MacKenzie-Papineau Battalion veterans marching in the May Day parade in Vancouver, 1943. By Sean Griffin | n the last days of November, 1975, British Columbians were witness to a strange spectacle. On - orders from the protocol officer in Victoria, the flags that fly over public buildings and memorials were flown at half mast. It was not té honor the war dead for that fitual had already been carried out weeks earlier, on Armistice Day. Nor was it to mark the death of Some Canadian leader for none had died. The flags were lowered to mark the death of — Francisco Franco. At the end of that same year, a veteran of the MacKenzie- Papineau Battalion, Bob Turner, also died. But his name meant little to the protocol officer or, for that, matter, the government; nothing more, in fact, than a closed file in the department of vital statistics. “At the going down of the sun and in the morning we will remember them, except for those times when we find it convenient to forget,’ wrote the Fernie Free Press in anger over the betrayal of five International Brigade veterans from Fernie. But official circles in this country have never remembered the veterans of the MacKenzie- Papineau Battalion. Nor have other countries among. the ‘‘western democracies’’ remembered their International Brigade veterans. The dark years between 1936 and 1939, the years of appeasement and betrayal, still cast their shadow over the present. It is now 40 years since Franco launched his fascist rebellion from Spanish Morocco; 40 years since the International Brigades were formed to defend the cause of the Spanish Republic, a cause which governments in Britain, France, the United States, Canada and elsewhere had chosen to ignore. But in those 40 years, the shadow has not passed; the voices that, in 1936 spoke so cynically of non- interference in the internal affairs of Spain while German and Italian planes bombarded Spanish cities, can still be heard in the capitals of Europe and North America. The fiction that the International Brigades were made up of Quixotic adventurers — some even suggest mercenaries — still persists. And’ Spain still lies under the wip of fascism. : e “JT wanted the right of any people to elect their own government and keep it in office. I went to Spain to defend that right.” Nels Madsen is 76 now and nearly blind. But his perception of the struggle in Spain, of what that struggle meant, has never dim- med. Like many others working out of Gustafson’s Camp on Jervis Inlet in 1936, he was anti-fascist. Like the others, he volunteered to fight fascism. _ To the Internationals — If there are men with souls transcending borders, Sere ae With the broad brows of universal brothers, — So ee With visions of horizons, ships and. ‘mountains, , Of sand and snow, you are such men. oe Your mative tewe cation yoriwatinz all ineietings;, 2 Your life’s breath will bless the earth with monuments. eee Youcame to stop the blood thirst of the panthers — = Full tilt you hurled yourself against their fangs. With the ardor of all thesunsandalltheseas, = Spain holds you close because you showed — The tree-like ee continents. PACIFIC TRIBUNE—APRIL 30, 1976—Page 10 There were three from Gustafson’s Camp who left for the battlefields of Spain along with Madsen. All of them — Ivor (Tiny) Anderson, Pete Neilson, Isaac Matson — were among the dead in Spain but even in death they belie yet another myth that has grown up around the Canadian volun- teers. The popular version has it. that the men were rootless and unemployed and gladly gave up the empty existence in the relief camps for the romanticism of the Spanish war. But these men, like the seamen from the Great Lakes and the miners from B.C. and Ontario, had jobs. They had roots. In the struggle being waged in Spain they saw something of their struggle. “Every night in the bunkhouse there was a discussion about Spain,’ Madsen recalls. “When things were going badly in Spain, : every man felt it. ‘‘We talked about the situation in this country, about Spain and the fight against fascism. And we volunteered.”’ Even those from the relief camps did not go to Spain out. of rootléssness. ‘‘The way the Mounties took after us in the Regina riot — that was fascism, in asense, tous,’’ says Jimmy Lucas. With Red Walsh, Ron Liversedge and scores of others, he crossed the Pyrenees to Spain just as he had crossed the Rockies on the Trek two years earlier. “Tt wasn’t any adventure. We were anti-fascists. We saw fascism coming to Canada and we went to Spain to stop it.” That they sought to stop fascism on the Iberian Peninsula is to the eternal honor of the Republican Army and the International Brigades. That they did not have the weapons with which to do it is to the eternal shame of govern- ments in Europe and North America which ‘hid their com- plicity with fascism behind a mask of neutrality. These were the years of fascism and the years of betrayal. They were to find an echo in Munich and the -cynical pronouncements of “peace in our time.”’ In Britain, Oswald Mosley’ s fascists marched provocatively in the streets while police arrested several of the many thousands of workers and: students who had turned out to oppose them. Not far away, in the chambers of the London Non-Intervention Com- mittee, representatives of European governments turned a deaf ear as Alvarez del Vayo and Soviet representative Ivan Maisky showed proof to all the world that NELS MADSEN German and Italian troops and materiel were going to Franco. In Spain itself, at a time when the cities in the north were under the fire of a Fascist offensive, the Anarchists of the FAI and the Trotskyist POUM presented an ultimatum to the president of Catalonia, demanding control of all the key ministries, Later Anarchist historians would praise the action as ‘“‘revolutionary,’’ but the facts : record it as counter-revolutionary treachery. In this country, the local fascist spokesman for the Canadian Citizen’s League, the fascist poet, Tom McInnes, shouted his propaganda over the air waves while Communist spokesmen, seeking to break through the veil of lies that surrounded Spain, were often barred from the radio. In Ottawa, the King government was shaping its Foreign Enlistment Act, making it illegal for Canadians to volunteer for Spain. “It was a war like no. other, fought ata time like no other,’’ Len Norris, veterans of the MacKenzie- Papineau Battalion veterans, remembers. ‘“‘We had few proper ne now president of the’ weapons because of the betrayal of} non-intervention. There was just 4h hail of lead — above and on eithe! to, side.” Alone among nations that cam®}h to the aid of the besieged Spanish |p, Republic was the Soviet UnioMpf whose ships brought arms an ’ food. But from among the people ‘ 31 countries came the coin ae x for the International Brigades-Br From those at home caméle thousands of dollars in aid, raise?Say by scores of Spanish Aid Com Vo mittees. Ber “Men covered with burning§So, gentleness and guns,’ Pabl0an, Neruda would later call these me! Bo of the International Brigades. Yel arg in the face of non-intervention, #! » the face of a never-ending rein forcement of Franco’s forces bY Bh: German and Italian regulars, evel Of their generous heroism could n0'prj turn the tide. In a last forlorn hop®ho that the absence of the ID) ‘ ternational Brigades would forc®Pu Britain and France to consider 4WWi demand for the removal of Italia! Sp and German troops, the Republican government moved !} | withdraw the Internationals. mut It was something the volunteel® a JOHN JOHNSON had not considered. Certainly JoMSc Johnson, pne of a few hundred ! jell) among the decimated ranks of tht : Mac-Paps, didn’t. ‘“‘Although the aie | wererumors about the withdraw of the Internationals, we thous!) we would never leave Spain aliv@Mo We were prepared to accept th@ 8h “We thought we would battle a” battle until we had done all