inanimate atime PAULINE JOHNSON, Her Life and Work. Her biography written and her poems and prose selected by Marcus Van Steen. Price $6.95._ rhat is Pauline Johnson’s place in literature? Accord- ing to the jacket of this book, “Marcus Van Steen, who has made a concentrated study ofher life and all her existing writings, believes that she has a worthy place in Canadian letters.” Unfortunately, nowhere in his 42 pages of biography of Miss Johnson does Steen explain his own position quite so explicitly. Outside of generalities, such as the fact that she was “the sole Poetic voice in English of the Indian people in Canada,” Steen fails to show either how Miss Johnson is worthy or to what measure, ‘ At one point he says: “Apart from the deadening ofthe creative Spirit in the tiring pressures and Confusion of constant travelling, her platform appearances en- .couraged Pauline to write agreat -deal of shallow verse on contem- Porary topics which no doubt made good rousing recitations at the time but are far from being the stuff out of which lasting literature is made.” Since Steen does not mention which works “made good rousing : recitations” and he does not ex- plain what “lasting literature® is Made of, the reader is forced to draw his own conclusions. Perhaps it is not essential that a biographer play also the role of a literary critic, But there are questions about Pauline John- son’s biography which are inter-— twined with her work and cannot" be avoided. : A worth The Inheritance Produced and directed by Harold Mayer for the Amalgamated Clothing Workers of America. Written by Millard Lam- Pell, narrated by Robert Ryan, music by George Kleinsinger. e he Inheritance is an hour- long documentary film that tells the history of the Amalga- Mated Clothing Workers in a _ Manner that suggests the history _ Of the entire American labor movement, The film, which won a gold Medal at the XIII Film Week at Mannheim, West Germany, is done with professional skill. Help Trace Ancestor R. H, Hillier, St. John’s New- foundland, writes: I would appre- Ciate it very much if you would “Publish this letter in your widely Circulated paper, oh am most anxious to contact Someone in the Vancouver area eg might be able to supply Ome information on a great- Ewe of mine, Charles Hillier eee to Vancouver from aes around the mid- * Sand who died there, pre- Mably in the late 1800’s or Possibly after the turn of the century, From information I have been There is Miss Johnson’s own statement, quoted by Steen: ‘‘I ‘am a Red Indian and feel very proud of it, ..I love everything Indian.” This presents us with a need to estimate her contribu- tion as a social poet, arousing the conscience of the people against the oppression and dis- crimination of the Indians. Her social anger provoked some of her most flaming and moving works, such as “A Cry From an Indian Wife,” and “The Cattle Thief.” In prose—“A Red Girl’s Rea soning,” and “A Night With North Eagle”—Miss Johnson develops, on the level of human relations, questions of prejudice and dis- crimination which, unfortunately, have not yet been grasped by far too many Canadians, And it is undoubtedly to her Indian heritage that Miss John- son owes the beauty of imagery in “The Legend of Qu’Appelle Valley,” “Lullaby ofthe Iroquois” and other poems. Her own statement notwith- standing, Miss Johnson is more than half white, Her Victorian “whiteness” intrudes on her and on her understanding of things. Growing up on the Six Nations reservation near Brantford, drinking in the legends, imagery and suffering of her people, Miss Johnson is also the product of a rich library of English litera- ~ ture, of an English mansion with English manners and customs, even to the china and silver on Harold Mayer, its producer and director, describes it as follows: : “Using old photography, stock footage and original shooting, as well as the humor and the music of the period, The Inheritance traces the struggle of the immi- grants and unionists over the years as they sought to improve their working and living condi- able to obtain it is believed that he ended his life as a bachelor, and this of course will make it more difficult to obtain any in- formation as he would have no direct decendents. However if any of your readers have any in- formation which they think may be useful, I would very much appreciate it if they would con- . tact the writer. Thanking you for your valuable space. @ We are happy to know that the PT gets down to Newfoundland, and we are also hopeful that some of our old-time readers may be able to help Mr. Hillier in his search. His address is: R. H. Hillier, 83 Goodridge St., St. John’s, Newfoundland. the table, and of the visits of many. English travellers, ‘¢Go; rise and strike, no mat- ter what the cost,” the Indian wife commands her mate, then quickly adds: “Yet stay, Revolt not at the Union Jack, Nor raise Thy hand against this stripling pack Of white-faced warriors, march- ing West to quell Our fallen tribe that rises to rebel, They are all young and beautiful and good; Curse to the war that drinks their harmless blood,” And the poem concludes: “By right, by birth we Indians own these lands, Though starved, crushed, plun- __ dered, lies our nation low... Perhaps the white man’s God has willed it so.” In her story, “My Mother,” both her Indian pride and her Victori- an whiteness are reflected in an over -idealized picture of her family. If some of Miss Johnson’s most flaming lines are in her social poetry, and one can only express regret that there is not more of it, it has to be stated that her most beautiful lines are in her lyrical poetry, in her intro- spection, her lament for the or- -dinary, human man-woman love ‘she yearned for. Readers will return again and again to this poetry because of its sheer beauty, and yes, be- cause of its pathetic loneliness tions and achieve a better America, “The theme of the film, as ex- pressed in an original song com- posed for the picture, is that ‘freedom is a hard-won thing, and every generation has to win it again.’ Today’s civil rights struggle is, of course, the most - recent such struggle.” Although made primarily for members of the Amalgamated and screened first at the union’s 1964 convention, the film has broad general appeal and is suit- able for showing to any audience, The film makers met with con- siderable imagination the great problem that faces anyone in the documentary field who attempts to delve into the past: Where is footage to come from covering the early period? By, for example, filming the now-abandoned Ellis Island im- migration facility, by travelling over old photographs, by insert- ing early, jerky film clips and by building up weak footage with strong narration and even strong- er music, Mayer has achieved a high degree of balance. The pace never slackens, and the emotion- al impact of the film is great, There’s a lot of nostalgia here for old-timers and a lot oflearn- ing for those with but a vague knowledge of the old struggles. There has been some criticism of the film on the ground its ap- proach is too romanticized, that which each of us must feel at some time if we are fully human. Marcus Van Steen has given us a biography which is useful ‘A Red Indian and proud of it’ in that it supplies the essential facts, but disappointing in its lack of interpretation. : —Stan Lynn Pauline Johnson —as one critic put it—* American labor has no real solutions and only a self-satisfied sacchrine faith in itself and a’cloying nos- talgia for simpler days,” Given the realities of film making in America today, I think this is a bit too precious, When anyone succeeds in mak- ing anything that departs from the while glimpse of labor history Establishment - approved image of America, it is to be praised and welcomed, Thegreater-truth can come in all due time, If you think your.union, club or whatever would like to see this film, try and get hold of it through the Amalgamated or a film rental agency. —Steve Murdock (People’s World) For whom, for what? For whom, for what? For whom, for what? For whom, for what? For whom, for what? on Vietnam.) Must | Keep Silent? Must I keep silent walking among young men Who through the seasons have been driven On to Calvary to be crucified---. How can I keep silent when treading on dewdrops Among fields strewn with white crosses That tell of youth cut down Of still born dreams and faith dissolved--- How can I stroll through lovers’ lane And be deaf to the whispering vows of love The ache to germinate life--- How can I watch silently the unfledged That live dejected and brutalized, Prey for tomorrow’s death--- How can I remain silent When your children, my children, Clustered on the tree of life May be gathered and consumed--- : (Senator Ernest Gruening of Alaska had the above poem read into the Congressional Record on March 24, 1965, during a debate —Henri Percikow (The Fisherman) January 28, 1966—PACIFIC TRIBUNE—Page 9