ee FROM PAGE 17 F Friendly Season’s Greetings and Best Wishes to the struggling peoples of the world. from East Indian ; Workers’ Association i Legacy of John Kozar “My uncle Jim told me that he used to go over enemy lines to get things. How you substantiate that I don’t know. Maybe it’s just one of the things you have to accept.” Finally, in October of this year, there came the opportunity to go to Spain to see the places where the battles against Fran- co’s fascist insurgents had been fought, the places where his father had left the most enduring memories with the survivors of the International Brigades. The Lincolns and several other Brigade battalions had set up a tour of Spain to mark the 50th anniversary of the Spanish Civil War and Tom, along _ with some 300 others — veterans and their wives, as well as students — made the trip. The two-week tour made the colors in the composite picture more vivid than ever. As they travelled to the various sites of the battles of the war — to Saragossa, Jarama, and Belchite which had been left as it was following the war as Franco’s “reminder” to the Spanish people. As he walked through, Tom recalls, “it was the strangest sensation — whether it was imagination or because I had read about it so many times, I felt as if I knew the place.” In Brunete, where his father had been wounded, they looked out over the dry, Season's Greetings to the labor, peace, and solidarity movements. May you grow in your endeavors in 1987. Trade Union Research Bureau #170, 111 Victoria Drive Vancouver, V5L 4C4, 255-7346. Holiday Greetings © from the Kamloops Unemployed “FULL EMPLOYMENT” Action Committee W.G. (Bill) Clark President Serving workers in the telecommunications industry since 1949. 5261 Lane Street, Burnaby, 437-8601 D.E. Bremner Secretary-Treasurer 24 e PACIFIC TRIBUNE, DECEMBER 17, 1986 sun-baked plain where the Lincolns had fought. “We stopped at a pillbox where one or two (Fascist) machine guns could have kept people pinned down for the whole day with only the odd burst. There was no cover — and yet men fought there. “T suddenly felt thirsty — like the times in your life when you would die for a drink of water. I think it must have been like that at Brunete — except that there would also have been lead in the air.” It was in Madrid that Tom had the honor of receiving on his father’s behalf, the medal, a replica of the 1938 medallion, struck by the city of Madrid this year to pay tribute to the International Brigades. He hadn’t planned it beforehand but “I prac- tised my Spanish and went to the man hand- ing them out and explained who I was and why I had come. He gave me one without question.” From the Lincoln veterans, he hopes to get one of the certificates that were given to the men in Barcelona, replicas of those issued by the republican Govern- ment’s defence ministry in 1938 as the International Brigades were being sent. home. When he receives it, it will go, along with the scores of other documents, photographs and articles about his father that are now - enough to fill a book. But as Tom points out, that book is still incomplete. “After Spain, the information is sketch- ier,” he says since there were not the close comrades and the memories that went with the Lincoln Battalion. There is, however, one part that he knows very well. “T have traced his last steps,” he says. “He disembarked from a ship called the Cornwallis in Halifax on Dec. 8, 1941 and went from there to Toronto to see my mother after a four or five-month voyage. A few days later, he went down to New York and crewed on the ship, the Friar Rock, that he was lost.on. “The ship left New York a couple of days before Christmas, steamed into Halifax with engine trouble, put into a shipyard and then left Halifax for Sydney on the 7th or 8th of January. It was late for the convoy it was assigned to but was given a speed of nine knots to overtake the others which were travelling at seven knots. “The ship was loaded wiht trucks and other materials bound for Archangel — to deliver supplies for the defence of Lenin- grad, I believe.” Before it reached the convoy, on the 13th of January, a torpedo from a Nazi U-boat Geason s f a or Peace Solidarity Jobs found its mark. “The story goes that every- body did get off the ship,” he says, “but his lifeboat was never found.” a Tom is still tracing his footsteps, looking |» in the archives and in other official records. } But the image of John “Topsy” Kozar is}; more defined now and his character has} | emerged clearly. : “J know now that he was very class con-| scious, that he was a good trade unionis says Tom. “I think he was a risk taker, not) only in the labor movement but in Spain.) He figured that he led a charmed life ané) never would get it. “There’is no doubt about which side of) the political fence he was on. He was co n- | mitted to the struggle of the working class.) If there was a picket line, you went out and Cc did what you had to. ad “No one I have ever talked to has sai@ that they didn’t like him. They have all sai@ 4 that he was a very constant man who woule : do whatever he said he would do. He clearly someone who was not afraid to things under fire.” How have the impressions that he gathered about his father affected his owM) outlook? Although he does not have a hig! profile in the trade union movement, T has been an active member of the BCGE since it was formed and given bargai rights in 1973 and has been its treasurer, unpaid post, since 1982. A member of - B.C. Federation of Labor’s executive co cil, he is also known for his impassio speeches at conventions on behalf of n rights and other social issues. ec I’ve always known which side I’m on, says thoughtfully. “I believe that work! people should get a bigger piece of the w they create. I know we’re not going to overnight but we’ve got to keep pushi He emphasizes that his social consct comes from his family background — fr his mother, and from others in the Mc family. He counts Tom McEwen as a important person in my life, beca where he came from and what he did‘ life.” He still tries to go to see him o month in the extended care hospital he now stays. % But the eight years of tracing his fath life, the meetings with Lincoln vet “who treated me like I was part 0 family,” have re-emphasized the ¢ influences of his own life. “My own social sense was some was almost bound to inherit as I was ing up. But getting to know the kind o my father was — and the kind of re ships he had with my mother — hav: forced that.” Greetings United Fishermen and Allied : Workers Union 111 Victoria Drive Vancouver, B.C. eee