\ USSIAN and Polish members of the United Na- tions Commission investigating Greek border incidents, accompanied by Yugoslav, Bulgarian and Albanian liaison officials, returned this week from an arduous trip to interview General Markos, mander-in-chief of the Greek guerilla forces. reported that they had travelled steadily for four days, with only a few hours sleep the Greek partisan leader in ets southwest of Mount Olympus. American and other members of the commission had abandoned their efforts to interview Markos. Members of the commission who made the trip to Markos’ headquarters reported that he had told them: “The English must go and the Americans come if there is to be peace in Greece.” They said they had made part of the journey on Part of it on foot in constant Greek army pilots flying British Spitfires. baid Pe # SALONIKA. com- They each night, to seek out his mountain headquart- Earlier, British, must not donkeys and fear of being strafed by by HOWARD FAST I my grave. I speak for DIED today, and there is no one to remember, to bear my pall, to weep over me, to press down the earth on myself and for my comrades, because who else will speak? It is a bitter thing to be anonymous, to have said of you only this: “The 1,500-ton Greek ship, Himara, went down after striking a mine off the Forty Greek guerillas, who perished. I was one of the forty who peated, a cold death, a hope- nt angry death for a man with arm blood and the love of ©, @ man who could remember ~ # that moment the women he Sha loved, the children he had h hered, the fresh white bread © had eaten and the strong Wine he had tasted. 3 se have no name; I have no ee I will have»no name until at time in the long future es they make a name for € and for my comrades; but a order that they may have bok of the facts, know what na were and why we did what We did, I will put down here ae Own story, directly, and in as words as possible. ; Be is such a common, simple ee that it will serve for my t Tades as well; but is it not Tue that the sfmplest motives are those most easily forgotten? the hills of Macedon, where ae sky is bluer than anywhere “se in the world, where the wind hg warmer, I had four broth- s and three sisters, for big amilies were the way in that ay My father was a carpen- is » and when I was old enough *© handle a plane and a ham- Mer, I learneg his trade. | | WAS born 30 years ago in t i penat else is there to say? I a ee in the hills. When I ad a free day I lay in the sad and talked to the shep- aS ie and heard the old tales he various and many times ; aes our people fought for ie freedom; for ours is an old d and our fight an old fight. I fell in love with many girls, _ *€cause the blood ran strong in NY Lee but the one I married ew like a poppy from our hill- sey her eyes as dark as the th ds and her lips as red as © petals. We had two children, a boy 8nd a girl, before Mussolini (°rdered his fascists into our Country and I went to fight them, There were tears but no poubts when I went to fight the ascists; this was not a new ‘hing for a Greek to do. For. Months we fought them, and with all their power the fas- Cists could not advance a foot Our land. ao they calleq their allies, the Re rnead barbarians of the orth, and with their dive bomb- FRIDAY, MARCH 28, 1947 batren island of Kavaliano. were chained to the hold, ers, they roared down into our beautiful land. They were too much for us, and they had allies among our own people;,when they had oc- cupied all of our tiny country, they announced that they had conquered us. BS we were not conquered as long as brave men lived. I went home, and we formed 2 little band of men who pledged themselves to fight for freedom until the last fascist was dead’ or driven ‘out of dur land. We said goodbye to our wives and children, and we went into the hills and continued the fight¢ And since they could not defeat us, or frighten us, the fascists murdered. our wives and children and laid waste our homes. Yet we fought on. We had nothing left but freedom now, no more to lose. The tears had been shed and we were beyond tears. And finally, the day of our liberation came—or at least what we thought of as the day of our liberation. The Germans fell back beneath the might of the United Nations, and we shouldered our arms and march- ed down to the city of Athens. ’ And. then we discovereq that the fascists were not dead. In the streets of Athens, I saw women and _ children mowed down by British guns. I saw workers lined up and shot. I saw British bayonets pressing our fifth columnists back into power. So with my comrades I went back to the hills to con- tinue the fight. But it was not so easy now. Where the fascists and the nazis had failed, traitors from ~ ‘our own people succeeded. We were led into a trap. We were chained. We were put into a concentration camp guarded by British troops, and we were systematically starved and beat- en. And then still in our chains, we were marched. aboard the Eimara to be sent into exile. Remember me. I lie at the bottom of the sea, where my chains have borne me. I have no name, no face, no family— no one to call for me or shed a tear. But if, you remember for long enough, then some day they will give a name to me and my . comrades and honor us, not with tears, but with the brave new world we dreamed of. RA TN ‘Hitler could not subdue Greece’ by JAMES S. ALLEN | T IS admitted on all sides, that the Greek government - is corrupt ang unworthy of sup- port. But the talk is now of supplying Greek Royalist-fas- cists with arms to stem ‘So- viet expansion’ as not so long ago the appeasers urged sup- port of the Nazis to stop Bol- shevism. And since no evidence can be produced of Soviet inter- vention in Greece, which has been the special domain of the British since liberation, the fin- ger is- pointed at the border : countries of Yugoslavia, Bul- garia and Albania. : “Their crime is that they have successfully stayed out of the orbit of Anglo-American power, thereby avoiding the chaos and reaction of Greece, and are therefore -Soviet ‘puppets’. And the inference is that if Greece should clean out its fascists and become a democracy, she will for some unexplained reason be- come a danger to the USS. Even the pretense of mnon- intervention is lacking. It is hoped that the British can be prevailed upon to keep their troops in Greece for the dirty work, while the U.S. takes over the task of building a Greek army and pumping blood into the decrepit body of Greek re- action. It is a small country, say, as if size is a measure of crime. Small countries can make big wars. Little Serbia set off World War One. Little Ethiopia, little Austria, little Czechoslovakia, little Spain, remote Manchuria and tiny Danzig marked the path of Axis aggression. How many times must Greece be crucified? It was the first victim of post-Axis agression, when British tanks turned their. guns on the people of Athens even before Hitler fell. Puppets followed puppets in regimes set up in rapid succes- sion, each more depraved than the last. The monarchy was re- some stored under false pretences. But the people who had stop- ped the Italian Army, who then resisted the German occupa- tion with great heroism, and struck the final blows of their liberation before an Allied sol- dier had set foot on Greek soil, came to hate the British just — as they had despised the Ger-- mans. ‘ Are they now to learn how to hate the Americans also? If President Truman’s pro- posals are carried, the U.S. may get into a war for which it did not bargain. Britain is a mighty power when compared to Greece. Yet she cannot conquer that country. Even Germany never succeeded in pacifying Greece. The ‘men of destiny’ may prate about the new world re- sponsibilties of America. The Greek patriot who equips him- self with American tured. from fascists will have another name for destiny. It will not be very different from what they called the Italians, the Germans and the Britons. PACIFIC TRIBUNE—PAGE 1 : e s arms cap- — ‘