Robert Burns A TRIBUTE TO SCOTLAND’S BARD N Jan. 25 this year the world will mark the 202nd anniversary of the birth of Scotland’s renowned na- tional poet, Robert Burns. Millions of words have been written in the past two centur- ies in tribute to the great Bard fut none perhaps with such}; eloquence and meaning as some of those contained in the]; writings of the Chartist move- |; ment in England over 100 years ago. The Chartist movement was : & broad, mass revolutionary : Working-class movement that]; arose in England in the 1830’s around the demand for the en-|: actment of a Charter of Work- €rs’ Rights, chiefly the right of universal suffrage. The Chartists at that time produced many talented writ- €rs who wrote many inspiring Songs, poems, stories and nov- els, as well as appeals, speech- €s and critical reviews. Many of these are now collected for the first time in the “Antholo- 8y of Chartist Literature’ pub- ? * lished in the Soviet Union in the English language. Below we reprint an abridg- ed item from this anthology, penned by some unknown Chartist writers in tribute to Robert Burns. BURNS, THE POOR MAN’S POET (An Extract) - .. True, Burns is a nation- al poet, the national poet of Scotland; yet it is hardly pos- Sible for his. memory to be More honored in his own na- tive land than it is in England. His immortal songs are written in a language which, to an Englishman, at first sight is One tissue of barbarous jar- &0n; but the little he does .un- derstand at once fires him to know more; and it may be Safely asserted that no lover of boesy ever glanced. at the Works of Burns, without mak- ing himself master of all the boet has written. Burns was a Scotchman, but the productions of his genius are now mankind’s. Wherever the influence of poetry is felt -— and there can be no real ad- Miration of poetry but what is based on feeling — and wit, “and humor, admired, there ever will ‘‘Tam O’Shanter” be recited. Wherever the social cup Girculates and friendship is pledged in flowing bowls, there will the roof and rafters ring with “Auld Lang Syne.” Wherever in the gloaming hour the lover presses the object of his passion to his beating heart, there will be “Highland Mary,” “Bonnie Jean,’ “My Nannie O,” and “Corn Rigs” be held in trembling’ or rapturous recol- lection. And lastly, wherever the sons of freedom are gathered, there will “A Man’s a Man for a’ That” electrify them with the love of equality, while “Scots Wha’ Ha’e’”’ will inspire them to do and dare all for liberty. The writings of Burns embrace every generous, soul- enobling passion in the hu- man heart: hence, despite his nationality, the universial homage paid to his name... Northern Siar, Aug. 24, 1844 A 15-year-long diplomat government and the Canad way back to their original in Krakow. Long negotiations over artistic heritage. POLISH TREASURES RETURNED ments and the Catholic Church in Quebec for the return of a collection of Polish art treasures ended over the New Year weekend. The treasures are now on their resulted finally in the complete transfer of the .art treasures which are an important part of Poland’s ic battle between the Polish ian and the Quebec govern- home in the Wawel Castle the past two years have a Review wrong a says Neish - Elgin Neish, Vicioria, writes: | Just a few lines of belated criticism of a book review that appeared in the November 25 issue of the Pacific Tribune regarding Huberman and Sweezys Anatomy of A Revo- lution.” The Pacific Tribune, in pub- lishing this reviewer’s critic- ism (to my way of thinking) is guilty of a‘serious error, not only against the author, but more important against the Cuban people and their revolu- tion. Here, at a time when the Communist Party, -the trade union movement and ~ the columns of the Pacific Tribune itself are urging support and a greater understanding of the Cuban Revolution you print an| unfounded criticism of the only book (I have seen) that | gives any insight into the| | struggles of the Cuban people, ‘ i and the vicious part being) played by the United States Government. | If through this review, One sale of this book has been lost, that is our loss. P.S. I think this book is the finest of its class to be printed in recent years. Robert Service Myrtle Bergren, Cowichan writes informing us. that the Native Sons of Duncan have erected a stone and monument to the memory of Robert Ser- vice at Cowichan Bay where he is reputed to have written his first poems. While space does not permit the printing of the whole letter we reprint ex- cerps from it below. Born into the British middle class Service was educated at Hillhead public school in Glas- gow. He recalls in his auto- biography the class distinction about him — the upper crust, SOVIET “BRILLIANT” Regarded in his native land as one of the most brilliant of the younger. generation of So- viet artists, the pianist Dimitri Bashkirov is making his first tour of North America _ this spring. Born in Tbilisi, the capital of Georgia, in November, 1931, Bashkirov attended the con- servatory in that city for ten years, and on graduating, went to the Moscow State Conserva- tory where he won-his diplo- ma with highest honors, study- ing under the renowned teach- er Alexander Goldenwieser. In 1954 he began post-graduate | work at the Conservatory, | completing it in 1957, when} he was named Assistant Pro- fessor. Bashkirov’s career began while he was still studying. He gave solo recitals in the Soviet Union and, in 1955, he journeyed to Paris to compete in the famous Marguerite Long-Jacques Thibaud Interna- tional Competition. His win- ning of the Prix d’ Or in that important contest called him to the attention of the musical world. He was widely hailed by the French press. He has since played through out the Soviet Union, appear- ing often as soloist with the Moscow State Symphony, and has also performed in Belgi- um, Iceland, Yugoslavia, Gre- ece, Poland and other coun- tries. His repertory is a huge} one, but appearing most often | on his programs are the! works of Mozart, Bethoven, ' PIANIST Schubert, Schumann, Chopin, Brahms, Scriabin and Proko-} fieff. | This young Russian artist is} a must for all music lovers in| Vancouver. So many people! wish they had heard the last} Russian artists the famed Cel-| list, Rostropovich, that early| reservations are suggested to} avoid disappointment. FAMOUS ARTISTS LTD. Queen Elizabeth Theatre Mons Jan. 25 at Seo THE PRODIGIOUS SOVIET PIANIST TSE DIMITRI BASHKIROV in Person! 4.50, 4.00, 3.25, 2.50 1.75 ine. tax. Tickets at Kelly’s Music Store, [| Seymour & Georgia Sts., Vancouver. Phone MU 1-3351 § daily 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. S| ism | the common people’s revulsion |for war, and.wrote gq number | of | them “Song of the Pacifist”— | which | words. | Triumph! Yes, when out of the January 20, 1961—PACIFIC TRIBUNE—Page 2 Ss Soom 5 Ss MYRTLE BERGREN _. ... writes on Robert Service: the middle class, tradesmen, and the colliers who were con- sidered beyond the social pale. Service recalls that his great: grandfather had been a crony of Robert Burns, and claimed him as a second cousin. “One of our parlour chairs had often been warmed by the rump of the Bard, for besides being a rhymster, my ansces- tor had been a toper,” he goes: on. “To my folks Robbie Burns was their idol. Service set out for Canada in 1894 to find his fortune and after roughing it as a farm hand in B.C. and California, he found employment with the Canadian Bank of Commerce in Victoria and was transferred to Whitehorse, Y.T. Here still” working as a bank clerk, he wrote his famous “Songs o®? the Sourdough” and “Ballads of qa Cheechako.” Service was involved in the Balkan war of 1912-13 and act ed as an ambulance driver dur- ing the First World War. Al- though an opponent of social= Service nonetheless felt anti war poems, among concludes with these dust in the their release The spirits of those who fell go forth and hallow our hearts to peace, And, brothers in pain, with world wide voice, we clam- Our that War shall cease. Glory! Ay, when from blackest loss shall be born médst radiant gain; When over the gory fields shall rise a star that never shall wane; Then, and then only, our Dead shall know that they have not fall’n in vain. When our children’s childres shall talk of War as a mad ness that may not be; When we thank our God for our grief today, and blazem from sea to sea In the name of the dead fhe banner of peace ... tha® will be victory. splendour of