‘We know how wars end: we must not forget how they start’ NE OF THE most represen- eae Batherings of writ- “SI more than three de- Place in East. Ger- May 14 to 19, on Wersary of the nazi from Oth ann tL ® 200 Writers, from 52 coun- cluded William Saroyan SA, Mulk Raj Anand of ames Aldridge of Bri- ohstantin Fedin of the Tank Hardy from Aus- ablo Neruda from Chile. ie younger generation “8S the West German- Weiss, b €st Berlin a year ago en acclaimed in many ie Countries as superb, nce: and the author eeeecrecht, Pugwash of literature,” 4) Anand called the ga- ‘+t Opened in Berlin on Begpoved to Weimar (OnGaes . vinadian Writers attend- . Were Gratien Gelinas a Ber Lemelin, both of oe feel Was how. to stop toward atomic holo- ae previous interna- 935 conferences — and Madrid, 1937 — “tas a warning. anti-fascist writers con- a Paris, 1935, tried to of <3 appealed to belt to save the Spanish ae Stop the advance Wag » Two years Jater the aie that put the invacr aflame — the Ger- Slon of Poland in 1939. f 1965, time is run- ses oe American im- ie €sting its arsenal ae: as the Nazis did in €rican troops invad- ne Minican Republic, to Defoe its affairs. How © it may be too late? Eintin Fedin related an io, SHOW that the young ienge does not share in ae War. Then he said: ust how .wars end; but Not forget how they Of the feverishly- poms in the prepara- Saad war is to wipe _~ j0ry the past war — © wipe out the true ac a replace it with a ar are Memory. The roads : Paved with lies.” eS the writers visit- “of °rmer concentration Uchenwald, only a n_ from the shrine of Govliture — Weimar, , osthe, Schiller, List, Wed and worked. guided by g yy author of Naked Sonen ves: who had been Mm Buchenwald for To hear him was an €xperience — his Owe sures, a voice clear in Ul, but striving to ; Ss, jeble “Motion: : Ords th n; sentences born at did not come throat but from the chen, © heart. tee had a well-func- €rground that pos- Dlang @POMs- Frustrating fo liquidate the camp Mportant theme of the. before withdrawing, the under- ground used its weapons a few days before the American troops arrived to lead a camp uprising, to overwhelm a few hundred guards and to save 50,000 prisoners. Many restrained tears as Apitz told his story. The face of Marcos Ana, the poet who was imprisoned by the Spanish fascists when he was 18, who spent 23 years in Franco’s jails, was bathed in tears. Bruno Apitz showed us the stump of Goethe’s favorite tree — the ‘Goethe oak” — and told us how the Nazis surrounded it with barbed wire even before the camp was completed. It be- came the first prisoner at Buch- enwald. Gratien. Gelinas placed a wreath at the memorial stone for British and Canadian con- centration camp victims. The stone is flanked by the Union Jack and the new maple-leaf flag. The days of the gathering were few but eventful. There were many debates and discus- sions on literature. Overriding the differing political opinions was a sense of togetherness. Common participation in reviv- ing memories of the past, in sensing the urgency of the present and in mutual concern for the future dissolved the re- serve that is normal in gather- ings between East and West. ‘I asked a few writers for their impressions. “The truest value of the meeting is that it is a gathering of responsible writers who make use of their talents for the furtherance of peace and to fight against war,” said William Saroyan. “The meeting was a_ revela- tion, not only for myself. Wei- mar, the symbol of high cul- ture, and the contrast of Buch- enwald. It was a deeply moving and unforgetable experience, es- pecially for us who live. far away and cannot visualize what it meant, to see the actual place where it happened. The scene— a beautiful setting, and what a . terrible place it was made.” Mulk Raj Anand told me: “A meeting like. this is invaluable. Every time we become dormant, the forces of darkness move. We must be vigilant, persistent, . ceaselessly go on in our work for peace and understanding. “This was the way in which we forced the first successful steps. We relax our efforts and for two years the disarmament conference is stalemated. Now, Vietnam happened; San Domin- go happened. “Meetings like this between East and West are vital. They must continue. They. have the effect of dissolving prejudices which propaganda has created and of removing inhibitions.” Australian novelist Frank Hardy said his expectations were. exceeded in every respect. “We are 12 Australians repre- senting literally every aspect of writing and every shade of po- litical opinion, including right- - ist. We are all impressed and happy.” G th ri Max Reich, the Tribune's staff correspondent in Berlin, describes what happened when more than 200 writers from 52 countries met recently in East Berlin — one of the most representative ga- therings of writers since conferences in Paris in 1935 and Madrid in 1937. Writers from many countrie smecull the horrors of fascism as they are led through the site of . Buchenwald concentration camp by Bruno Apitz, a German writer who spent eight years in the camp. N ext to Apitz is the French-Canadian writer Gratien Gelinas {in sunglasses). On May 19, 37 writers from as many countries spoke in the National Theatre inn Weimar. Yuri. Suhl, USA, spoke of the physical tragedy and spiritual triumph of the Jews and of the Jewish writers in the Warsaw Ghetto. Sidike Dembele from Mali, in picturesque national costume, spoke impromptu. He had seen Germans who were enthusiastic and hospitable; but he had also seen Buchenwald, which stands as a warning that there are still fascists on earth, in the Congo, in Vietnam, in South Africa, and imperialists who: call them- selves democrats and interfere in the affairs of other states. Tibor Dery from Hungary, re- leased from prison two years ago, said: “I want to say to you what | said to audiences in the West — in Austria, West Ger- many, Italy and elsewhere. I am a_ socialist and have re- mained a socialist. But let me add that I can only be content with a. socialism that bases it- self on justice, in which truth is spoken and said, wherever it be in the world. He is not a real writer who. does not write the truth.” More than 30 writers had spoken when James Aldridge roused the audience with his moving speech. “We all saw Buchenwald. I saw Maidanek a few days after _the Red Army liberated it. Com- pared to Maidanek, Buchenwald was a holiday camp. When I saw this, I thought: ‘Whenever will I be able again to say I like Germans, I respect Germans, and when can I ever again see - through what blinded me there?’ Because we felt, during the war, that a whole people had _ be- come corrupted. In Britain most people still say ‘those bloody Germans’. What a predicament for a people, for a nation to overcome .. . “What this country, the Ger- - man Democratic Republic; has given me is the restoration of a people, of a culture and future, which up to here and now did not exist for me. This human problem is, I hope, an example of what war means, what fas- cism means.” The gathering issued a man- ifesto.: Titled ‘Call From Wei- mar,” it said: “We have met in friendship, united, in spite of differences of opinion and origin, in the ser- ious determination to stand up for the life of the nations in peace, with all the power in- herent in the humanist written word.. “We have met 20 years after the costly victory over Hitler fascism, in the spirit of those, who at the writer’s congress of 1935 in Paris and 1937 in Mad- rid, united their voices for the defense of culture and of peace. “Their legacy is our task: with mind, heart and talent to fight in solidarity against open and hidden fascism, against the aggressions of imperialism and against the terrible new threat to humanity — atomic war. “We writers from 52 coun- ’ tries appeal to all who write today: “Heed our call mar!” from Wei- June 18, 1965—PACIFIC TRIBUNE—Page 7