fom. McEwen SLICE nee EE BiG Ts is the week of that glorious day When all the sons and daughters of Erin, far from their native sod, cele- brate Saint Patrick’s Day—and wear a _ bit of green shamrock to shout, their ' love of freedom at the world. Yes, that bit of shamrock is very dear to a true Irish heart, not merely because it was Saint Patrick himself sure that ‘Set it” but because what it symbolizes has been watered with the blood and tears of his people for the past three hundred years or more. There was a time, and that not so very long ago, when the real patriots of Ireland, the Common working folk, were shot and hanged for “wearin’ ’o the green.” . The struggle for Irish freedom and Independence from the heavy yoke of ‘British colonial rule and oppression dates away back to the 17th century, and with all due respects to Saint Pat- Tick, this struggle has been everything - €xcept a “saintly” affair. Back in 1749 the Irish poet Oliver Goldsmith tells of the oppression of his people in his im- - Mortal Deserted Village. © And 169 years later during the First World War, the armed “Black and Tans” of British imperialism wrote one of the bloodiest chapters in its long history of colonial - Tule by gun and torch—a new version of the Foreclosure Acts of the 18th cen- tury. which turned Erin into “a garden” for British exploitation—' “. . . and a grave” for Trish patriots. How better to honor Saint Patrick than to salute’ the memory of one of his greatest sons, James Connolly, lead- €r of the Easter Uprising of 1916, pat- Tiot, leader, and martyr for a free land. Of Erin. More so since James Connolly In life epitomized all that is fine and rand in Irish folk culture, struggle, and Matchless heroism! A stocky little man with dark auburn air, big grey eyes and flowing mus- tache, with a rich Dublin brogue and a razor-sharp wit, a tireless agitator and a brilliant orator, a poet and song- Writer who drew upon the struggles of the people of all lands for the inspira- tion of his songs. The Boys of Wrex- ford, The Legacy and The Rebel Song are only a few of his compositions still Sung by British and Irish workers. Edi- tor, typesetter, paper salesman, Con- Holly poured out. his dream of a world ; free from, oppression in socialist papers in Europe and America. “Somebody has to spake th’ truth, for divil a bit av It ye'll find in th’ daily blathers of th’ boss press.’ ; One can almost hear the fairies laugh of an evening in the green bogs of Ire- » land at one of the ironic events of life _ Which placed James Connolly as a so- Clalist candidate in the St. Giles ward of Edinburgh. At that time Connolly Was employed by the Corporation of dinburgh as a “dustman” (garbage col- lector). To have their garbage man _ Soliciting their votes for a changed so- Cial order upset the stout political stom- _ chs of Edinburgs’s “genteelity” no end, but the paradox gave.the working class Many hours of hilarious enjoyment. An Trish “dustman” raising the kind of a dust that couldn’t be sneezed off by learned references to Greek syntax or affectations of high disdain. In James Connolly, “dustman” for the Corpora- tion of Edinburgh, the learned snobbery _ of that centre of “higher education” found more than their match, because this Irish rebel with a charming brogue also spoke several languages and knew more about their roots and their evolu- tion than did his “learned” critics. Writing a tribute to Connolly back in 1937 in the British Labor Monthly, Tom - Bell describes Connolly’s rapier-like wit when handling hecklers at public meet- ings. On one occasion Connolly had been denouncing the idle rich and the monarchy. Some smart lad in the audi- ence “of the clerk type” fired a stock question: “I would like to ask Mr. Con- nolly what he would have done if he had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth?” Prompt: came the reply without any trimmings: “Well, [d have cried like the devil till they took it out an’ put me on the breast.” On another occasion. on a Saturday night meeting, several drunks were in the audience. As drunks are wont to do, they all got talking and the meeting sounded like bedlam. Someone in the audience call- ed out, “Mr. Speaker, is this a public meeting?” “Yes,” cracked back Con- nolly, “what th’ devil do you think it is; a public house?” -In 1899-02 the Second Socialist Inter- national was going through one of its periodic struggles between the leaders and the rank-and-file. The division be- came known in the British Social De- - mocratic Federation as the “Possibilists” (the social chauvinists and reformers) and the “Impossibilists” (the revolution- ary Marxist). James Connolly was one of the key driving forces of the “Im- possibilists,” those working class heroes t who in each succeeding generation | “reach for the stars” until final victory is won. As an editor Connolly the “Im- possibilist” made the goal of socialism and freedom for his beloved Ireland always possible! . : The name of James Connolly, Irish patriot and martyr, leader of the Easter rebellion, is enshrined in the hearts of all who seek peace and freedom from the galling yoke of imperialist exploita- tion, conspiracies and war- Trish na- tionalists and republicans claim , James Connolly for their own; the “Lefts and Rights” of the socialist movement also hail him as “theirs.” But James Con- nolly was much more than that. He was a true son of Ireland, but he was also a true son of the working ‘and common peoples of all lands. “| regard each nation,” said Connolly, on the eve of the Easter rebellion, “as the posses- sor of a definite contribution to the com- mon stock of civilization, and | regard the capitalist class of each nation as being the logical enemy of all the na- tional culture which constitutes thar contribution.” Badly wounded in the Easter rebel- lion, and half-dyi from neglect and brutal treatment in prison, the tools of British imperialism had to prop him up in order to hang him. But Con- nolly’s concern was not for himself but. for his country and his people. “The social democrats will never understand why | am here,” he told his daughter — on her last visit a few hours before his execution. “They will all forget 1 am an Irishman.” ; One year later corrupt Tsarism fell and socialism triumphed over one sixth of the globe. ‘Thirty-five years later . thrones and crowns tumbled in a whole. number of countries, and the dream of James Connolly became a reality for over one-third of the world’s people. And they don’t forget the name of a prave Irighman who pioneered Marxism and died for*Freedom. In the bogs of Ireland the shamrock still grows green and fresh. Saint Pat- rick still waters it with the “dew from his brow,” and Ireland of the working class remembers its honored dead, as do all who cherish peace and freedom! » Pacific TRIBUNE Published Weekly at Room 6 - 426 Main Street, Vancouver Pie a Phone: MArine 5288 Tae ie Tom McEwen, Editor — Hal Griffin, Associate Editor Subscription Rates: Canada and British Commonwealth countries One Year $3.00. . t (except Australia) Six Months $1.60 = . _ Australia, United States and all other countries yas One Year $4.00 yiaes Printed by Union Printers Authorized as second class 1 . Six Months $2.50 Ltd., 550 Powell Street, Vancouver 4, BC. mail, Post Office Department, - Ottawa The truth will out LANDS and. Forests Minister E. R. Sommers made a speech in the legislature last. week which should be welcomed by every B.C. citizen concerned with the future welfare of this province. Denouncing the deal with the Aluminum Company of Canada as a “terrible injustice” to the people of B.C., Sommers said it was a direct outcome of the “disastrous policies” followed by the defunct Liberal- Conservative Coalition. i ; These policies, consistently exposed by the Pacific Tribune as giving away the rich natural resources of B.C. to the big monopolists of the Yankee war trusts. are now being correctly assessed by other ministers of the Crown who have in- herited the consequences and are in a position to obtain the facts. For this the people can be truly thankful—and look forward to the possibility of a halt being called to the alienation of the people’s heritage to the war speculators and profiteers. _ On the flooded (and uncleared) 122,500 acres or more within the Nechako watershed, which includes a vast area of Tweedsmuir National Park, Sommers could see “. . . . stinking slimy masses of dead and decaying vegetation . . . a most fitting and lasting monument to the Liberal party.” Of this “ghastly devastation,” amounting to approximately $26 million in timber values and wild life, the province will receive about $125,000 annually from Alcan for “water rights.” The Coalition’s cynical and callous unconcern of the fat residents of the Ootsa Lake “rea, forced out of their pioneer Beats aie eee are only a small part of this “ghastly devastation” condemned by Sommers. The Aluminum Company of Canada could have been forced to meet the full costs of compensation to settlers, clear the area to be flooded of all trees and construct its Kitimat project on the basis of what was good for B.C. rather than what the Yankee war trusts wanted. But with an obliging Tory-Liberal government, Wall Street and not the elected representatives dictated what was “good” for B.C. e There is just one point in Sommers’ speech we disagree with, the statement” that“. . . the government cannot at present do anything to alleviate and retard the ruination of the economic and aesthetic values of B.C.’s Tweedsmuir Park.” We believe there is much the government can do. It can te ¢ contractors that the labor laws of B.C. must be recognized. It can ede to the import of U.S. labor on the ‘Alcan project until all available labor in the province has been absorbed. It can compel Alcan to clear lands not yet flooded, and to bear the cost of keeping clean what is flooded. And it can establish now its sovereign right on behalf of the people of B.C. to dictate terms as to the tenure behavior and responsibilties of foreign trusts raping the people’s heritage. zs With the people of B.C. behind him in this, the school teacher from Castlegar can begin to restore B.C. to its people. Last week he made a good start! — Klement Gottwald:a great leader The howl of KLEMENT Gottwald, president of the “People’s Republic of Czechoslovakia, is dead, and his passng robs his coun- try and his people of a great leader. On his return from the state funeral of the Soviet Union’s own beloved Premier Joseph Stalin, President Gott- wald was stricken with severe pneu- monia and pleurisy, and he died on March 14. He was 56 years of age. _ Ftom humble worker to the presi- dency of a great people’s democracy, the pattern of Klement Gottwald’s life. runs parallel to that of the Communist leaders in all socialist sectors of the world. Through prison, exile and im- perialist repression and terror, stand- ing at the head of the heroic Com- munist Party of Czechoslovaka, Gott- wald’s life struggle is crowned in the victory of his people over the forces . of Munich betrayal and fascist treason. For many years chairman and leader of the Communist Party of Czecho- slovakia and one of its most outstand- © ing Marxist-Leninist theoreticians, Klement Gottwald guided his people through the stress and tension of the Chamberlain - Daladier - Wall Street Munich betrayal; rallied them again and again in heroic resistance to the Nazi occupation of Czechoslovakia; and wisely guided his country through the difficult post-war years of na- tional reconstruction, against the threats and obstructions ‘of imperial- ist’ states on the outside, and the harassments of their hired traitors and ~ assassins within. With Gottwald at the helm, the Communist party and the government ‘of Czechoslovakia successfully expos- ed and smashed the anti-state conspir- acy centre, headed by Slansky and his traitorous colleagues. “anti-Semitism” that rose from im- perialist war circles, taken up by the daily press of the Western countries and seized upon by Zionists to hide their own guilt, was a howl of chag- rin against the vigilance of the Czech government, its leaders and its ine — domitable Communist party. Defeat- ed in a simlar attempt at a bourgeois putsch” in 1948, the Yankee promot- ers of “Project X”’ tried again in 1952, their efforts meeting with equally dis- astrous .results—for them. me The leadership of Klement Gottwald is best measured by the steady growth and advance of the social, economic and cultural wellbeing of the people of Czechoslovakia. The Five-Year Plan (1949-52), despite the sabotage — and terrorist actions, of “Project X” agents, shows tremendous gains in all _ fields of endeavor, a fact which no amount of witch-hunting and hysteri- cal propaganda .can cancel out, and which, perhaps more than any other single factor, explains the great moral. and political unity which characterizes the People’s Republic of Czecho- slovakia, and the deep sorrow of a na- tion at the passing of a beloved leader. Klement Gottwald will be remem-— bered as one of the great Marxist-Len- inist statesmen of this era;-one who, despite tremendous difficulties and . hardships, led his people onto the new stage of a socialist society, and forged a steeled and vigilant party“ capable of _ building a unity that will withstand all — attacks and lead a heroic people to new heights of socialist grandeur. : Klement Gottwald is dead, but his life’s work will live in the hearts of | hs people, an indestructible inspiration, — PACIFIC TRIBUNE — MARCH 20, 1953 — PAGE 5