No Defence L. A., Vancouver, writes: En- closed is a letter which I for- warded to the Secretary-General of the UN. I am sending the *PT’ a copy because, on advice, I sent an almost similar letter to the Sun, with little hope that they would publish it. This was some weeks ago and so far they haven’t featured it. The letter in question contained a criticism of Pearson’s ‘‘peace’’ policies so I didn’t expect theSun to be anxious to feature its con- tents, In this letter I ponted out that **the factual implementation of ‘defense by deterrence’ has pro- duced many dangerous absurdit- ies’? and that nuclear war heads and nuclear weapons would not ‘‘defend’’, Thus the seeming logic should be apparent—‘‘the more deterrence the less defense’. I have heard over the radio’ that some MPs now Say that we should have nuclear submarines (presumably with rockets). How can anyone argue that this would *¢defend’’ Canada better? Just Made It Alf Bingham, Burnaby, writes: ‘Gentlemen; In reply to your request for a cheque covering my subscription I have the fol- lowing to mention. My shattered financial condition is due to fed- eral laws, local laws, liquor laws, mother-in-laws, etc. Through these laws I am com- pelled to pay business tax, head tax, school tax, gas tax, oil tax, light tax, water tax, excise tax, etc. I am also required to get a business license, car license, selling license, not to mention marriage and dog licenses. For my own safety I am re- quired to carry life insurance, property insurance, liability in- surance, burglar insurance, un- employment insurance, old age insurance, fire and hospital in- surance, etc. I can only say that except for a near miracle that happened, I just couldn’t enclose this cheque. The wolf that comes to many doorsteps nowadays just had pups in my kitchen, I sold them and am enclosing the money. Remember D. McTaggart, Vancouver, writes: As Remembrance Day passed it was not hard for me to remember the dead since I went to school with many of them and in turn served my time in the airforce with them. One can hardly say they died in vain, but few people realize how much their sacrifices depend on what the living do today. It grieves me very much that al- most simultaneously with Re- membrance Day our brazen and double-crossing leaders seek to haul into Canada the atomic in- struments of total destruction. In this they obstruct, perhaps beyond repair, the opportunity for Canada to take an independ- ent policy which could be a very great influence throughout the world for peace. : Canadians have generally been popular the world over, and are in the best position, since we are neighbors of both the USA and the Soviet Union, to serve as a great negotiator for peace. Now however, since our leaders have brought in these destruct- ive weapons from the U.S. and in effect aligned us with the U. S. war machine, our posi- tion as a spokesman for apeace- ful world is greatly weakened. . So I hope Canadians will al- — ways ‘‘remember” our war dead by uniting wherever possible for world peace and disarmament. Alberta, writes; At long last I see the Open Forum is moving again with a good letter from my friend Joe Ivens, much of which I am in full accord with. : I. often wonder why the Western Producer published four times the amount of letters than — I get in the Pacific. Tribune? I might ask Joe Ivens if we are not looking backwards too much? _ Yes, little Cuba makes us look like the ‘Shas beens’’ of a dec- adent glory that has passed away. Ye gods, are there no guts in the younger fry, that they so complacently continue to hand over our Canadian heritage to home-grown and foreign capital- ists? Are we to write our own epitaph as a nation not worthy — to survive? Wake up Canadians! (Editor’s Note; the Western Producer specializes in featur- ing farm correspondents and runs weekly editions of anywhere from 36 to 60 pages tothe PT’s modest 8-12 pages weekly.) To Jimmy passed away recently. Jimmy; From a decadent social order. Thirties, The following tribute was sent to the Pacific Tribune by a long time friend of Jimmy Diamond, Spanish Civil War veteran who There were no muffled drums, nor the toll of bells for you, ; After all a Rebel would scarcely merit such recognition But in the little Chapel on the hillside, There were some friends and comrades who knew you On the picket lines and in those long drawn struggles of the : And there were those who fought by your side in Republic Spain Against Franco’s Fascist hordes. : You didn’t leave any money Jimmy, the till was empty. But you did leave us a cherished Memory. Diamond wry —C.L. 2 036%