NOTHING could be further from the truth than the “popular” Picture of Burns as a heathen-- taught ploughman, sta®gering from one drunken revel to an- other with an occasional pause for some amorous adventure. To understand this clearly, one Only needs to glance briefly at the background of the times in which he lives. Tremendous economic changes _ in town and country were open- ing the way for the development of large-scale industry and agri- culture. To enter on the voca- tion of tenant-farmer was a risky undertaking, requiring consider- able capital in order to develop the new farming methods. When William Burness, father of the poet, first became a tenant- farmer at Mount Oliphant, in Car- rick, he had no financial reserves. His soil was poor and he had to borrow money to stock the farm, With the result that he had a con- Stant struggle to keep his head above water. Robert’s lot, at this time, in his Own words, was “the cheerless gloom of a hermit with the un- ceasing toil of a galley slave.” Gilbert Burns has told how butcher’s meat was unseen an their table from one year’s end to the other, and that his brother Was the principal laborer on the farm on his fifteenth birthday. Undoubtedly the heavy toil, With long hours in the damp and cold, together with an inadequate diet, helped to create the condi-. tions for the rheumatic fever which racked the poet in later years and brought him to an early death, Not much time for roistering there! And similar conditions pre- Vailed with little change in Loch- lea, Mossgiel and Ellisland. * From the nature of his life urns was early brought up ‘against the oppressors of the poor farmers, the arrogant landed Sentry. He resented the glaring Contrast between their useless lives of luxury and the penury Which rewarded his unremitting toil. But above all, he hated their arrogant assumption of God-giv- €n greatness. In “Man Was Made to Mourn” 1S independent spirit rebels at the abject poverty of so many of 1s countrymen. : “If I'm designed yon lording’s slave— Y Nature’s law designed— Vhy Was an independent wish er planted in my mind?” If not, why am I subject to 's cruelty, or scorn? Or why has man the will and Pow’r ; To make his fellow mourn?” * Thanks largely to his father, Obert had an extensive, if un- Systematic, education in his early Years and was able to converse Teely on subjects generally con- Sidered far outside the ken of a Poor farmer, He was particularly active in the controversies then ‘aging within the Scottish Kirk. A movement was afoot to liber- alge the grim Calvinist religion hen dominant in Scotland, but he ruling party, “the lads in ack,” fought hard to retain the fystem which enabled them to €rrorize their flocks with the Teat of Hell-fire and damnation. Hedenia was a natural enemy of ‘ © hypocrites who flourished on religion so rigid and dictatorial, me utts: who hated tyranny, was ae by a great compassion for toiling humanity. He loved \ - unofficial é Vancouver honors the memory of Robert Burns in this statue, weii known fo citizens, erected in Stanley Park. Burns his people and- his work rigns with his desire to be of service to his country. He was a patriot, but not of the flag-waving jingo tribe. He tells how, when very young: “Even then a wish (I mind its power)— A wish that at my latest hour Shall strongly heave my breast— That | for poor auld Scotiand’s sake Some useful plan or book could make Or sing a sang at least.” Sing a sang? He sang hundreds upon hundreds. With his friends, Johnson and Thomson of Edin- burgh, he set himself the task of rescuing the folksongs of Scot- land from oblivion. To many old airs, he wrote new words: Others, he merely touched up and passed on to us, all the better for having passed through the hands of a master craftsman. These songs, with the scores ‘of new compositions he contrib- uted himself, provide Scotland with a treasure-house of folk- songs, second to none. * Yet too seldom we recognize that this work was done at a time when Burns was in failing health and working long hours at his farm and excise duties. It is not too. much to say that he may have shortened his life by the extra strain thus imposed on his al- ready weak constitution. In that other great patriotic song “Scots Wha Hae,” now the national see how Burns’ Scotland, we patriotism blends with the true spirit of internationalism. In a letter to Thomson, he anthem of. ty e patrio WS WS ROBERT BURNS, born January 25, 1759. ——By DAVID McDOWALL—— pointed out that it was occasioned by “accidental recollections of that glorious- struggle for free- dom associated with the glowing ideas of some other struggle of the same nature, not quite so ancient.” The fight for liberty in France and the United States in the 18th century were linked in his mind with the great struggle for Scot- independence almost 500 years earlier. The struggle of all peoples for independence and freedom is de- picted in the “Ode” written on George’ Washington’s birthday. “See gathering thousands, while i sing, A broken chain, exulting, bring And dash it in a tyrant’s face And dare him to his very beard, And tell him he no more is fear- ea The warmongers would hardly have found support from a man who could write. these poignant lines in “Logan Braes.” “OQ wae upon you, Men o’ State, That bretheren rouse to deadly hate! As ye make mony a fond heart mourn, Sae may it on your heads return! How can your flinty hearts enjoy The widow's tear, the orphan’s cry! But soon may peace bring happy days, And Willie Braes!” hame to Logan Where was it all to end? Burns’ answer comes as clear as a bell. “The Golden Age we'll then re- vive Each man will be a brother, In harmony we all shall live And share the earth together, In virtue trained, enlightened youth Will love each fellow creature And future years will prove the truth That man is good by nature: Then let us toast with three times three The reign of peace and liberty.” * The picture that emerges from a serious study of Burns is not of a worthless drunken rake, but of a patriot and fighter for freedom and democracy, a2 man who loved his country’ and his people, who foresaw for them a future greater even than their glorious past and who was prepared to fight with them to achieve it : It is no wonder his works are popular in the socialist world. Wherever men strive for freedom and a better life, the name of Robert Burns, poet and champion of the common man, will be re- manieed with honor and grati- ude. ’ PACIFIC TRIBUNE — JANUARY 21, 1955 — PAGE 9