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GANNETT ARTHUR WARNER JOSEPH WOOD KRUTCH MANAGING EDITOR LITERARY EDITOR ; EDA KIRCHWEY MARK VAN DOREN CONTRIBUTING EDITORS JOHN A. HOBSON LUDWIG LEWISOHN H. L. MENCKEN NORMAN THOMAS CARL VAN DOREN DAVID BOSHN. ADVERTISING MANAGER BSCRIPTION RATES: Five dollars per annum oneal in the United States and exico: to Canada, $5.50, and to foreign countries of the Postal Union, $6.00 E NATION, 20 Vesey Street, New Yo he City. Cable tities Masson, New ork. Chicago Office: 38 So. Dearborn Street. British rag of Subscriptions d Advertising: E. Thurtle, M.P., 36, Temple Fortune Hill, N.W. 11, England TEWBERRY WAS A PIKER according to Pennsy!- vania standards. Gifford Pinchot spent $195,000— smuch to run third in the recent Pennsylvania Republican rmary as Newberry spent in getting nominated in Michi- an six years ago. Vare, who won, spent more than half a lion dollars, and the Mellons and their friends spent wre than a million in their vain efforts to hoist the pious ir. Pepper into the Senate again. Washington is reported shocked at Mr. Vare’s vote-buying that the Senate ma) seat him if elected. But what of Mr. Pepper, who lready sits, and of Mr. Mellon, the Secretary of the Treas- ry, who helped finance his campaign? Are they more vir- tous because they spent more, and lost? And what of lr. Fisher, candidate for Governor, whom the Pittsburgh tachine counted in on the day after election, apparently by punting ballots in bulk instead of individually? Joseph . Grundy, chairman of the Pennsylvania Manufacturers’ ‘sociation, who put up occasional checks for $18,000, 1,000, or $80,000, whenever needed, was frank in ex- 4ining his passion to elect Fisher governor. Fisher’s val, he feared, might repeal the tax on coal, which the Nsumers have to pay, and “that might mean getting the Xes out of the corporations,” which are now tax-exempt Pennsylvania. Hence Mr. Grundy’s readiness to dig into is bank roll. Will Mr. Fisher be allowed to run? Has CXXII NEW YORK, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 926 No. 3181 Penn ‘ Ivaniz , decency left, or does it like to be known as the corruptest State in America? And has America no sense of shame, permitting the chief bay man of t} vote buying gang to run its Treasury? - HE GREAT ‘ELECTION FRAUD,” sa; York Times, “is the primary itself.” And Mr the New Melon’s faithful Senator David Reed solemnly asserts that “Necessarily, in all propriety, the expenditures of vast sums were required because of the silly mechanism of primary elections that was thrust on us in a burst of ur considered reform twenty years ago. We have vot to yet back to the convention system.” The vast sums spent ir Pittsburgh were used to buy “watchers” —about one in every four voters was paid as a “watcher”’—at $10 a head for men and $5 for women (a new atrocity to excite the Woman’s Party). It is difficult to understand what the primary system has to do with this form of systematic corruption. People who put up hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a primary will surely be as yenerous at a regular election, and people who can be bought in June are certainly for sale in November. The only apparent advan tage in the convention system is that it used to make it possible to buy nominations more cheaply, easily, and secretly. In the good old days of party conventions the bosses sat in their hotel rooms and made their deals with less likelihood of exposure by an inquisitive Senatorial committee. That, apparently, is what the Times and Sen ator David Reed want. The primary does not work per fectly, but it has its advantages—and these are precisely what make Mr. Mellon’s friends mad. It made Brookhart’ victory in Iowa possible, and it has repeatedly defeated machine candidates. On the whole, Pennsylvania's primary did not work so ill. Despite the Mellon-Grundy million Mr. Pepper was not elected. APANESE POLICE arrested three hundred Korean who dared demand independence during the funeral of their erstwhile emperor; the French are continuing their war of extermination against the Syrian patriots; England has bullied Zaghlul Pasha, despite his overwhelming victory at the polls, into refusing the premiership of the “independ ent” kingdom of Egypt; and the red-blooded Americans who want Uncle Sam to join in the game of sitting on Asia are demanding increased powers for General Wood, our exces sively military Governor General. Indeed, Representatir Theodore Bacon of New York is suggesting that the rich southern islands inhabited in part by the backward Moro be separated administratively from the rest of the Philip- pines. He says the Moros want American and resent Fili pino rule, but the recent killings occurred in Lanao, after General Wood had replaced a Filipino governor by an American. The joke is that the Moro Islands include the land which the rubber interests covet. Their people, for all their belligerent Moslem past, are the most backward in the islands, and Mr. Bacon’s talk of “self-de- termination” for them is an obnoxious attempt to repeat, in the name of America, the old imperialist game of con- quering by dividing. 682 ) The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 33: HE VISIT to this country of Louis Borno, President of Haiti by grace of the republic’s American con- querors, naturally raises the question, What for? Mr. Borno’s departure from Port au Prince was accompanied by a demonstration anything but friendly og the part of his fellow-citizens, many of whom think t ices of his visit may be to sell further rights in Haiti to American business or to create propaganda favorable to a continu- ance of our forcible occupation. Another disapproving crowd greeted Mr. Borno upon his arrival in New York, raising the question of his eligibility to the presidential office. So long as American business and bayonets are the actual rulers, it matters little what puppet is the nominal head of the government. More important than the academic controversy over Mr. Borno’s eligibility is the fact that he is virtually self-chosen—having been selected last spring by a Council of State which he had appointed—and that the whole governmental scheme rests upon a_ constitution which the United States forced upon Haiti in 1918. Our conquest of Haiti in the interest of American business, and the bitter resentment that has existed among the in- habitants ever since, is the point for us to keep in mind. It is an injustice that hurts us even more than it does helpless Haiti. nppempears CHAMORRO is not to be recognized by the United States as President of Nicaragua. That may be accepted as final by the announcement of the re- turn of the American Minister on an indefinite leave of absence. General Chamorro is friendly toward American business penetration in the republic, while the Liberals who last winter undertook an unsuccessful revolution against his dictatorship proclaim a belief in Nicaragua for the Nicaraguans. The Department of State is deserv- ing of credit, therefore, as William Hard suggested in The Nation of June 2, in that it is logically standing by its policy not to recognize a government set up by force in Central America, even if a friendly regime could be ob- tained in that way. Whether the policy itself is a sound one is another matter. The Nation believes that the old practice of international law, by which any established gov- ernment is recognized regardless of origin, is wiser and less provocative of meddling in other peoples’ affairs. Any- how, General Chamorro can hardly expect to last as Presi- dent without recognition from the United States. There is a prospect, now that hope of recognition is gone, that he may voluntarily step down and make way for a coalition covernment of a moderate and conciliatory sort. That is what Nicaragua thought it had set up in 1924. President Solorzano proved unequal to the job, but the plan is worth trying again. RAZIL HAS LEFT the League of Nations in a pique, I and Spain, too, is talking of desertion because she cannot have a permanent seat on the Council of the League. Poland, meanwhile, is too absorbed in her own troubles to repeat the claim which roused such a furore and whetted so many appetites in March. The path is now clear to enlarge the number of non-permanent seats on the Council, and to admit Germany, as a great Power, to the charmed England, France, Italy, and Japan are the permanent members. And thus the shabby under-cover affair which Briand and Austen Chamberlain ‘y made secret agreements at Locarno comes nner circle others of egan when the to an anticlimactic end. It is true that the League is »,., weighted with European members, but Brazil’s claim :, seat for Latin America was not made after consulta: with her neighbors or in their name; it was just a cas. grab, like Poland’s and Spain’s. The League’s refusa) . accept her ultimatum does it honor. REMIER AVERESCU won his general election Rumania by a comfortable margin; he holds 10 of 113 seats in the new Chamber. Considering the , that he controlled only five seats in the last parliame this is a handsome gain—and calls, perhaps, for a bit explaining. When Averescu was called to the premiers at the end of Bratianu’s term in office, it was gener) accepted that his job consisted in preventing the legitima opposition, the National Peasant Party, from getting ¢ trol of the government. He has succeeded magnificen: and if his opponents growl—even Bratianu, who was doy: less responsible for his appointment, is complaining oppressive tactics—it will probably be some time bef, their resentment grows to dangerous proportions. VERESCU’S PREELECTION METHODS the most part in the time-honored tradition Balkans. He made a hasty pact with certain leaders amo the non-Rumanian elements and put up a ticket deceptiy: indicating a love feast of heretofore conflicting nationalitie with Hungarian and Rumanian jingoes, Zionists a pogromists, alike represented. He prohibited the oppo tion parties from electioneering in the country districts; | gave orders to the gendarmerie to eject all dangerous opy sition candidates—particularly the more prominent leads of the Peasants’ Bloc—from their own election distric: According to the Bucharest daily Adeverul, the Captain Gendarmerie Sfetescu, of the Vlach’ka district, sent t circular order to the posts of his district: ‘Pedestrian a tators for non-governmental parties are to be arrested, ag tators in automobiles to be escorted by the chief of the and a detachment of his gendarmes beyond the local border Certain urban centers of opposition were put under a state siege. Averescu also invoked the Red Specter, starting a co spiracy trial in Klausenburg on May 5, against eighty-sev alleged Communist conspirators between the ages of fou teen and eighteen, the chief defendant, Kate Abrahan, bei a high-school girl sixteen years old. In the course of th orgy of preelection repression Averescu executed one orig nal coup: In Rumania soldiers under arms are deprived the vote. Averescu had the lists of “politically unreliatl citizens carefully scrutinized by his local henchmen, “ then called to the colors all “unreliable” males between *! ages of 24 and 42 for military exercises to last until * first week of June. were 4 HE PASSAIC STRIKE, now in its twenty-second we continues to give America lessons in labor strate A striking plan suggested recently is the organization of vertical labor boycott against the leading woolen firms Passaic, such as Forstmann and Hoffmann’s, the («4 Worsted and Spinning Company. and Botany Mills © solidated—for the big needle-trades unions to refuse make clothing from Passaic woolens. The vertical combi tion which brings under one management the production everything from flax to finished Fords has been hailed ! a great American achievement, yet a similar vertical 12° une 23, 1926] The Nation 683 cott would doubtless be attributed to Moscow. Mean- rile the Passaic United Front Committee is extending its ‘tle-line with relief committees in all parts of the United L case ates. Textile unions outside the American Federation ¢..... JN Labor have created a new national committee for organ- ~ ‘ition work. The strikers are running four grocery stores ‘their own in Passaic, each store having a manager and ‘cht assistants who are all strikers. They have a ware- yse, a clothing store where strikers, after investigation, pg »» allotted second-hand clothing free, a corps of twenty Hien vestigators who check up on the expenditure of strike a bw gpief funds, and even a housing department which has miers ced about fifteen evicted families in new homes. All enersiame’s enterprises are manned by strikers. tb: HE NET OPERATING REVENUE of the Canadian ficent! National Railways for 1925 has recently been an- « douiggpounced as $32,264,000. This is $15,000,000 better than ning get 1924, and $66,000,000 better than for 1920 when, as a . hor.mecacy of practical bankruptcy in private hands, the ' ‘HRsnadian Government was forced to take over this 20,000 Jes of track and operate it somehow. Since 1922, operat- -" hg surpluses have been obtained. Coincident with this ews there came over our desk a recent bulletin of the ~ amamaylor Society, which carried a speech by Sir Henry enth hornton, the chief executive of the Canadian National. ralitie ir Henry has joined with Daniel Willard, president of the 4¢ gpaltimore and Ohio Railroad, in supporting the so-called os nion-management cooperative plan, whereby, in repair jes: qggeops, the Machinists Union and the railroad management wperate to increase production, decrease waste, promote loadoqmalety and sanitation, and steady the curve of employ- ent. Sir Henry gives unqualified approval to the plan, nd is assisting in its introduction throughout the great sr vstem which he controls. Meanwhile the same bulletin fan rries a speech by Bert Jewell, one of the union leaders ‘ed. agqimarily concerned with the plan, and a paper by Otto S. the pgmpever the union’s engineer, who has been assisting with he technical direction of the plan, both on the B. and O. stategqeod on the Canadian National. Mr. Beyer states that since 923 there have been no fewer than 2,180 joint meetings { management and men on the B. and O. Over 14,000 necific proposals—mostly technical—have been brought up »f fo n, beim these meetings, of which 11,300 have been adopted in of time shops. Here, moreover, is no tame dodo of a company eo or@metion, steered into sweetness and light by benevolent @@eudalists. Here is a free, powerful, international union, orking with the management of a great railroad, on the asis of a fair give and take. T SWORDS’ POINTS with Senator Wadsworth on al- most all issues, we none the less salute him as an nest, straightforward politician. No pussyfooting for d wein. When he takes a stand he is willing that everybody raterqmnould know it. He never made any bones of his opposi- in to woman suffrage and he does not now. In face of ‘rms (termined prohibition opposition to his renomination, he o CeMle’s come out squarely, not for the modification of the Vol- is Comm'ead Act but for the repeal of the Eighteenth Amendment fyse Meo the Constitution and the substitution therefor of the anadian system of government-controlled sale of liquor. ‘tion Mat is the stand a brave and square politician ought to ‘iled 1 ake if he does not believe in prohibition; it is throwing bwn a gage of battle worth taking up. We cannot go as far as Mr. Frank Kent in deploring the mere possibility of the defeat of Senator Wadsworth because he ji man, has brains, and leads, for we should like to see the political policies he for defeated at turn. But it is so rare to find a politician of the Old Guard type standing four-square and risking unpopularity by frank avowal of a position which makes bitter attack-—and, in is a gentle- stands every this case, a rival candidacy—inevitable that we are glad to record our admiration. HOSE OF THE OLDER GENERATION day contribute new opinions on modern freshly amazed each summer. The regard vacation—once the Utopia who every youth must be young idea seems to of the light novel—as a time to exercise minds cramped for months by academic requirements. Opportunity to discuss problems ranging from personal religious beliefs to international] affairs will be offered at a multitude of conferences here and abroad, of which the New Student prints a comprehensive list in a supplement to its issue of May 26. Internatiamalism on a large scale centers at Geneva, where a student headquar- ters has been established at the sugyestion of Gilbert Mur ray. In an old stone house at Honfleur, Normandy, a con ference led by Norman Angell emphasizes intimacy of d cussion and limits its numbers to twenty-five or thirty. On this side of the Atlantic an enterprising student can spend his vacation working and thinking or playing and think ing in equally good though perhaps less varied company The National Student Forum has made over a barn in the Connecticut Berkshires into a home for a series of seven conferences. A camp at Oliverea in the Catskills of New York will be the scene of an experiment in self-expression. The students will lecture to one another instead of inviting expert members of the older generation. The Middle West has just concluded an all-inclusive three-day student con- ference at Kansas City. In various other cities the Y. M. C. A. and Y. W. C. A. will continue to conduct their industrial groups of students who desire to work. With a firm belief in the efficacy of experience The Nation offers again this year three prizes of $100, $50, and $25 each for three articles on the summer experiences of students in in- dustry. The articles should be not longer than 4,000 words, and should be submitted before November 1, 1926. ERE AND THERE TORIES still cry out: “Why give the workers more leisure? They don’t know what to do with it.” It would do these old fogies good—if they are honest—to visit the Workers Unity House at Forest Park, Pennsylvania. The International Ladies’ Garment Work- ers Union some years ago acquired a summer hotel in the woods. Year by year this magnificent site has been more and more adapted to the workers’ needs. On June 18 an- other season opened. There are quarters for children as well as adults. There is a program of lectures and music as well as of organized games. And always there is the beauty of woods and lake and sky. Last year nearly 4,000 workers and their children spent their vacation in their own union’s summer home. The Pioneer Youth camps on which The Nation has often commented are other fine ex- amples of the interest the workers take through their own organization in enriching the hours when they can be away from the machine and the mechanized life. To Unity House, the Pioneer Youth camps, and all similar non-profit- making enterprises The Nation wishes the best of summers. The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 33; China’s Wars HE most significant thing about the confused fighting and peace-making in China is its insignificance. What- ever the outcome, nothing important will have changed. The Nationalist armies of the “Christian general,” Feng Yu-hsiang, have been beaten, for the present, in the North; Wu Pei-fu and Chang Tso-lin are desultorily disputing over the spoils, and Sun Chuan-fong has seized the occasion to declare “independence” in the rich lower Yangtze Valley. All these Chinese generals are essentially bandits grown great; their armies are freebooters’ armies, loyal with a personal loyalty to a chief rather than to a principle or a group. When they conquer or disappear the change is but a shift of personalities. That any permanent solution of China’s troubles can come this summer or in any immediate future is unlikely. The causes lie too deep. China has moved too far into the twentieth century for any single despot to be able to unite her and rule her with an iron will. The well-meant efforts of various foreigners since the revolution to aid one strong man to dominate the country have only aggravated the im- mense difficulties of the situation. China is emerging from a patriarchal, stable, medieval civilization into the restless, changing torment of the new industrial world. Industrial- ism has touched her only here and there, but it has de- old equilibrium and upset the old balances. The only way out is forward, but stroyed the They cannot be restored. her chaos is likely to be greater before she emerges from the birth-throes of the new epoch. Where is the fighting in China? It is near the port cities and along the lines of the railways, where China’s native village economy has been upset. Instead of peace- fully producing only enough for the requirements of th local market, men along the railway lines have learned, in the Western manner, to specialize. They produce a surplus for an export market, and depend upon the railroads to bring from afar what they need to live. But the existence of a surplus, the existence of the railroads, is to the mili- turists a chance for robbery and gain. That they destroy the goose that lays the golden eggs means nothing to them; they will move elsewhere with their armies and rob other geese. The peasants who have been robbed of their means of existence are likely to turn to robbery, to form new local bandit bands which will in time be incorporated into so- called armies. So the process goes on. For the time it seems to produce only greater and greater chaos. Bui fundamentally it is revolutionizing China, breaking up the ancient stability of the local units, destroying that devotion to the past which was rooted in local customs, local bonds, and local divinities, and teaching the Chinese to work to- gether in masses. It is creating, in its slow, mysterious way, that national consciousness which China has hitherto lacked. Chang Tso-lin, Wu Pei-fu, Sun Chuan-fong, Feng Yu- hsiang—the generals whose names appear in the newspapers —are survivals of an age that is past. Chang Tso-lin is a street gangster playing king; Wu is a scholar respected in China because he is personally honest and loyal to his friends, even if they be inefficient and dishonest; Sun is a clever product of a Japanese military school; Feng is a peasant leader who indiscriminately uses Russian muni- and Warriors tions and Christian texts as instruments of warfare of them speaks the language of the youth of China. : of them look back pathetically toward the golden past, spe. with the exaggerated modesty which only a Chinese adopt, and have confidence in none but themselves. W>; defeated they react, as Chinese do, by retiring to obscur' to gain new strength. Today Chang is supported mor. less openly by Japan, Wu and Sun less openly by Engler Feng by Soviet Russia. But none of them has any de tion to the Powers which support them, or any progr; Their ambition is for their personal gang to get contr Like the old sages of China, they believe that a good map always a good ruler, and, like all men, they believe they selves good. There is little hope for China politically uy they and their generation have bled one another to des Feng, youngest of the three, has come nearest to hy ing a program. His soldiers wear on their arms an inser; tion “Love the people! Do not molest the people! H¢ the people!” He has taxed his district into poverty, ! his soldiers have a reputation for paying for what th take. They are disciplined; they even build roads, wh is an occupation considered beneath his dignity by : average Chinese bandit. But Feng’s alliance with the hy sians, which is more geographical than ideological, has ¢ him the valuable sympathy of the British and American who in China, as elsewhere, permit hate to blind the vision. And with all his discipline and his principles Fer has never learned to share power. He is, like the rest, military despot, and when he retired his forces crumpl The new China will not be built by soldiers; it requir civilians. Away in the south of China, at Canton, is the m hopeful focal point in China today. There, where foreiy influence has been strongest and resentment of it keene: the Nationalist Party, the Kuomintang, acting through party dictatorship which closely resembles the Russian sy tem, has established something like civilian government, th only civilian island in the militarist sea which is Chin today. Canton’s present government may not survive. generals may become too ambitious; it may make alliances. Already its influence has spread over other pro inces, which may be its doom—Feng lost his significan when he began to make alliances with weaker men of weake principles. But the idea upon which Canton rests, t democratic nationalism of Dr. Sun, is likely, through ti or through some other agency, to spread. Foreigners can do little to help China in her agor) Fundamentally, her need is time—time for the new gener tion to grow into responsibility, time to adapt herself to th twentieth century. To expect peace and law and order fro a continent which is trying to compress a thousand yeat of history into ten is absurd. China will not uphold th letter of the treaties forced upon her in her weakness She is not likely for some vears to have a central gover ment capable of so doing. The outside world may stand ‘ its rights and check the speed of the revolution, thus dra¥ ing on itself the hatred of a perplexed and miserable peop —or it can seek to understand and sympathize. Le\ Gannett’s articles, beginning in this issue of The Nat are an attempt at such sympathetic understanding. ine ne 23, 1926] The Nation 685 The Play Jury Functions AST week the New York Citizens’ Play Jury, which .s had apparently fallen into a state of innocuous desue- : je, suddenly came to life and announced the result of its + .. piberations upon four plays. “Sex” and “The Shanghai 16 ad sture’” were approved, a minor elimination was recom- _ wggended in “The Great Temptations,” and “The Bunk of beenrmeo” «Was said to be so objectionable that it should be asics sed. The Shuberts dutifully omitted the offensive few ae nutes from their entertainment, and the Actors’ Equity iy sociation, in accordance with its voluntary agreement, rogremered the actors out of “Bunk.” Mr. Ramsey Wallace, . Mpwever, one of the producers of the latter revue, obtained es. om Supreme Court Justice Aaron J. Levy an injunction re mporarily restraining the Actors’ Equity Association “ae om interfering, and the entertainment, after being pro- ; ded with additional costuming, was resumed. Here for ae pres e moment the matter rests, Mr. Wallace maintaining inscrmeat he has been unfairly discriminated against while the :! y,qgeoponents of the Citizens’ Jury accuse him of attempting vy ® wreck the only institution which stands between the at Jew York stage and some more offensive form of censor- , whi? 7 The Nation, as its readers know, looks with suspicion ‘ee Ru pon any form of censorship, and it even doubts the wis- ras oe of those compromises which consist in accepting one ericargmee Out of fear of a worse; but it must in fairness be said d theqgpet both in theory and practice the play-jury scheme has s Fes far proved relatively inoffensive. It avoids the mon- rest gprous absurdity involved in making policemen the judges art and morality, and it does not, like the English sys- m, repose arbitrary power in the hands of one person. oreover, its decisions have been for the most part liberal. st year it either wholly approved or caused to be only ightly modified three excellent plays whose fate in the yids of the police would have been, at best, doubtful. reenes ough punk” is the first production which it has ever tried to am pe. Yet the system has its disadvantages. In the first ace, € Separate jury is drawn for each play and, since hecency is undoubtedly a matter of unstable convention d personal taste, there is every reason to believe that le verdict in any given case would depend entirely upon le character of the jurors who happened to be drawn. In e second place, there hangs about the citizens’ jury heme the same pharisaical taint which is inseparable -s, tqgeem any form of censorship whatsoever. rh th It is sometimes said that the only problem involved is problem of finding decent and intelligent men for the le of censor, but the fact remains that no decent and telligent man could possibly be persuaded to devote him- to the! to the task for long. There is something essentially Yurd in drawing lines or in pointing out details, and afapnething essentially presumptuous in setting oneself up lq the Judge what another may be permitted to see, in expurgat- '¢ books and plays, or deciding what statues should, like me in Italy, be fitted with galvanized iron skirts. No right- .\dcqe'nded man can do it often without feeling himself de- dravqge2ded and ridiculous. Censors may be drawn from many neon messes, from the stupid, the humorless, the fanatical, and Lew#ae’ Prurient, hut they cannot be drawn for long from de- ‘nt and intelligent men. Upon this fact any scheme of censorship is inevitably wrecked. In the case of a crisis, such as that which was precipitated last year, wise and honorable people such as have undoubtedly concerned themselves in the present movement may, either from a sense of public duty or order to obviate the danger of police stupidity, consent to judge plays from the standpoint of the moralist. The majority even of those who believe that a censorship is desirable will shrink from themselves performing the func- tion, just as the majority of prohibitionists still shrink from imitating General Butler or informing the about the activities of the home brewer who has a still in the cellar next door; and they will both refrain for the Same reason—because spying out indecencies, like telling tales, is naturally repugnant. Since the play jury has no legal standing, service upon it is bound to be voluntary, and it will become, in a short time, a body composed of those who find in its activities a congenial occupation. In its favor it might be argued that it is, in contrast to the English system, “democratic’’; but it is not opinion, democratic enough. There is democratic way to deal with spectacles concerning whose taste there is a difference of opinion: Let those who find them unobjectionable attend and let others stay away. police in our only one really Real Help for Real Farmers ORD comes from Washington that in consequence of the overwhelming Brookhart victory in Iowa’s Re publican senatorial primary election Congress must ‘do something” for the farmer before adjourning this summer After a few futile gestures and many windy words in the spring, Republican leaders had thought to shelve the issue once again, but fear of disaster in the congressional cam paign in the autumn is spurring them now to put together some piece of bric-a-brac the paint on which will not peel off until it has done its work of fooling the agricultural communities over the November election. Meanwhile an existing means of helping the farmer potentially the most important set up so far—has never been permitted to function as intended, but has become instead a roost for politicians. Under political control we have a farm-mortgage fund now amounting to more than a billion dollars, involving two thousand political offices, setting the farm-mortgage interest rate for the nation, and making more powerful certain men known to betray the trust they are administering. The Farm Loan System, owned outright by 300,000 farmers, established as a much- needed and valuable credit machine, was by law to be turned over to the stockholders practically as soon as set up. The Nation has already recounted the way amendments to the act were secured which robbed Farm Loan members of the right, inherent in the ownership of stock, to manage their property. It has described the secret fund set up in the Franklin National Bank, an account ordered closed by Secretary Mellon after a Senate inquiry. |The Politi- cians Betray the Farmer, by Gertrude Mathews Shelby, December 3, 1924. } The kernel of the Farm Loan System is the opportunity that it offers for any group of ten farmers to combine to obtain loans. The group has to indorse each individual loan and each borrower subscribes to stock in the land bank of his district. Each group is liable up to twice the value of its stock for losses of its own land bank, and every 686 The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 3): bank is liable for the losses of any other. The money comes from public subscription to bonds backed by this unusually good security. The reform of the Farm Loan System, its restoration to the genuine source of rural cooperative credit that it was intended to be, is one of the few programs upon which apostles of the farmer in Congress of all shades of opinion might unite. Here is a constructive measure to which no honest man can object. Instead of such reform another link in the long chain of Farm Loan exploitation by politicians was forged by a congressional appropriation at this session increasing the already large overhead for the federal bureau by $230,000. A new division of appraisers and examiners was set up, with a chief at $12,000—tthe remuneration of the Secretary of the Treasury—and four assistants at $6,000 each. A Farm Loan expert asserts that several added examiners might perhaps have justified their existence at a total ex- pense of $30,000. Yet two years ago two members at $10,000 each, with eight-year terms, were added to the board itself. One immediately employed a $7,500 assistant. The Senate, looking askance, finally approved their appoint- ment because it was understood that these new members would perform expert tasks of the sort for which $230,000 has now been voted. This unnecessary burden the system must carry is not the largest—merely the latest. Traveling expenses, necessarily large, are so high the board refuses to give figures. The whole system is padded with unneces- sary jobs. Unknown to stockholders and even to Congress, Charles E. Lobdell, when formerly a commissioner, con- trived two years ago to persuade the federal board to cre- ate a new position, that of fiscal agent, to sell the bonds which produce funds to lend. The twelve land-bank presi- dents voted him $25,000 a year. The same summer their own salaries were raised. Mr. Lobdell manages to retain his $25,000 job. But he does not—perhaps cannot—dispense with the syndicate which, he once testified, advised him concerning the amount of bonds to issue and the best time to float them. The syndicate is in a position to indicate what interest the bonds may carry; in a word, how much money the farmers are to have and what they should pay for it. It is highly significant that our farmers are obliged to pay a higher interest rate than is paid in foreign countries under sim- ilar schemes. Others provide funds at 2'5 or 345 per cent. Even our insurance companies lend at interest lower than the Farm Loan. Joint-stock banks, also supervised by the federal board, charging 5!» and 6 per cent, like “the farm- ers’ own system,” are not only able to compete but to take Farm Loan business away. The interest rate, meaning millions a year to farmers, should drop. Instead, Representative McFadden has pro- posed an amendment allowing the Farm Loan Board to increase it one-half of 1 per cent. Any increase in the Farm Loan rate would be slow death. Failure would be stamped upon the first federal move toward initiating economic liberty in this country. By the Farm Loan act freedom was actually granted to responsible men to pool their re- sources, to serve themselves at cost by applying the asso- ciation principle so valuable in insurance fields. Here might have begun—might still begin if a thorough reor- ganization takes place—a decentralization of credit which, extended to other industrial classes, might render Amer- degree independent of gigantic financial icans to some powers. Meyer London HERE was something immensely impressive ab tribute which the East Side of New York—no: the East Side but the labor and Socialist movement whole city—paid to Meyer London, the immigrant Russia who became one of the fathers of the modern ganization of needle-trade workers and one of the + Socialists who have sat in Congress. Mr. London died a Sunday after being struck by an automobile. He y buried on a Wednesday. During the long hours whi); body lay in state at the Forward Building an endless , cession of people passed in sorrow. Thousands mar behind his coffin through streets black with people. funeral services were not of a religious character, Mr. London’s honor the lamps outside one synagogu: lit and on the steps of another a rabbi chanted the prays for the dead as the hearse passed by. The tribute was to a man and not to an official pos tion. Mr. London no longer represented his East Sic trict in Congress. In recent years the party of which | was a leader has waned in political strength. At the tir of his death he was not even the principal attorney for: strongest of the unions which he had helped to build y But he was, as he had always been, a lovable human be’; with strong likes and dislikes, great enthusiasm, much tellectual ability, and a sincere passion for the rights the underdog. He might easily have become a rich n in his chosen profession, but money never appealed to hin More than once he sent back checks to labor unions cause, he said, they were too large. Of his political influence it is harder to speak. To ma: observers the funeral services brought other scenes to men ory. Rutgers Square, where massed thousands wept { Meyer London, in 1914 witnessed an extraordinary jubils in honor of his first election to Congress. Old orthod Jews danced and sang with the younger radical gener: tion. Meyer London had been elected; Utopia was nea One of the prominent workers in that campaign, now close political friend of Governor Smith’s, boasted that Tam many’s day was done. The years brought disillusionme: Meyer London was a capable Representative, loyal to ti conviction of what the difficult war years demanded, but } did not—perhaps could not—rise to heights of leadersh; No one Socialist Congressman from the East Side cou! ever bring the millennium. But he showed the citizen what they could do if they would stand together. tion of one Socialist Congressman did not portend downfall of Tammany Hall, but there can be no d whatever that Mr. London’s election and similar Socials successes were largely responsible for the more enlightene social and economic attitude of Tammany Hall under leadership of “Al” Smith. Perhaps Mr. London’s most lasting claim to fame 1 prove to be the great role he played in the famous 1°! strike which established the garment workers as a reé power in industry and ended the days when the need trades were the classic example of human exploitat) which we call sweatshop labor. Whatever place history : assign him, the East Side’s sincere and spontaneous tribu' tality of influence for the personality and deeds of men w! dare to dream of a just and beautiful world. The elec e 23, 1926] The N Jation IN Gramercy Park I met my friend i Se Osholowitch Oshol, formerly a high sian official. He now washes dishes at » Uni on League Club. “Did we merely suppress a paper that offended us? Of course not. We pad locked the whole plant. “We sent the reporters and_ the artists and the special writers and the book reviewers to Siberia for twelve years or more. He showed me an announcement of the suppression of the “What bungling,” “And the editors were condemned to twenty-four years in the lead mines across me,” Lake Baikal. That was the way.’ with him. “We burned all the books and all the copies of the paper found on the premises, together with the lists of subscribers and such minor clerical data. Mr. [Dads he shouted. The Universe, Inc. tiene. 3 “Tu Russi to handle suct New Masses. “We put the printers behind the bars for six years, and those days was ¢ YN Th lin aNT “i a I said. “That was the way and it was highly successful. For example, look at the present conditic of the Imperia! fami———” ‘Of course,” on “Pardon Pavel Osholowitch Oshol inter- That was the way, my boy. rupted, “but I hear the clock. strike. I hastened to agree My dishes await me.” And off he went. The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 3) fine ‘Unchanging China’ $ By LEWIS S. GANNETT sels E Occidentals enter China at Shanghai, the greatest W of those hybrid Eurasian cities known as “treaty ports” and, in some eerie way, the most unpleasant city in the world. Here, in what was once a swamp outside the city walls, white men have built the greatest trading city of the East. The old Chinese town is only a local slum today; what men call Shanghai is the foreign city, the “International” (British) and French Settlements along the river front. Here, under European flags and protection, the business of China is done. It is a mighty city that the white men have built upon the banks of the Whangpoo. Broad paved streets; massive stone buildings, as gloomily vast and permanent as any in London’s City; clanging street cars, electric lights in imita- tion of Broadway; gas, running water, sewers, all the trap- pings of Western civilization that are so uncomfortably missing in most of China. Automobiles clog the streets; the telephone system works in English; the pretty river- front park is “reserved for the foreign community.” (Shanghai is politer today than when the sign read, “Chi- nese and dogs not allowed.”) For miles factory chimneys cloud the sky; here, as in the West, men work in droves of thousands. Here, if anywhere, the West seems to have made itself at home in the East. Yet ten minutes in this smoothly functioning city give one a panicky realization that it is neither Europe nor Asia, but something precariously balanced between them. Among the autos dodge swarms of ricksha coolies, clad in every imaginable combination of blue cotton rags, some barefoot, some straw-soled, many naked to the waist—all running, sweating, panting. There is almost no horse traffic. Men— and sometimes women—pull the carts. Watch them—each at his rope, six or eight to a cart, straining up the bridges over Soochow Creek, and you will realize the human mean- ing of the simple phrase, “Labor is cheap in China.” Nor is it white men who crowd the sidewalks. Oriental figures a few in ugly Western felt hats, coats and trousers, more in skull-caps and stately long silk robes—make up these sedate throngs. And at every bank, club, hotel, office-build- ing a huge black-bearded turbaned Sikh stands guard, ready to cuff out of the way any saucy yellow man. In Shanghai, as everywhere in China, one is impressed, and often oppressed, by the sense of the crowd. Here men teem; they swarm; the individual seems as insignificant as a single ant in an ant-hill. No one knows how many human beings live in Shanghai, for the native cities that cluster about the foreign settlements have never been adequately counted; but in the foreign cities alone there are a million and a half Chinese and only 40,000 foreigners, of whom more than half are of races ineligible to citizenship in the United States. The Chinese form 97 per cent of the popu- lation of the cities which white men govern; they pay 80 per cent of the taxes; but they have no share in the city administration, their children cannot play in the city park, and if they want to send their sons to school they must pay for it themselves. The foreign clubs (the French Club is an exception) do not admit Chinese even as luncheon guests; the line between white and yellow is drawn as sharply as can change, has changed, is changing. There must be th sands of darting ricksha boys in Hangchow today; fiftee years ago the mandarins rode in sedan chairs and the m* H chants walked. One is no longer surprised to turn the ae ner from these handworkers’ shops and find, behind his cad. | white walls, a great modern silk factory, where thousani : of trousered Chinese girls work thirteen hours a day, #! earn, if they are very skilful, almost a quarter. opened to foreign trade. dozen wars and near-wars with the “foreign devils,” but qjPoung some miracle, which may have its root in the vigor of ' Cantonese character, it has maintained its Chinese soul 2° its Chinese rule. lanes and opening wide avenues; it razes temples and creat’ M schools; it has its own traffic police and a municipal sprin@gjm’* cc ling-eart; it even has a ten-story department store, hot and moving-picture palace on the Bund (built by a Chineqye © that between black and white in Georgia; and one end she understanding the bitter fear psychology of the + -fBpricu oligarchy which has built this city, is proud of it, and war: 0 yellow men. One ends, too, by hating Shanghai; no o-dbey a foreigner or Chinese, can feel at ease there. ns | * * * * ¥ nd dc Life is warm and intimate in the narrow old street: Hangchow. In one shop open broadly to the lane a w} family, from seven to seventy years old, sociably weays baskets; another family saws wood with ancient Chin saws, and makes the product into furniture; in a third sh bronze bells are being cast; and across the street one fam! is making brooms, another idols, a third coffins. They }) addin so close that their lives are interwoven, as is their cony sation. No stranger passes but they all note him; no a “ dent but all share in the, distress and laughter. The hom dc are long—indeed, there is no respite except for fw and sleep—but there is little strain; work and play « intermingled. One suddenly becomes aware that this is the Mid Ages. The carved wood railings of the second stories; * richness of color and sound and smell (most of the cookir is done on the street, and the little restaurants send ou rich cargo of Oriental odors); the beautiful shop signs vertical strips of painted wood inscribed with gilded Chines characters—this must be very like the medieval back stree’ of those European cities which still preserve their proud squares to remind us of what guild life was before the dw of factories and efficiency. Through the narrow streets dodges an endless line ¢ ricksha boys, while the occupants strike little foot-bells : emphasize the musical shouts with which the boys warr their coming. It seems very ancient, very Oriental. A: then one learns that the first ricksha came to Hangch fifteen years ago, imported from Japan for an Americ: missionary, and that the ricksha itself is a missionary inve tion only fifty-odd years old. It dawns upon one that Chin have plac ad (a) eems. own | :Wh raines ant, ome n ar lestro evelo ng ho If ar ne Sc us ch % & * * ~ 0, h; Long before Shanghai Canton, far to the south, waggettra It has been the center of half HP *rist B Chr Weste It is proudly tearing down the narr hat tl sne 23, 1926] The Nation HY vendor born in Australia); but it has not succumbed ‘he West. Stand, if you doubt it, at the South Gate of a ng and watch the long lines of coolies pa x, trembling from the tips of bamboo poles, great slopping the night’s human refuse h the Canton delta, the most densely populated region -he world, could never maintain its ancient and intensive ‘culture. Or watch the life of the river. Ocean steamers come up to Canton, but anchor in mid- The sampans, bobbing on the water with their ¢ and short oars, do the rest. Tens of thousands, per- ys hundreds of thousands, of sampans line the short »d dot the river for miles. People are born on them, live wir lives on them, die on them. The women pull at the srs with tiny babies on their backs; solemn-faced children -ear old sit like silent dolls watching their mothers row. yo- and three-year-olds scamper recklessly from boat to at: at four or five they help their mothers with the oars. me sampans carry passengers, others cabbages, pigs, silk, ‘ndling-wood, offal, whatever comes to hand. They go nere destiny sends them, and tie up where night finds hem—fifteen- or twenty-deep against the river bank. River- bk do not need to go ashore for food; itinerant vendors ply heir wares in and out of the narrow fairways between the jes of sampans, selling cotton cloth, charcoal, bean-cake, . over the gunwales—the woman working the oars hile the man tinkles a bell and sings his wares. They drink ne filthy river water and deposit their refuse there—Arabs ‘the waterway, they know no other home. For centuries they and their ancestors have lived thus have watched the first Western ships sail in, seen iron lace wood and steel iron, watched the coming of steam nd of oil fuel—and their lives go on unchanged. So it vems. But already a score of motor launches snort up and own the river, doing the work of several hundred sampans; : Whampoa, nine miles downstream, where the cadets were rained who cleared the province of hostile troops, modern eks are being built. Men on strike against British Hong- ng have dug a road to link Canton and Whampoa; and if ps come alongside and discharge directly what will be- me of the sampans? The city has an electric-lighting ant, and there are plans for supplying power looms to the me workers who spin silk on Honam Island, between Can- nand Whampoa. Already modern-minded Chinese have estroyed the independence of Honam’s silk industry and veloped an efficient modern sweatshop system of exploit- 1g home workers. Honam Island is ruled by Lei Fook-lom, once a village ad boy, then a bandit, now a general. Lei Fook-lom cannot ead, but over the gate of the castle which he has built him- lf are two mottoes: “He studies gardening, forestry, and science of growing trees” and “He loves the sound of 13 children and brothers reading books.” Lei Fook-lom, », has changed. He has begun paying over taxes to the entral government; he is building a hospital for Canton tristian College, on his island; and he has given the fungest son of his sixth concubine to be adopted by 3 out, bear- els which contain without ream. t Christian missionary and brought up, he hopes, as a Vestern doctor. * * * x * Men and camels seem like midgets filing along beneath Ee colossal walls of Peking—walls so vast and powerful ‘at the gates can still be shut to bar out an invading army. te red and gold doorways of the dusty gray lanes of the bold red walls and the smoldering fire of roofs of the F Tartar City; the the glazed tile orbidden City within; the yellows, the blues, the greens, the gleaming contrasts in the painted beams; the vast, perfect proportions of a metropolis laid out as a unit-—Peking has something of the grandeur of Rome, the glory of Greece, the charm of Paris, and is the Eternal City of China. So-called. But in reality Peking is no more eternal than Carthage or Ur. It is already half dead. It wv onl half a century ago that the “Old Buddha” built the marvel ous gardens known as the Summer Palace (to replace still Vandal) with the infinite rich more marvelous gardens sacked by the British and French, in the Second Opium War), ness of old China—the long painted gallery, the marble camel-back bridge, the strange piles of buildings that climb the mountainside. It is If you look for unchanging China, do not seek it in Yet the Summer Palace is already arch aeology. again. the magnificence of an empire that is the Chinese village. * * * * * In North China the drab villages, built of bricks, roofed with brown mud, sink colorlessly into t brown mud plain. You of them there are. Only a mile or two separates one cluster of houses from the next. But these villages have no shops; they buy and sell at the market-town, and it may be twents miles from one market-town to the next. The market-town of Kweichiu is only seven miles from Tungchow and the railroad, but the seven miles make a breach of centuries. You cross the Grand Canal on an ancient ferry propelled by three wild-looking ruffians with poles, and join the parade of overladen donkeys, rickets horse-carts, and warmly padded Chinese. The road is just a rut across fields of winter wheat, sometimes across noth ing but blown sand. It seems to stray and wander aim- lessly, finding its true course only in the villages, where the commerce of centuries has worn the roads deep beneath the level of the farmyards. For these villages, rebuilt every few years out of the eternal brown mud, have histories that antedate Charlemagne. Kweichiu is just one market-town among tens of thou- sands scattered over the continent that is China. It is big enough to hold two inns, where a Chinese traveler may lodge for about one cent a night; half a dozen herb drug-stores; a wine-shop; two blacksmiths, a draper, four rice merchants, a silversmith, a pewter-shop, a saddler, a salt-dealer, the inevitable vast pawnshop, and a “foreign-goods shop.” Prob- ably it has had most of these since the remote day in the Sung dynasty, a thousand years or so ago, when the town’s first mud wall was built. The “foreign-goods store” has only two foreign commodities—cotton thread, from Japan; wire nails, from America. “We used to make our own thread,” they will tell you; “but the foreign thread was so much cheaper that we stopped; now the price has risen, but we have forgotten how to make our own.” Tobacco and oil, universal in China, of course come from abroad. The cotton goods are of local weave. In the old days, the blacksmith remembers, the coal came down from the Western Hills by camel; now he uses Manchurian coal mined by the Japanese. The iron used to come from Huai-lu on the border of Shansi:; now it, too, is Japanese. Apart from that Kweichiu lives as it has lived for centuries—each of the mud-walled villages about it grows its own crops, makes its own products and a museum, a relic of a past that can never be gone forever-——-yo to brown mud do not realize at once how mar 690 The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 33: } takes its goods to the market-town of Kweichiu, there to ex- change them for the products of another village. Civil war a hundred miles away hardly touches them. Coal and iron and cigarettes and kerosene have done little to disturb the minds of these villages. Yenshing, five miles away, boasts two village scholars, one so advanced that he has a daughter studying medicine in far-away America. He is the only man in his village who has ever sent a child away to study; his is the only family that does not bind its daughters’ feet; yet old Tang, scholar and head-man of a village twenty-five miles from Peking, knew not a thing of the “unequal treaties” that had fired the youth of the treaty ports, caused riots, and put China on the front pages of newspapers in cities ten thousand miles away. This is the first in a series of articles by Lewis S. Gannett, who has just returned from the Orient. The sec- ond article, A Nation of Anarchists, will appear next week.]} A Chinese Ruler Runs Away By RAYNA RAPHAELSON Peking, April i8 ioe tale may now be told of the coup d’etat of April 9 to 10 which made Tuan Chi-jui, so-called President of China, a refugee in the Legation Quarter and left his Government suspended in mid-air, while the foreign dig- nitaries stood about wondering where the Government was to which they were accredited. It is a tale of how an old man, ostensible head of a great empire, calmly left his palace, evaded a net of three thousand troops, and wended his way into the safe harborage of foreign territory in Peking’s Legation Quarter. We must go back to the year 1640. In that year a Ming prince, high in favor with the court and fabulously wealthy, built himself a palace that was to outdo the giories of all other princes in those final years of the Ming dynasty. Its walls were high and stretched a mile around his park. For four years this prince participated in the decadent pleasures of the dying regime. He was shrewd and politic, as well as gorgeous in his way of living, so that when the smash came and the Manchus overthrew the Mings in 1664 he somehow saved his skin and rose to official position un- der the new rulers. But he participated in one court in- trigue too many and was finally forced to flee Peking. The avenging party in power razed his palace and stole his numerous concubines to replenish the imperial harems. From that day until the very recent year of 1918 the park of that astute—but not quite astute enough—Ming prince remained a ruined inclosure. Its trees grew, but its marbled walks cracked, its lacquered pagodas tumbled into the vines, and the foundations of its razed buildings, sur- rounding the innumerable courts, became one with the dust. a ruin—when in 1918 Tuan Chi-jui came to Peking to become premier. Tuan looked about for a site upon which to erect a home suitable to his wealth and new official station. He found the site of that ruined Ming palace, with its broken walks and towering trees, and chose it for his own. There he built one of the most spacious of all the great houses in Peking. A trusted follower of Tuan supervised the building So it was operations, and while construction was going on note: ous hollow-sounding places where men were at wor said nothing, but thereafter kept an even more carefu upon the building. When the great place was fi Tuan’s lieutenant told him of the strange noises. Th: man, wise in the ancient ways of his country, cocked fy ¢} attentive ear. Together they removed the flooring in ¢; of the buildings over a hollow-sounding spot. Th cavated, and found, directly under the palace, a maz underground chambers and passage-ways leading far fr, ahlic the palace grounds. In the late afternoon of April 9, 1926, word brought to Tuan that unexplained troop movements wer urpri going forward throughout the East City. The old man: down his opium pipe and meditated. He knew ther been high feeling against him ever since the student s} ings of March 18, for which he was generally blamed. knew that the Nationalist army was desperate, with t “enemy” almost at the gates of the capital. He knew } own body-guard of 3,000 men (more than a thousand whom were quartered in his palace grounds) could not | ¥ y out against the 20,000 Nationalists inside the city. §S Lena came to a decision. the V He gave orders that there was to be no fighting. Wh -” ever came was to be admitted peaceably. Then he dismiss. fa his informer and disappeared into the palace. ng b The Kuominchun had completed their encircling m: slat fe neuver. The district was thoroughly covered. All ex streets and lanes were guarded. Then a select troop march woma an in to Tuan’s main gate. They entered, ostensibly to bring self { message from the local commander, General Lu Chungiogg.. th But Tuan was not to be found. hat Early in the evening of April 9 intimate friends oe Marshal Tuan Chi-jui were somewhat astonished to hag... the old man call upon them. They were still further og... tonished when, with true Chinese courtesy, they came 0 ial | into the entrance courts to greet him and found he ha ity come in a hired and none too clean ricksha instead of 1 ¢] his own big motor car. Quietly the old marshal told lary } 3hHs the change in his political fortunes. Then he departeij .,, After he had called, thus, upon four or five of his in‘ a mates, he went to a refuge in the Legation Quarter. Next morning all Peking knew that Tuan’s regiy was ended, that the old man had somehow eluded the s villo man diers of the Nationalist army, and was safe under the pr se tection of foreign flags. re It seems an incredible story. But if it is remembered. . that three days after the deposition of the old marshal 2: But other change of fortunes took place on the kaleidoscopi we political screen of Peking, forcing the Nationalist army t ii leave the city; that after the army had gone the enormo , iron gates of this ancient city were closed behind them} . that today it is only those stout relics of a former agg... which make it possible for life to go on in the capital i am seeming peace—it may, then, seem a little less incredib on that in 1926 the nation’s head should evade a modern arnig ..., by calmly disappearing through a labyrinth of undergroungy tunnels built-in days when walls were more than a tem: a porary protection against invaders. cay Eight days after this quaint escape old Tuan was back in his great palace, issuing mandates, again for the momet' the ostensible ruler of China. sne 23, 1926] The Nation Amorousness and Alcohol By MARY AUSTIN F there is one premise which, more than another, has won, in the past decade, the general acceptance from hich social conclusions are derived, it is that wars seldom, f ever, Originate in the occasions that are most in the ublic mind. Nor are their origins likely to be in any way plated to what is being thought and felt about them while they are going on. This has come to be so generally be- ‘eved in respect to conflicts of arms that it is the more uprising to find the protestants of a purely regulatory or soralistic struggle deriving origin from what is or is yssumed to be the immediate personal reaction of either ide. Thus we have prohibitionists convinced that they are proceeding along logical lines of social betterment in the face Of an opposition which never suspects that its own resistance is directed against anything but an infringement of essential personal liberty. While the Drys on the one hand are inferring that all sro-aleoholic propaganda is motivated by depraved appetite, the Wets on the other are obsessed by the persuasion that nack of the Volstead Act is the equally depraved operation of a diffused and morbid puritanism. But the writer, hav- ing been practically born and brought up on a temperance slatform, led about by her mother throughout her youn womanhood in the train of Frances Willard, and having, in in insatiable appetite for American experiences, given her- elf to all manner of causes—hopeful of others—has come ‘0 the same conviction about the origin of social conflicts ‘hat has been recently accepted of military wars. Not only ‘0 all large-scale social movements have sources that are id from the majority of their adherents, and goals that nly the perspective of time reveals but this particular movement toward the elimination of alcohol from our so- ial life aims at a mark not only unsuspected by the major- ity but probably inadmissible. It has all the marks of one f those slowly evolving progressions that surge from un- slumbed depths of the social complex, giving rise to many subsidiary movements, not at the time realized as pertinent to the larger urge, and adding to their impetus many lesser vilows whose motivation appears wholly unrelated. All manner of minds are caught up in these social groundswells, formulating therefor, in man’s incurable passion for ra- ‘ionalizing his convictions, many curious reasons. By and large, the subterranean push of such a long-time swing as ‘he fight against alcoholic beverages turns out to be biologic. But if I mean anything more by the term than that the urge to prohibition is somehow concerned with the preserva- tion and continuity of the human race, I must mean that ‘is an instinctive forward thrust of the life-force. No doubt in the tremendous social and biological activity stimulated by the opening up of the American continent, accentuated in the quarter century following the Civil War, many dormant and budding tendencies of the life-force were released, particularly, in our Midwestern valleys, that com- nlex of emotions and ideas which found expression in the sentimental idealization of what was always referred to in capital letters as the Home. Among generations of land-hungry European immi- grants, the traditional quarter section and the house upon it, as the Home, became the object of honorific devotion such as had Europeanly been paid to th Landed Estate. And in those days of the Home was corn whiskey. Nobody that I can recall ir the Illinois of that time, except the Germans, the regional home of Anheuser Busch, drank more than i! cidentally for pleasure or get drunk. And of all possible offenses prosperity a corn whiskey drunk is the In my recollection of these things it appears in the lin logical behavior for the desperate wives of drink-bedevi citizens of Ohio towns to have knelt together in the of small-town streets, in front of saloons, to pray. It also eminently American for the local police to have jai‘ the praying women and so set in motion the oscillati pro and con which eventuated in a constitutional amendment The movement so inaugurated had already taker cial form and high visibility in the early eighties, at which time I began to observe it; and by the pl Family, or to the the outstanding menace settled about refreshment. They drank against peace a most appalli: nineties exhibited characteristics which suggested derivatior deeper than the practical—and surely justified—pre against the saloon, deeper even than t} nost devastat “a personal experience of the “drink evil.” It was about the time the Volstead Act beyan to be of legal force that I heard—with the effect on my mind of a thunderclap—people in New York for whose opinion or other matters I had the greatest re “Well we don’t drink, where’s all the fun coming from?” “It’s going to destroy all the good feeling, all the geniality.” With the flash that accompanied the thunder I seemed to see the admitted failure of affective “good feeling” Western civilization as proceeding from a drugged ay ance of social reality. How could it be otherwise where geniality was rated a mere chemic reaction from our cups? Was our vaunted superiority, then, no more than the ward show of an alcoholically sustained form of obfusea tion? This sounded so much like the end of a long-fo! lowed clue that my mind reverted automatically alony it to what had been so definitely indicated as the trend of the “temperance movement” in 1890, the escape, not so much from whiskey drunkenness as from drink-induced unreality. For what else is the distinguish ing mark of our prideful modernity but continuous escape, whose high accent is a recent reaction tional reactions of war, from all artificially produced so- cial emotion? Never again, even with the foaming bumper of propaganda, shall our young men be gloriously drunk on war. As for political tipsiness, that went out with torch- light processions. Since 1914 in the United States even the campaign of moral reform has gone flat. Of the two remaining sources of human befuddlement, amorousness and alcohol, does not the fight against the second figure universally as the masked and indirect repudiation of the first? This is what is meant by the biologic urge of the so- cial groundswell on the surface of which the movement for the abolition of alcoholic beverages is carried. pect saving: c circuitous trend of against the emo It must The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 31 with the steadily narrowing limit of supportable ation the reproductive obligation of sex lessens, its unabated emotional compulsions tend to assume the propor- tions of a terrible—if enslavement. Already this appears in the current saturation of our art and literature with aspects of the struggle to rid ourselves, by ration- alization, of this most ancient type of befuddlement. It uggested in the querulous resort of certain of our intel- ligentsia to Europe, where achievement is not yet cleared of the mingled odor of amorousness and alcohol with which for five thousand years it has been penetrated. Under com- petent social scrutiny the confused and increasingly unsat- isfactory handling of what are called sex problems is shown more and more to be involved with artificially induced extra- iological states of sex attraction. Inevitably with the hrinkage of the reproductive obligation these extra-biologic states will be found to be of diminishing interest and effectiveness. With our characteristically American sentimentality in respect to sex, it is natural that the instinctive urge to re- duce the emotional obfuscations of amorousness to some- thing like their biologic proportions would be indirect and more or less unacknowledged. The numerically popular suc- cess of the movement teward prohibition, though it draws a considerable quota of the experientially convinced, quite certaiuly draws other numbers motivated by the instinct to seek relief from urges that exceed their function, by de- stroying artificial excitements. And for at least five thou- sand years extra-biologic amorousness has been so identi- fied with alcohol that our popular phraseology scarcely takes account of one without the other. It is not inevitable that such general and instinctive movements as this one for the riddance of alcohol should be altogether wise in their pro- cedure or even widely intelligent. It is normal to all mass movement that the individual assent or resistance to any deep-seated urge should appear so variously motivated. There are no doubt numbers of the adherents of prohibition whose subconscious recompense is the satisfaction they take in the deprivations of other people; just as there are ardent protagonists who under the slogan of personal liberty are masking a love of drunkenness—alcoholic or amorous—for its own sake. Nor does it affect the essentials of the problem one way or another that much of the practical resistance he Volstead Act is mere adolescent protest against reg- unsocialized need of doing ecstatic to ft ulatory discipline, the as yet what we like because we like it. The ( Nik of the most promising of the young Negro poets ) aid to me once, “I want to be a poet—not a Negro poet,” meaning, I believe, “I want to write like a white poet’’; meaning subconsciously, “I would like to be a white poet’; meaning behind that, “I would like to be white.” And I was sorry the young man said that, for no great poet has ever been afraid of being himself. And I doubted then that, with his desire to run away spiritually from his race, this boy would ever be a great poet. But this is the moun- tain standing in the way of any true Negro art in America this urge within the race toward whiteness, the. desire to pour racial individuality into the mold of American we, The variety and incongruity of the reasons for against are only further evidences of the power of seated social urges to transcend all our logic and intel]; To any one who will take the pains to uncover the ea, phases of the prohibition movement, as revealed jp ; pamphlets, public pronouncements, and programs of ha time, it will be plain that its biologic derivation was the much more nearly conscious than it is now. This als: lows the law of the emergence of wars, the generatiy causes of which tend, as the reality of war approaches, ; disappear under a cloud of incidental emotionalism. Th, Frances Willard herself was perfectly clear as to the com. plete implication of all our hopes of social betterment in the removal of the one great source of moral and intd. lectual befudddlement, I think there can be no doubt. |, the effort to avoid or uproot whatever blurs the edge of reality—drink, or lust, or war, or moral enthusiasm—al] of which are more or less interchangeable as individual m. tivation, it is natural that drink should be the first to be objectively attacked. It presents a visible measure of eco nomic convenience as a hand-hold, and strategically under. mines the others. With the elimination of alcohol amor. ousness loses much of its enticement, and it is quite pos. sible that the waning popularity of war is partly owed ty its diminished opportunity for indulging the confluent ap- petites for drink and lust. That the effort to eliminate the first three occasions of emotional obfuscation should be the occasion of an accession of the last, most insidious intoxica- tion, is perhaps the worst thing that can be said of it. For any moral enthusiasm invariably gives rise to counter-en- thusiasms of immorality, against which the first frequently arrests itself, sometimes to the degree of temporary defeat As this appears to be the present state of the prohibition movement, falling over itself in a too rapid progress toward its goal, this would seem to be the moment for both sides to abate their mutual fury of attack in a mutual recogni- tion of the nature of the urge in which the movement takes its rise. It might prove in the end as doubtful an advantage to escape too soon as to hug too long, and on mistaken premises, a traditional release and incitement One feels certain that a completely rationalized society would waste no more time in argument, but assign drinking privileges in conformity with demonstrable inability to per- form a biologic function or achieve a preferred emotional release without it. But then ours is not, possibly never has had a genuine desire to be, a completely rationalized society. Negro Artist and the Racial Mountain By LANGSTON HUGHES standardization, and to‘be as little Negro and as much American as possible. But let us look at the immediate background of thi: young poet. His family is of what I suppose one wou. call the Negro middle class: people who are by no means rich yet never uncomfortable nor hungry—smug, contente¢. respectable folk, members of the Baptist church. The father goes to work every morning. He is a chief steward at a large white club. The mother sometimes does fancy sewing or supervises parties for the rich families of the town. The children go to a mixed school. In the home they read white papers and magazines. And the mother often ‘ha ured soc have In th And an mat and tur amor- eC pos- ved to it ap- te the ye the OXica- For ne 28, 1926 | The Nation ONS nad. children are how well a +3 “Don’t be like niggers” when the | frequent phrase from the father is, ‘te man does things.” And so the e unconsciously a symbol of all the the children beauty, morality, and money. “| want to be white” runs silently through their minds. s young poet’s home is, I believe, a fairly typical home ‘the colored middle class. One sees ‘Tf } “100K comes holds The whi Spel word white virtues. It immediate! Seult it would be for an artist born in such a home rest himself in interpreting the beauty of his own pcr He is never taught to see that beauty. He is taught ner not to see it, or if he does, to be ashamed of it when -js not according to Caucasian patterns. For racial culture the home of a self-styled “high ass’ Negro has nothing better to offer. Instead there wil ‘haps be more aping of things white than in a less cul sed or less wealthy home. The father is perhaps a doc- r, lawyer, landowner, or politician. The mother may ix social worker, or a teacher, or she may do nothing ana have a Maid. Father is often dark but he usually arried the lightest woman he could find. The family at- end a fashionable church where few really colored faces re to be found. And they themselves draw a color line. In the North they go to white theaters and white movies. 4nd in the South they have at least two cars and a house like white folks.” Nordic manners, Nordic faces, Nordic mir, Nordic art (if any), and an Episcopal heaven. A very high mountain indeed for the would-be racial artist climb in order to discover himself and his people. 3ut then there are the low-down folks, the mmon element, and they are the majority—may the Lord e praised! The people who have their nip of gin on Sat- wday nights and are not too important to themselves or the community, or too well fed, or too learned to watch the lazy world go round. They live on Seventh Street in Washington or State Street in Chicago and they do not particularly care whether they are like white folks or any- vody else. Their joy runs, bang! into Their religion soars to a shout. Work maybe a little today, rest i little tomorrow. Play awhile. Sing awhile. O, let’s lance! These common people are not afraid of spirituals, ss for a long time their more intellectual brethren were, nd jazz is their child. They furnish a wealth of coiorful, listinetive material for any artist because they still hold ‘heir own individuality in the face of American standard- ations. And perhaps these common people wiil give to e world its truly great Negro artist, the cne who is not ‘fraid to be himself. Whereas the better-class Negro would ‘ell the artist what to do, the people at least let him alone when he does appear. And they are not ashamed of him— ‘they know he exists at all. And they accept what beauty ‘their own without question. Certainly there is, for the American Negro artist who an escape the restrictions the more advanced among his wn group would put upon him, a great field of unused material ready for his art. Without going outside his race, and even among the better classes with their “white” cul- ture and conscious American manners, but still Negro enough to be different, there is sufficient matter to furnish a black artist with a lifetime of creative work. And when he chooses to touch on the relations between Negroes and whites in this country with their innumerable overtones and undertones, surely, and especially for literature and the iran 1a, there is an inexaustible supply of themes at hand. has so-called ecstasy. To these the Nevro artist can give his racial individuality, his heritage of rhythm and warmth, and his incongruous umor that so often, as in the Blues, becomes iron) augniter mixed with tear But let us look again at the mountal A promin t Neg? » clupbwoman in Philad ipnlia pa d eleven dollars to hear Raquel Meller sing Andalusian pop ilar songs. Kut she told me a few week fore she would not think of yoing to hear “that wom Clara Smith, a great black artist, sing Neyro folksong And many upper-class Ney church, even now, wou not dream employing 4 Spiritual in its service The drab melodic in white folks’ hymnbooks are much to be preferred We want to worship the Lord correctly and quis VV believe in ‘shouting.’ Let's be dull like the Nordi th say, in effect. The road for the serious black artist, then, w wo produce a racial art is most certainly rocky and the mou tain is high. Until recently he received almost no enecor agement for his work from either white or col peopl The fine novels of Chestnutt go out of print eithe race noticing their passing. The quaint charm and hum: of Dunbar’s dialect verse brought to him, in his day, lary: the same kind of encouragement one would give show freak (A colored man writing poetry! How a clown (How amusing!). The present vogue in things do as much harm as good for the budding colored arti has at least done this: it has brought him forcibly to the attention of his own people among whom for so long, the other race had noticed him beforehand, h a prophet with little honor. I understand that Char): Gilpin for years in Negro theaters without any *peciai from his own, but when Broadway gave him eight calls, Negroes, too, began to beat a tin pan in his i al4} ‘ Negro, although it 1 unles acted acclaim curtain honor ] know a young colored writer, a manual worker by day who had been writing well for the colored magazines for some years, but it was not until he recently broke into th: white publications and his first book was accepted by prominent New York publisher that the “‘best” Negroes i: his city took the trouble to discover that he lived ther: Then almost immediately they decided to give a dinner for him. But the society ladies were careful t whisper to his mother that perhaps she'd better not come They were not sure she would have an evening gown. The Negro artist works against an undertow of sharp criticism and misunderstanding from his own group ar unintentional bribes from the whites. “O, be respectall write about nice people, show how good we are,” say the Negroes. yrand “Be stereotyped, don’t go too far, don’t shatte our illusions about you, don’t amuse us will pay you,” say the whites. Both would have told Jean Toomer not to write “Cane.” The colored people did no‘ praise it. The white people did not buy it. Most of ¢ colored people who did read “Cane” hate it. They ar afraid of it. Although the critics gave it good review the public remained indifferent. Yet (excepting the work of DuBois) “Cane” contains the finest prose written by a Negro in America. And like the singing of Robeson, it j truly racial. But in spite of the Nordicized Negro intelligentsia and too seriously. We the desires of some white editors we have an honest Amer- ican Negro literature already with us. Now I await the rise of the Negro theater. Our folk music, having achieved world-wide fame, offers itself to the genius of the great in 694 The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 5) dividual American Negro composer who is to come. And within the next decade I expect to see the work of a grow- ing school of colored artists who paint and model the beauty of dark faces and create with new technique the expres- sions of their own soul-world. And the Negro dancers who will dance like flame and the singers who will con- tinue to carry our songs to all who listen—they will be with greater numbers tomorrow. own poems are racial in theme and treat- I know. In many of them I try to grasp and hold some of the meanings and rhythms [ am sincere as I know how to be in these poems and yet after every reading I answer questions like these from my own people: Do you think Negroes should always I wish you wouldn’t read some of How do you find anything in- Why do you write What makes you us in even Most of ment, derived from the life of jazz. write about Negroes? your poems to white folks. teresting in a place like a cabaret? about black people? You aren’t black. do so many jazz poems? f the inherent expressions of eternal tom-tom beating in the gut jazz to me is one Negro life in America: the Negro soul—the white work; the tom-tom of joy Yet the Philadelphia clubwoman is ashamed to tom-tom of revolt against weariness in a world of subway ind laughter, and pain swallowed world, a trains, and work, work, in a smile. say that her race created it and she does not like me to write The old subeonscious “‘white is best” runs through her mind. study under white teachers, a life- time of white books, pictures, and papers, and white man- ners, morals, and Puritan standards made her dislike the spirituals. And now she turns up her nose at jazz and all its manifestations—likewise almost everything else dis- tinctly racial. She doesn’t care for the Winold Reiss por- traits of Negroes because they are “too Negro.” She does not want a true picture of herself from anybody. She wants to flatter her, to make the white world believe about it. Years of the artist that all Negroes are as smug and as near white in she wants to be. But, to my mind, it is the duty younger Negro artist, if he accepts any duties at al! f; outsiders, to change through the force of his art tha: whispering “I want to be white,” hidden in the aspir of his people, to ““‘Why should I want to be white? | Negro—and beautiful!” So I am ashamed for the black poet who says, “| to be a poet, not a Negro poet,” as though his own world were not as interesting as any other world. [| a ashamed, too, for the colored artist who runs fror painting of Negro faces to the painting of sunsets after t} manner of the academicians because he fears the un-whiteness of his own features. An artist must b to choose what he does, certainly, but he must also : be afraid to do what he might choose. Let the blare of Negro jazz bands and the bellowing voice of Bessie Smith singing Blues penetrate the ¢! ears of the colored near-intellectuals until they listen anj perhaps understand. Let Paul Robeson singing Water Boy, and Rudolph Fisher writing about the streets of Harlem, and Jean Toomer holding the heart of Georgia in his hands and Aaron Douglas drawing strange black fantasies cayse the smug Negro middle class to turn from their whit respectable, ordinary books and papers to catch a glimmer of their own beauty. We younger Negro artists who c: now intend to express our individual dark-skinned selves without fear or shame. If white people are pleased we are glad. If they are not, it doesn’t matter. We know we are beautiful. And ugly too. The tom-tom cries and ith: tom laughs. If colored people are pleased we are glad. they are not, their displeasure doesn’t matter either. We build our temples for tomorrow, strong as we know how and we stand on top of the mountain, free within ourse|, [In last week’s Nation Negro art was discussed from an opposing point of view by George S. Schuyler. ] The Color Question in South Africa By RUTH S. ALEXANDER |The color problem in South Africa has been made more acute by the policy of the present Government, which frankly favors repression of both the native and the In- dian inhabitants. The Government aims to diminish, ul- Indian population; it has pro- posed a which Indians may live, thus establishing virtual ghettoes; taking away land except in narrowly limited to eliminate, the timately measure restricting the areas in the right to buy or lease districts in Natal; and creating other limitations on the already living under heavy restrictions. | Cape Town, May 1 N April 23, in a quiet and rather tense House, the ( ) Minister of the Interior, Dr. Malan, announced that, owing to a formula which had been agreed upon between his own Government and that of India, the Asiatic bill would be postponed, pending a round-table conference to discuss the whole Asiatic problem in South Africa. The erux of that formula—oh, blessed word—is the sentence which states: The Government of the Union have impressed on the Government of India that public opinion in South Africa rights of people will not view with favor any settlement which does not hold out a reasonable prospect of safeguarding the main- tenance of Western standards of life by just and legitimate means. General Smuts, for the Opposition, gave the Govern- ment his rather lugubrious blessing, and the House agreed formally and unanimously to the postponement. The time and place of the conference have not yet been announced, but the oppressive bill, in any event, cannot come before Parliament until next year. On this result of their visit the Government of India deputation, consisting of Mr. Paddison, an Englishman; tw Indian members of the Council of State; and the Indian secretary of the deputation, Mr. Bajpai, have every reason to congratulate themselves. That their tact, their knowl edge, and their unfailing courtesy under conditions cal- culated to try that courtesy to the uttermost were important elements in bringing it about cannot be doubted. In view of the feeling in South Africa on what General Smu': called “this very great and difficult question,” the Gover- ment, in consenting to the round-table conference, has une \in- ate yern- rreed time need, ‘fore A ane 23, 1926] The Nation a very marked concession and one which, one may ertain, was not yielded without some strenuous protest -m its own followers and some arguments of extraordi- sry persuasiveness from the deputation. What these lat- }-r may have been time will probably unfold. But the fact t compulsory repatriation of the South African Indians ss unthinkable, while the voluntary repatriation so much sired by the South African people would cease auto- atically from the moment a bill unacceptable to the In- an people was placed on the statute book, may have made ; impression. So also may the equally vital and previ- y unrealized fact of the almost limitless market which .friendly India might afford for South African products, -tably for South African fruit. Whether that carefully worded formula will in the end ove sufficiently potent to exorcise the fears and the prejudices of white South Africa remains to be seen. The re fact of the prospective conference has undoubtedly ‘ted the whole question on to a higher plane, but the whole nd of the present Government, both in speech and legis- tion, has been in the direction of a harsher and franker laration of white supremacy than any previous Govern- nt since Union has allowed itself, and there is little in- ation in the press or in the talk of the man in the street this policy is unwelcome. Meanwhile the plight of the Indians in the Transvaal | in Natal remains pitiable enough. Present restrictions ess heavily upon them, and the uncertainty of their ure shadows their days. A few of them have attained mfort, if not wealth, but most of them are poor and ithout facilities for education and self-improvement. They ve among people who almost universally dislike and dis- ‘ust them, even while making use of them, and who will io nothing to help them to improve their conditions. They ack leadership, and have rather deteriorated than other- vise since Mr. Gandhi left them. On the other hand, for ‘he bulk of them repatriation would take them away from “ome rather than return them to their own place. Many f them are South African born of the second or third rneration; and even those who are only domiciled here ‘ave for the most part been overlong away from the self- ntained and caste-ridden atmosphere from which they ame. Pariahs in this country, they are likely to be out- asts in their motherland. To this pass have the joint xertions of India, South Africa, and England herself rought them that commerce might be served. But if the case of the South African Indian is piti- ile, that of the South African native is at once more jitiable and more ominous, a menace to himself and to South Africa as a whole. Here again, though with more asis, it is fear, fear akin to panic, that dictates the bulk f the speeches and of the legislation of which he is the ject. The Prime Minister himself, in a recent speech, irew attention to the fact that the whites were outnum- ered by the natives three to one, and added that the xroportion in numbers of the natives to the Europeans re- eived its true significance only when they realized the dif- ference between the two races. When they had done so ‘hey would understand how important a fact this disparity in numbers was in influencing the solution of more than » problem. The feeling behind these words has sent the ‘ecretary for Native Affairs and the Police Commissioner vutfoot to Parliament, to plead before a select committee ‘necessity for a new Prevention of Disorders Bill which hall render persons held to have been vguiltv of sedition able to a penalty of £500 fine or five vears’ imprisonm nt, with or without hard labor, or to such imprisonment out the option of a fine. It is not even pretended that the object of this bill is other than to permit effectual ter- rorizing and silencing of certai: Yet of the swarming millions of natives it 1 handful indeed, which has sufficient education either 1 ecome liable to these drastic penalties or to lament the franchise which is denied them. Nor are the millio: ‘ely to ipy ther elves to any extent for some considerable time to me in any other business than that of keepiny alive And th is a matter which the fear and the race pre white man, coupled with a ind ignoriny of « are rendering more complicated not onl ear by year month by month. Last s¢ ma paternal Parliament posed a high protective duty on the cheapest native kets, on the plea that the ild manulactu country. This to people who earn as little as fif! even six shillings a month (roughly three, two, or one id a half dollars) is, as Professor MacMilla: f the W watersrand University has pointed out in fia series of articles, a “really cruel” tax. ‘This year “to encourage native development” is pro; 1. All natives are to contribute ten shillings per annum to “native development fund,” in addition to the uniform hut tax of twenty shillings. This will render the situation the poorer natives even worse than a steady decline in prosperity since 1913 has made it. Among the cau this decline, according to Professor MacMillan, are Natives’ Land Act of 1913, which checked the native power to acquire land to meet their increasing wants; the rise in prices during and after the Great War, to which the wages of the natives were never adequately adjusted; several years of little or no rainfall, ruining crops sown in a soil always more or less starved and in need of scientific treatment; and, since 1920, a drop in the price of catt! and of wool. The “boys” who work on the mines or in towns do, it is true, earn comparatively good wages, but most of their money is swallowed up in the relief of their families from the burden of debt that is the result of their poverty. When to conditions such as these are added the “civilized labor” policy of the present Government, and the Color Bar Bill,* which on May 7 is to come before a joint sitting of the upper and lower houses, and which will then almost certainly become law, it is not surprising that the Deputy Commissioner of Police should say publicly “that we shall have serious trouble with the natives before long.” Led by crudely educated men of their own race, men embittered, ill-balanced, and often extremely eyoistic, barred from avenues of employment long open to them, and from all hope, whatever their ability, of rising any higher in the scale of industrial work, it is like enough, as Gen eral Hertzog said at Malmesbury, that the frankly reb«! lious speeches of Kadalie and Professor Thaele are “goin to be an incentive toward the beginning of a movement among the natives in general to get into their posses: the most widely extended powers for having a say in control of the country.” General Hertzog’s proposals for the solution of th: native problem are not yet before the country, but th * After a debate lasting four days the bill was passed on May ! ‘a majority of 16. rr . we 696 e Nation [Vol. 122, No. 314) chances are that they will be as sincere, as well-inten- tioned, ard as vague as his many speeches on the subject. Of the temper in which they will be received by Parliament the country there can unhappily be little doubt. A panic of self-preservation plus deeply rooted race prejudice is hardly the atmosphere in which wisdom, jus- tice can have its being. Nor is there feeling among the three parties in Sectional economic interest in the and by a even foresight any real difference i: the country on the question. may lead to a temporary difference of attitude, as or Color Bar Bill, where the South African Party, wh; identified largely with the Chamber of Mines, has op; a measure which will deprive the mines of a certain of cheap labor. And in a few constituencies in the (a, where a native franchise still exists, a gesture of humap. itarianism is at times in order. But the body of opinio; Parliament and out of it which is prepared to consider : native problem with detachment, constructive sympathy, , wisdom is appallingly small. The outlook for the next , eration of South Africans is gloomy indeed. A Liberal in Tennessee By JOHN T. MOUTOUX I’ is not likely that the Tennessee Supreme Court will pass on the Scopes case until after the fall elections, in which event a test of the sentiment of the voters of the State on the anti-evolution will be afforded in the Democratic primary in August. What will in effect be a referendum on the anti-evolution law is being made pos- sible in the race for the Democratic nomination for gov- ernor by two proponents and one opponent of the law. The present Governor, Austin Peay, who is running for a third term, and Hill McAlister, State treasurer under both of Peay’s administrations, favor retention of the act, while John Randolph Neal, ousted law professor of the University of Tennessee, who was largely responsible for the Scopes case, is running on a platform demanding repeal of the law. Neal was one of the defense attorneys in the famous trial at Dayton a year ago. Peay boasts that much of the credit for the law is due him for signing the act in the face of strong protests. McAlister goes him a step farther, claiming authorship of the bill, although this claim has been repudiated by George Washington Butler, the rep- resentative who introduced the bill in the legislature. As a matter of fact, Peay solemnly proclaimed when the storm over the Scopes case first burst that the whole affair was nonsense; he predicted that the trial would last less than half an hour. When things got hot he went to Michigan for a “rest” and did not come back until it was all over. Evolution is not the only issue of the campaign. In fact, Neal would have preferred that the Supreme Court dispose of the Scopes case before the primary in order to have eliminated evolution as an issue of the campaign. Not that he fears the consequences of his stand against the law, as the sentiment of the people would not be changed by the court decision; but he thinks other planks of his platform, of an economic nature, are of more importance. In the arid South, as in the Midwest, it is dangerous for a politician to attack the Anti-Saloon League, but Neal is doing it. He is urging that a referendum be taken on retention of the Eighteenth Amendment and he is advocat- ing modification of the State prohibition law, which makes possession of more than a gallon of intoxicating liquor a felony and prohibits the use of whiskey for even medicinal purposes. Neal recently sat in a State court and saw a mother with a child in her arms sentenced to three years in the penitentiary for part ownership of an automobile in which a small quantity of liquor was found. He deter- mined then to campaign for modification of the State law to make such a thing impossible in the future. In a recent letter to the president of the State Woman's Christian Temperance Union Neal served notice that he did not in- law tend to take orders from the Anti-Saloon League, whos methods he opposes. He believes that both the Wets an the Drys should welcome a referendum on the prohibitio; amendment so that the wish of the majority may ascertained. Throughout last fall and winter Neal fought the a. tempts of the usual water-power combine to grab all the available power-sites on the Tennessee River. The permits have not yet been granted, and only the other week 0. | Merrill, secretary of the Federal Power Commission, ; sured Neal that they would not be granted until after hel had had an opportunity to appear before the commission jp protest. Carrying his water-power fight into his campaig: Neal is urging the passage of a law which would permit th. State and municipalities to construct and operate hydro- electric plants and to build transmission lines. In recogn- tion of his efforts to prevent this Tennessee River wat: power steal Senator Norris of Nebraska named Nea member of the Muscle Shoals government-operation board Neal showed his appreciation of the compliment by help- ing Norris in his fight against the leasing of Muscle Shoals Recently he addressed the Alabama Federation of Labor « the subject, and before the meeting was over resolutions had been passed strongly opposing the lease to the affiliat: power companies. Among other reforms advocated by this liberal « date is abolition of the contract-lease system in the Sta penal institutions. The prisoners are leased to private companies. Neal thinks the system is bad Alabama system and in his platform terms it “the foulest blot on our State’s escutcheon.” The corporation-packed public-utility commission he would deprive of its power « fix rates for cities, restoring home rule to the cities and towns. He wants also to strengthen the workmen’s cor- pensation act and increase the amounis allowed for juries, and he advocates repeal of the blue laws—w require the closing of filling stations, soft-drink stands, a ice-cream parlors, and prohibit all forms of amusement Sunday. Middle-aged, with a thick head of hair just beginning to gray, Neal’s bushy eyebrows and square jaw commané attention in spite of his extreme carelessness of persona appearance. The largest landowner in the State, his in come from this estate has been sufficient for his simple tastes; although he has devoted most of his life to teach- ing law and in fighting for the under dog, he has never bee! interested in making money. For a dozen years he taught for practically no salary at the University of Tennesse ™ In spite of this and of the fact that years ago, as a men as as tne sne 23, 1926] 4 The Nz ation b: rof the State Legislature, he introduced the bills which ,ated the university and which provided for its spropriation from the State, he was dismissed along with x other professors three summers ago for protesting yinst the dismissal of Dr. Jesse W. Sprowls. Neal took ; revenge by starting his own law school at Knoxville, nere the university is located, which is already almost as rge as the university law school. Probably Neal is the best-known man in Tennessee, od the best-liked. The farmers all like him for his simple stes and ways; most of the young lawyers over the State uld be willing to die for him, for during his dozen years ; law professor at the University of Tennessee he was ore like a father than a teacher to his students, and even stside of his law classes he was the most popular of the ;culty members; and all the liberals in the State—and nere is nO way of knowing how few or many there are i] vote for him because they know he is a liberal heart nd soul. It’s not possible to predict the outcome other than to wy that nobody expects Neal to win. Nevertheless it is an steresting experiment, for it is the first time in the his- ory of the State that a real liberal is running on a liberal jatform. annua, In the Driftway HE Drifter is a 100 per cent American; that is, he is a whole-souled admirer of any one who can extract a ilar out of another while giving only fifty cents—or less— ,return. Therefore, the Drifter is an apostle of what in rodern business jargon is called salesmanship. Salesman- sip is the art of selling a person something he doesn’t reed—and possibly doesn’t even want—at twice what the ticle is worth even to one who needs it. Salesmanship is te foundation of modern business, the sine qua non of the wmpetitive system of industry. But though the word is nw, the art is old. Indeed there was far more salesman- hip in America a hundred years ago than there is today. There had to be because there was less money. The old- ashioned American horse trader—and at one time every imerican was a horse trader—was a better salesman than Florida’s late-lamented “binder boys” for the simple reason nat in a civilization where money was scarcer it took more raft to get it away from one’s neighbors. The richest wuntry on earth is the most gullible. So the Drifter is inclined to pooh-pooh a good deal of so-called modern sales- nanship; it’s too easy. Too many persons are like a young vusin of the Drifter who went to a neighbor and said: ‘Mr. Whosis, Dad said to offer you $10 for your calf, but if rou wouldn’t take it to give you $15.” * * x ¥ hi there is one type of modern salesmanship of which the Drifter thinks too little has been said. It is that ‘ype which induces persons to pay hard cash to see articles asembled as an “exhibition” which merchants are panting ‘show them for nothing on the remotest chance of a sale. How is it that a supposedly sane man will pay a dollar or more to be elbowed about in an “automobile show” when aly of the dealers exhibiting would be delighted to send a ar to his door for a free demonstration? Is it the elbow- “” he pays for? The Drifter thought the limit in this rection had been reached with the annual “business show” in New York City—a d f adding machines, } harpeners, and rubber bands. Kut no. There has just beer held the National Hosiery and Underwear Exposition. In a country where every other shop-window is a hosiery and underwear exposition this extra spectacle would seem super fluous, but it appears that one most important piece of business was transacted. Out of 300 competitors th with the most beautiful ankle was selected. She is non other than the girl who three years ago won the ‘ankle and leg contest” at Bradl Beact Her measurements are ankle, 714 inches; calf, 12 inches; knee, 1314 inches; thigt 20 inches. * * . . _— semper gloria mundi.” In years past standards of womanly beauty were set by liptors and painters Now they are regulated by the ladies’ hosiery and under wear manufacturers, or by the realtors of any mosquit infested beach that chooses to stage a bathing-beauty con petition. Our corset-makers long since tumbled the Ver of Milo off her perch and substituted as the standard feminine pulchritude a lady with less ample bosom and 1 slender waist. The Drifter awaits standard ankle of the and models of which are to be cast so that any schoolgirl in the forty-eight States can go and grow likewise THE DeIFTER with interest the new hosiery- underwear-maker N Correspondence Reactionary Drys TO THE EDITOR OF THE NATION: Sir: The Dry voters of Pennsylvania will have presented to them for their votes for United States Senator this aut William S. Vare, Wet, disreputable, reactionary. Opposiny him will be William B. Wilson, Dry, respectable, and consider 4 progressive by all who approve, overlook, or forgive his forn membership in an ultra-reactionary Cabinet. Which the votes of the great bulk of Drys? Very probably Vare Why? Because most Drys are reactionaries first. The heart; approval given by them to the disregard of the Bill of Right in enforcement of the Volstead Act that clear. Then again the average Pennsylvania Dry is a pro tectionist and will rather take chances with the than with a 1 per cent reduction of tariff duties Whatever support Wilson may get, aside from the thick and-thin Democratic vote, will come from the overwhelmingly Wet miners, the same element which gave bone-dry Governor Pinchot the bulk of his vote in the recent Republican primary Governor Pinchot was deserted by the Drys, who preferred the reactionary Pepper, backed by the reactionary and anti-prohi- bition Secretary Mellon. In order to win Wilson must convince his fellow-Drys that he is Baltimore, June 8 will is alone enough to make Demon Rum a protectionist reactionary. SAMUEL DANZIGER The Movies Move To THE EpiTror oF THE NATION: Sir: Have you seen the motion picture called “The Volga Boatman”? The Bolshevik military leader marries a princess of the old regime. cencies No women are nationalized. The only inde committed against women are by the Czarist white forces. What a change since Norma Talmadge’s excruciat ingly anti-Bolshevik picture a few years since! Washington, June 4 set: | The Nation [ Vol. 122, No. 21: The Law and the British Strike To THE EDITOR OF THE NATION: Sir: Some very muddled accounts of the general strike must have been sent to America, judging from your comments in The Nation of May 26. You cannot understand why the strike was illegal. The miners did not strike; the railway men (the best-paid labor in , shipping men, printers, and others, without griev- They had con- mngiana in against their employers, struck illegally. tracts under which they were bound to give their employers a certain notice before leaving work. Their lightning strike was lation of those contracts, hence illegal. Under English - employers could obtain damages where there were any assets, on proof that they had suffered losses through breach of contract. \s for the miners, they were working under a temporary arrangement for the duration of the government subsidy. With the termination of the subsidy granted for nine months the arrangement ended automatically. The mine-owners posted notices of the terms they offered the men to continue work, as they had a legal right to do. The miners refused to accept these terms and discontinued work, as they had a legal right to do. You state five points on which you say the miners won. The first is a continuation of the subsidy. There has been no continuation for the reason that the mines have remained idle and there is nothing to subsidize. Baldwin promised a further subsidy of £3,000,000 if owners and miners would get together. That is all Baldwin has been able to promise because the owners would not agree to such terms as you specify. He could no more promise that there would be no reductions of wages, etc., than President Coolidge could promise the Negroes there would be no lynchings. What killed the strike was that the railway men and others called out from work suddenly by the Trade Union Council had no heart in the business. The sympathy of all classes through- out has seemed to be with the miners. London, May 80 R. L. Moore Trusts and Ultra-Trusts To Tne Epitor oF THE NATION: Sir: In your article Bigger and Better Mergers you state that trusts “have not the slightest notion of ever letting a penny of the savings which they make through lower unit costs get into the hands of the ultimate consumer.” Do you think trusts were organized as charitable institutions to be oper- ated for the benefit of the whole public? Certainly not. Your ery is against the system of production for profit, the essence of our acquisitive society. Stockholders want dividends, and woe to the corporation that does not pay them. This system existed long before trusts were formed and would be retained if every trust were abolished tomorrow. How many of your dear old private corporations were ever seized with a fit of benevo- lence in the days of cutthroat competition? “And, what is more,” you say, “if their control is suffi- ciently dominant, they may be able actually to increase prices.” Yes, they may; again, they may not. Internal elimination of waste and the additional security realized after the suppres- sion of competition are in themselves reasons why prices should not be increased. Oil, for instance, was cheaper after the or- ganization of the oil trust than before. You state that trusts “may pass in mere size the limit of low-cost operation.” They may, indeed, but that is exceptional. Trusts are formed because they pay and the overwhelming majority never lose. “Trusts,” you say, “tend to destroy initiative in the ranks of the great majority of their employees. They flatten life out for uncounted human beings.” Here you confuse trusts with large-scale production. As a matter of fact, large-scale production can be carried on by the lone corporation an; trust can exist without large-scale production. Upon the » labor has been treated as well by the trusts as by the lone »., poration. And what is more, labor prefers to deal with |a:, combinations of capital. Labor enjoys greater security; trusts than under scattered corporations engaged in scramble to survive the blessings of competition. Finally you turn to the government and find that ¢ “are forever meddling in politics, running up legislativ; alleys.” What of it? The industrial structure now tower the politica] structure. If this were a functional society would be publicly owned and self-governing. Hence reeoy to political government would be unnecessary. In fact, the» would be no place for the state at all. All the funct political government would become the functions of an ecor government made up of representatives, duly qualified e mists, accountants, and statisticians elected by the repr tives managing the various trusts, who, in turn, would be ele; by the workers. The workers in each trust would elect managers, and each group would be supreme in its sphere The general convention to be called to draw up this n economic constitution would, of course, have to appoint exper: to appraise the value of the property necessary to be purchas to accomplish this scheme. If the present stockholders refy; to accept the bonds issued for the property, then their proper: would be seized without compensation, until they repented Why not, indeed? The Yankee manufacturers and their tainers turned Virginia chattel slaves loose without compensy tion to their masters. And what is the difference betwe chattel slavery and wage slavery? Quite recently the px deprived distillers of the right to make booze—another precedent Mount Ida, Alexandria, Va., May 31 JOSEPH B. Day On the Color Line To THE EpiTor oF THE NATION: Sir: Mr. Pickens’s article Youth Attacks the Color Lir calls to mind how the pupils at the Ethical Culture Sch have been trained in the better attitudes toward the rac problem. One of the graduates of the school, Miss Maso who later distinguished herself at Fisk University, was twice elected president of her high-school class by the girls an boys both. On one occasion, another private school learned that player on the Ethical Culture baseball team was a colored boy, and declared that it would not play the game unless * were taken off. The matter was referred to the student coun cil, which thereupon voted not only that the boy was t remain on the team but that all engagements for any kind of game whatever with the school which had protested were t be canceled. Brooklyn, N. Y., June 3 HENRY NEUMANN Tolstoi’s Granddaughter TO THE EDITOR OF THE NATION: Sir: Excuse my liberty to write to ask you an advice t a private cause. Forgive also my poor English; I am Russian One of the two living daughters of Leo Tolstoi opene recently a boarding-house near Paris to support herself and he daughter Tatiana, the favorite granddaughter of Leo Tolst for whom he wrote many children’s stories. But the busines: maybe in beginning only, is very poor, the house almost empty and she has very hard time now. Is there any possibility to let the American tourists kno about it? Her address is Mrs. T. L. Souchotina-Tolstoi, 236 Avenue Victor Hugo, Clamart, Seine, France. Croton-on-Hudson, N. Y., June 8 K. N. ROSEN Books Ditty By ALLEN TATE moon will run all consciences to cover, is now the easy peer of day; ‘tle boys no longer sight the plover Hyung on the sky, and cattle go Warily out in search of misty hay. ‘ook to the grackle, the pretty eager swallow, rhe crow, and all the birds that sail With the smooth essential flow f time through men, who fail. for now the moon with friendless light carouses , hill and housetop, street and marketplace; Yen will plunge, mile after mile of men, To crush this lucent madness of the face— home and put their heads upon the pillow, Turn with whatever shift the darkness cleaves, Tuck in their eyes, and cover The flying dark with sleep like falling leaves. First Glance T is significant that “The Devil” (Harper: $2), now for the first time translated into English by the best f Tolstoi’s translators, Aylmer Maude, should have been written by Tolstoi during the same year that saw the pub- ation of “The Kreutzer Sonata.” For both novels deal with the problem—a terrible one for Tolstoi in that sixth decade of his life—of chastity in men, and both of them treat it tragically. As Mr. Maude makes clear in a preface, ‘the present work is founded directly upon a critical inci- dent in the life of the author, who in 1880, when he was fifty-two, besought a tutor in his house at Yasnaya Polyana ‘0 come with him on his daily walks about the estate and talk concerning a sexual temptation into which he had fallen. He confessed as they walked that he had found it pleasant to look upon Domna, the servants’ cook, and that he had even gone so far as to arrange a meeting with ter—which only by accident had been prevented. Both reflection and prayer having failed him, he had resorted ‘0 confession; and Mr. Maude records that in the end this levice succeeded, though Tolstoi rendered his position still safer by removing Domna to another place. Ten years later “The Devil” was written. It was not published in Russia until after the author’s death, and until now it has remained unknown to readers of English. Its hundred pages are a valuable find, in my opinion, not merely because they strengthen our evidence as to Tolstoi’s absorbed concern with sex, or because they make an im- portant footnote to his biography, but also because they contain some of the best writing we have from this most convincing novelist in the world. In “The Devil,’ the title of which, by the way, is revealing of Tolstoi’s extreme antipathy toward woman in so far as she is by necessity a temptress, the hero, Eugene Irtenev, is just half as old a3 Tolstoi was at the time of the Domna incident; but he too is beset by the image of a tall, healthy peasant woman— Stepanida—and he too, as the attraction grows upon him even to the point of filling all his thoughts at the time when he wants to think only of his young wife, Liza, re sorts to brain. In his case, however, nothing avails; Stepanida is not sent away; either of them both. In other he confession in order to clear his Tolstoi wrote two endings, Mr. Maude prints himself, in the tragedy ensues. desperate enough, and of them Eugene Stepanida as she flaunts one shoots snoots her diabolical beauty in the thresh- ing-barn. Mr. Maude is eayer to convince his twent entur British readers that “The Devil” may still have merit though its theme be “obsolete.” He fears that “the un restraint of to be a norm wherefrom Tolstoi departs of “repression and That in itself is an amusing commentary life and literature I thought Mr. Maude should today” may too much seem to such Into Wel suppression.” upon Georgian it odder yet, however, that have attempted to justify the novel on the ground tha there have actually existed, and may conceivably ©» again, men capable of an _ interest continence The true materials for the justification lie in the book itself, which, written in the same decade with some of the r telling fiction ever composed by Toletoi, and therefore anybody (What Men Live By, Old Men, The Three Termits, How Much Land Does a Need), is brillian by any test that a calm critic could apply. same awful way in which Tolstoi at his best was alwa real—and in a way that the term “realism,” incidental] MARK VAN DOREN T WoO Man [+ j ‘ i IS real in cannot illuminate. Money Makes the Mare Go Waddil! Catchings Profits. By William Trufant Foster and Houghton Miffin Company. $4. TT’ HIS book elaborates somewhat farther the theory which it in their earlier “Money,” th authors announced work on theory that our present method of financing industry out of profits inevitably leads to insufficient consumer demand for finished goods, and so around the weary cycle of boom and depression and back again. It is really two books in one. The first half is far and away the best existing defense of the profit system, embodying as it does an un equaled body of statistical data admirably analyzed. The sec ond half is a savage criticism of that system; it constitutes the authors’ answer to their own initial “Why is it impossible for the people, as consumers, to acquire and enjoy all the commodities which, as producers, they are perfectly abl and willing to make?” Let us look at both halves To begin with, as our authors insistently point out, profits are the heart of present industrial life, just as mon t blood. The gradual weakening of the profit motive in industry after another is impracticable, and it would be disa trously silly to scrap it without discovering another mot equally effective. Such a substitute Messrs. Foster and ¢ believe cannot be found; so they are for finding out why animal behaves badly, and then reforming it, if possible, in stead of slaughtering it out of hand. This would to be good sense, provided the creature be not incorrigible, as the , explanation que tion: ve atcnings the seem socialists maintain. Now, profits and losses arise out of taking risks, and risks there must be, provided the consumer is to have freedom of choice as to what, when, and where he will buy. Our com- petitive system puts the risks on the business man, and pay him in profits. Even communism could eliminate the risks only at cost of robbing the consumer of his freedom of choice —and who recalls war rationing with pleasure? Risks, how 700 The Nation Aa [ Vol. 122, No. 315 ever, and with them profits, may be reduced by the increase and diffusion of knowledge, as by better crop reporting, for , and by lessening fluctuations in the value of money. arize the argument in a series of successive chapter headings: “Buyers determine prices. Prices determine who gets the goods. Profits determine who produces the goods. Large profits are sometimes unavoidable.” Since the dollar votes of consumers, acting through profit-seeking business men, bring into existence and distribute the goods wanted, com- munism would do away with prices and profits only at cost of disfranchising consumers. But how does the machinery actually work? In the first place, profits are not always profits. Losses run into billions annually. In 1921 less than 45 per cent of the corporations of the country reported any net income, and even in the record year 1917 a full third of them had no taxable income. Total corporate profits, which were ten and a quarter billions in 1917, were less than two-fifths of that amount in 1921. Profits among industries vary widely, running from 8.9 to 60.3 per cent on capital among 108 industries in 1917. Within the same industry there are enormous variations. One coal-mining com- pany made 13 per cent, another 329; one contractor had to con- tent himself with 3 per cent, while his fellow made 5,530 per cent. The Steel Corporation made twenty-three millions in 1914, 271 millions two years later, and only thirty-five mil- lions in 1921. What bosh, then, to talk of a “normal rate of profits.”” Profits are, above all, fortuitous, capricious, uncertain. With these differences in profits, dividend and surplus dis- tributions vary widely from year to year, despite all attempts at steadying the former. One hundred ninety-one industrial corporations added 379 millions to surplus, for example, in 1920, only to subtract the same amount next year. Corporate surplus received 1.5 per cent of the national income in 1914, and no less than 8.5 per cent in 1916, the percentage going to persons with incomes less than $2,000 falling in the same years from 56.3 to 47 per cent. Such fluctuations, in this case con- nected with changes in the value of money, mean wide varia- tions in the money available to consumers to buy goods. Here we approach the authors’ theory of the cycle. In their own words: “First, there is no possibility of attaining the economic aim upon which all are agreed unless consumers some- how obtain enough money, year in and year out, to buy the goods about as rapidly as they are produced; second, the pres- ent money and profit economy does not enable consumers long to obtain the required money; third, there is consequently no possibility of sustained economic progress, and extreme alter- nations of prosperity and depression are inevitable.” Con- sumer demand is bound to be short, because the expansion of industry is financed out of profits; as soon as the new capital facilities come into use, then, the value of goods produced must be greater than the amount of money passing into the hands of consumers, unless prices be reduced, which in turn will make business unprofitable and slow it down. In the words of the authors, “industry does not disburse to consumers money enough to buy the goods produced,” while “consumers, under the necessity of saving, cannot spend even as much money as they receive.” Now, at this critical point the cautious reader is likely to pause. It is true that the mathematical examples given, both hypothetical and actual, lend plausibility to the idea, and a considerable body of statistical evidence is at any rate “consistent with the theory that the chief cause of our failure to make substantial progress is the failure of the flow ‘f money to consumers, in a period of increased productivity, to keep pace with the flow of goods.” No one familiar with the difference between illustration and proof, however, will consider the case proved, nor do the authors themselves make ‘ any such claim. They separate themselves from the overpro- duction theorists, and from underconsumptionists like John A. Hobson, who find the source of inadequate consumer demand in bad distribution. In truth, the theory seems to have most in common with the esoteric and incomprehensible doctrine Major Douglas, from which it differs, however, at any being so stated that it is possible to extract meaning But even if the theory be rejected in toto, it is nevert! distinct service to theory to point out, as the author done in both their books, that trade in a money economy simply refined barter, and that the profit-seeking busin: acts differently from the way he would act if he were trading goods for goods, and acts with different results. \ Karl Marx emphasized the sacred formula M-C-M [Mor Commodity—Money] as against C-M-C, he was after al] cating a truth too much neglected by the economists, that : object of business is to make money, not goods. But just how to enable the business man to make money continually in order that he may find it possible conti ial) to make goods for us at top speed, as he would be only « happy to do, the authors unhappily do not tell us. So far one can make out, their theory would oblige them to look f a remedy somewhere in the process of financing. Apparently the government or some deus ex machina must each year issy additional money equal in amount to the total savings of th: community, and by some hocus-pocus must get it into the hands, not of producers, but of consumers. On what prin. ciple shall it be distributed? Perhaps to us all, in proportion to our last year’s expenditure—or shall it be on the basis of what we should like to spend next year? In the latter even: Messrs. Foster and Catchings will find themselves the popular of economic theorists. HENRY RAYMOND Mussty A Decent Traveler Sunlight in New Granada. By William McFee. Doubleday Page and Company. $3.50. HE dear brethren are at it again. From the land of Mexico come loud wails. The church is in danger. The oil-fields are in danger. President Calles is a despot who rules with the hel; of a small minority of wicked Bolshevists. At the same time the “really nice” little Mexican peons are rushing to the de- fense of the foreign concessionnaires and the Spanish ecclesias- tics, and all they need to gain a complete victory is just a few hundred thousand brave American soldiers. It is an old, story and it grows a little dreary. Meanwhile what sort of people are those Mexicans? What sort of country do they inhabit? I don’t know and [I sha! probably never find out. Unless Mr. McFee will cross the Ri Grande and tell me about it. Which brings me to the inner kernel of my little story. Of course I know full well that there is no dearth of books upon the present subject. Once upon a time I even went so far as to read a good many of them. I began with the series composed by one of our famous globe trotters, a man who has walked from Upernavik to Tierra del Fuego and from Peking to Novgorod. I studied his works and from them gathered the opinion that South America must be a dreadful place indeed. But that caused a serious inner conflict. For |! lived in Washington in those days and I was constantly meet ing South Americans. They seemed very decent people. A little darker of skin perhaps than our Nordic neighbors. But well read, simple of manners, hard workers, and with an in- credible devotion to their countless grandfathers, great-grand- uncles, aunts, nieces, servants, cousins, and foster-mothers And many of them were exceedingly intelligent. Indeed, th quickest and most brilliant mind I ever had the pleasure of meeting belonged to a man who hailed from that self-same land of Colombia of which McFee has written with suc! great charm. A little later it happened that I ran across the learned doctor who was just then “explaining” the South America! sne 23, 1926] The Nation nle to their Northern neighbors. He was terrible. His snners would not have been conspicuously bad in the fore- of a Greek tramp, but I hate to think what my punc- 1s Peruvian and Argentinian friends would have thought ‘them. Not much, I fear. Well, this fellow who had the -aces Of a professional coal-heaver had spent the greater -art of his adult life carrying the gospel of his own American- m to the benighted heathen of the Andes. That he had not killed long before demonstrated a tenderness of heart - the part of those long-suffering foreigners which I for one t compelled to admire in no uncertain terms. tr + ‘ ° . ° ae My curiosity having been aroused by this encounter, I in for South American travelers. And 1 am sorry to . - that the investigation revealed a pretty unhappy state of it ] . . ° “YER stairs. Go-getters from the hinterland of Ohio and Methodist mniy ¥ i B Re ‘ : f. ~issionaries without a job seemed to make a specialty of ir e ° co ‘hile and Ecuador and the other republics. The result was ‘OOK f These authors con- xactly what one would have expected. wmnlated Land und Leute from their own atrocious angle, and although they were unfit for the company of decent men n their native land, they greatly wondered that they were st wanted in countries where formal manners are the only rart of the constitution which is carefully observed. They nt even (in the meanest sense of that mean expression) by evaluating their personal mortification into general terms of ontempt and derision for their former hosts. The McFee book, therefore, was a most welcome surprise. pleasant and humorous soul visited other pleasant if less humorous folk and they liked each other. The next time «me puzzled newspaper editor looks for a worthy subject for his posthumous charity, I recommend a smallish sum which shall keep Mr. McFee traveling and writing steadily in the Southern Hemisphere for at least a dozen years. I shall miss an agreeable neighbor. But our glorious republic may e¢ saved another couple of wars. HENDRIK WILLEM VAN LOON Old and New of Rings. By Mary Butts. Albert and Charles Boni. $2.50. NE of the many discoveries we owe to English romanti- cism is the sentiment of place. Somehow it was revealed the early 1800’s that localities, like persons, have active and ensible souls. It is such an adumbration of locale that should nave formed the backbone of this very arresting novel by a writer of indubitable talent. As a matter of fact, there are two backbones—and the result is that we are faced with a museum curiosity, not an integrated work of art. The earlier and more powerful section of the book is de- oted to an evocation of the estate of Rings in England. From the arrogant lips of Anthony Ashe, master of Rings, we learn the fragmentary tale of the magic memories, the medieval orrors, the incantations that lie coiled and potent in the stony Druid circles which give the place its name. Ancestral witches, crucified sorcerers, hieroglyphic volumes, subtle care- takers who feed like vampires on the family tradition—the whole paraphernalia is effective in its way, the more so be- ause old Anthony is shadowy and gnomic and his little daugh- ter Van is another Ariel. There is little solidity of flesh and bone to intrude and dispel the atmosphere of place. Here Miss Butts’s touch is firm and sensitive. She achieves a sort f spiritualized Gothic romance which substitutes the cumu- lative force of eerie legend for Anne Radcliffe’s trap-doors and sanguinary nuns. If you are at all susceptible to the frisson here is un nouveau. But Van grows up, is exiled from the holy and enchanted Rings of her spirit, starves in London, ves in a garret, engages in artistic conversation, loves an 4 c artist-nihilist, and acts for the movies. She takes reality, lives a separate organic life which is but feebly ked to the magic on which her childhood was nurtured The realistic novelist steps upon the stage The latter part of the novel, in which Van returns to the home of her fathers, struggles with its enemies, finds a brother, and los i lover, is sheer mechanism. One perceives the synthesi I} nts show. The book as a whole collapses It is not to be denied that some very gn art a mpanies this fatal clash of material. Miss Butts understan he atter of words, she has fine insights, and there is rta rigs ousness in her style which makes one regret that it has be expen led on what is, after all, to the contemporar habit of thought, a decadent literary conventio: For when all is said and done, places cannot live for us today as they did for the excited imaginations of Scott and Pos \ platitude, but valuable one: this is a psychological ag: Mary Butts wou do well to ponder on the convincing exposition of th the contained in Virginia Woolf’s essay, Mr Brown. Character is fate, it has been said. Certainly it seer to be the fate of the modern nove! To an American particularly there is one other element in the book which seems anachronist We can ne longer be moved by the mystic tradition of famil The fungoidal mania that forces the Ashes to live as much and deeply in the memory of their ancestors as in the consciou of themselves hardly convinces us. The whole carefu b up system seems rickety and unsubstantial. One remember the devastating absurdity of that sentence in ID Oyde Stewart’s “The Crazy Fool”: “‘We were Southern: and proud... ,’ he added simply.” CLIFTON P. FAapIMaA? Helmholtz Continued Helmholtz’s Treatise on Physiological Optics. English Tra lation from the Third German Edition. Edited by Jame P. C. Southall. Volume II: The Sensations of Published by the Optical Society of America. J 3 ww) HE principles of physiological optics, like those of man other branches of physiology, are involved in every moment of our waking human life; but they have not been disseminated freely in the lay mind. Indeed they are none too firmly rooted in the minds of ophthalmologists, other eys specialists to whom the layman turns when the principles in question fail to operate for him to the best advantage. Ever scientific physicists and psychologists—and even certain physi ologists—have occasionally revealed regard. Some excuse for such a state of affairs may have existed hitherto in the fact that no authoritative treatise upon the subject was available in English. The excuse is now re moved by the Optical Society of America. When it was originally published, Helmholtz’s “Hand buch” created a science of vision and of the eye out of a previ oculists, and some ignorance in this ously chaotic mass of problems. The book rose so far above the scientific level of its times that it has not been surpassed ir the nearly seventy years which have elapsed since it There has been much progress but no new comprehensive and systematic discussion of the optics. The most important new advances in the field have been incorporated in successive German editions of Helmholtz’ work. The present translation is to English readers of a scientific classic: S inceptior whole domain of physiological more than a mere disclosure it 18 a scientific reference work of the highest value to those interested in the principles of vision. Volume II considers facts which for the most part would now be classed as psychological in character. The original chapters by Helmholtz treat the way in which the eye is stimu 702 The Nation [Vol. 122, No. 31 lated, the physical nature of simple and compound light and their relation to color, the intensity and time relationships of luminous sensation, variations in sensitivity, contrast, and various subjective phenomena. Appendices by Nagel consider changes in the retina due to light, adaptation, twilight vision, and the “duplicity theory.” An appendix by von Kries deals with normal and anomalous color systems and with theories of vision. An important new contribution is made by Chris- tine Ladd-Franklin under the title The Nature of Color This stresses the importance of the psychological standpoint for the analysis of color, and advocates the author’s It also incorporates the Sensations. well-known theory of color vision. valuable data concerning color mixture resulting from the researches of Kénig, included in the second edition of Helm- 1oltz’s work but omitted from the third. A new bibliography of publications on vision between 1911 and 1924 is added by the American editor. The utmost credit is due to the editor, Professor Southall, not only for the perfection of his task but for its accomplish- ment in any form. The translation of nearly two thousand pages of scientific text, with a maze of notes and references, is a stupendous task; and although the editor has had numer- ous assistants the responsibility for the unity and accuracy of the whole has been upon his hands alone. The Optical Society of America is also to be complimented for its creation of so fitting a memorial to a great scientist on the occasion of the one hundredth anniversary of his birth. L. T. TROLAND Elizabethan History Mr. Secretary Walsingham and the Policy of Queen Elizabeth. By Conyers Read. Harvard University Press. Three vol- umes. $20. A History of England from the Defeat of the Armada to the Death of Elizabeth, with an Account of English Institutions During the Later Sixteenth and Early Seventeenth Cen- 3y Edward P. Cheyney. Longmans, Green and Company. Vol. II. $6.50. D gperlugslnesge-enmiocbny in length and utterly unlike in view- point and objective, these two studies in Elizabethan his- tory have far more in common than even their juxtaposition for purposes of review would indicate. Together they embrace the last thirty-five years of Elizabeth’s reign, the former setting forth the career of one of her most distinguished ministers and the whole gamut of her foreign policy with which he was in- volved from 1568 to 1590, the latter displaying the England of Elizabeth in the seven years preceding her death in 1603. Both works are real contributions to historical knowledge. Thor- oughly informed, absolutely sound in workmanship, and ably written, they will stand for more than a generation. This life of Walsingham, “something more than a biogra- phy and something less than a history of Elizabethan policy,” is “an attempt to establish the position of the man in the public affairs of his times.” Three solid volumes have been devoted to the task. They embody the researches of years and are based upon a wealth of unprinted material from the English archives both public and private. No important phase or detail of the activities of Walsingham as agent or Councilor of the Relations with France, Scotland, the turies great Queen is neglected. Low Countries and Spain, the conflict of Catholic and Puritan at home and its ramifications abroad (the best chapter in the whole work), the execution of Mary Stuart, the war with Spain, the functions of a privy councilor, the parsimony of the Queen, English maritime enterprise in the last part of the sixteenth century, and, least important of all, the private life of Walsing- ham from the cradle to the grave—all are treated adequately, now separately and now collectively, but always with a clarity to which many of these topics have long been unaccust The apparatus of scholarship, never obtrusive, is every» evident in numerous excerpts from unpublished documents terpersed throughout the text, occasional appendices voluminous foot-notes. The bibliographical essay whic cludes the final volume is a model of what such things sh be. The illustrations, whether portraits or facsimiles of scripts, form an integral part of the work and add di to its value. There are no startling interpretations of Walsingham the affairs of his day. He still stands forth with Drake as : protagonist of militant English Protestantism and wit! cester as the unrelenting advocate of war with Spain. treated the Catholics merely as the traitors he deemed to be. He was no more desirous of the death of Mary Si than she of the death of Elizabeth. Walsingham had a for the unraveling of intrigue and plot and was well served by a much overpraised spy system, but his success was ; often dependent upon luck as upon science. He was no par!ig mentarian, but a staunch royalist, yet he rebuked James \I as a child with the same arguments which the Puritans late; directed against James I, grown to manhood. Walsingham wa; a zealous promoter of English exploration, although with , view more to wealth than to empire. An “archgrafter” in the eyes of posterity and certainly well-paid by his Queen albei; in devious ways, he died poor but solvent. Patient, devoted, and far-sighted, he seems to have thought only of the state: he had no life outside his official business. Walsingham may have been more Elizabethan than the Queen herself, but her personality dominates every pag permeates the whole work. Her attitude was consistently maddening combination of parsimony, vacillation, and doubt She was not really religious. She feared French expansior into the Low Countries more than she feared Spain. § would not dismiss her ministers and she would not sup; them. caprice in the Virgin Queen proved in the end to be ver subtle policy.” The tortuous nature of Elizabethan polic; will never be justified completely; it can hardly demand more impartial or a more masterly exposition. Professor Cheyney’s concluding volume more than fulfils the promise of its predecessor. There is still the same ha; combination of sound learning and charming style. As bef the work is based upon an extensive acquaintance with printed sources of information. This material has b thoroughly integrated and admirably set forth around a fe\ carefully chosen topics. There are no appendices; foot-note: contain merely citations of references. The _ bibliography promised in the earlier preface is not forthcoming. Ther a deplorable lack of all maps and diagrams. No attention h: been given to church organization or to intellectual factors. But the carping critic remains to praise. The chapter: devoted to the last four Elizabethan parliaments are beauti- fully done. The section on local government has no equa! at the moment. In both instances there is a clever fusion definition and discussion, with no lack of specific illustration, yet with constant stress upon the general and typical factor involved. The remainder of the book contains a realistic de- scription of economic and political conditions in 1596 and again at the end of the reign, graphic accounts of the Cadiz expedition of 1596 and of the usually neglected Armada of the same year, a discussion of foreign policy at the turn of the century, and a rather complete account of the fall of Essex. The last is a real achievement. The whole book overflows with clever characterizations, striking comparisons, and thought- provoking statements. It will take its place on the library shelf between Froude and Gardiner, not because of its chrono- logical limits but by right of its unmistakable merit. SIDNEY R. PACKARD 23, 1926] The Nation 703 mae, Books in Brief in the Revolution. By G. Lendtre. Noel Williams. Brentano’s. $4.50. To devote one’s time to examining historical buildings or, Shou ere the buildings have disappeared, maps, plans, and me- | rs which mention them; to search laboriously into the ulti- fate of this great man’s bathtub and that great woman's wk of hair; to delve into forgotten rubbish in museums and r rhives—all in order to prove, tradition to the contrary not- thstanding, that a certain room was never inhabited by jarie Antoinette, that the skull of Charlotte Corday never s buried, that Madame Lebas never loved St. Just, and a ymber of other trivia of a similar nature—requires, to be sure, commendable fund of patience, but also a tremendous lack fa sense of proportion. This shortcoming makes for the sthor’s patent inability to understand the spirit of the French evolution. One would get a better portrayal of Danton’s naracter from the poetical effusions of Lamartine, of Robes- rre’s politics from the venomous rhetoric of Carlyle, of farat’s significance from the complacent prejudices of Mich- lt. Indeed, except for a chance allusion now and then to 4ulard, the present writer never goes for secondary informa- in beyond the so-called classical historians of the French Revolution; and so gullible is he in using the memoirs and ther primary sources that we are asked to believe that the rents of August 10, 1792, following the capture of the Tui- vries, were scenes of pillage and slaughter such as no sober bystander could have witnessed and remained alive and sane, that the September Massacres were possibly the work of “a ast and secret association whose members had chosen for their ject the destruction of the monarchy,” that the exact words f the conversation between Danton and his confessor Kéra- vnan are known—though we are assured that “never was the eret of that strange and solemn interview violated.” Despite the fact that there are some historical data in this volume that wre not readily to be found elsewhere, on the whole it is a bit of ensational sentimentalism. In general it may be said of it that exceptis excipiendis whatever in it is important is untrue ‘“ ¢@iird whatever is true is unimportant. In extenuation it might zw pointed out that the original French edition was written wme years ago and that the author—a historian of reputation -is himself sometimes painfully apologetic. Translated by H ‘“lor-Blindness. By Mary Collins. Harcourt, Brace and Com- een pany. $4.50. Lew However familiar it may be, the fact that to some eyes oles Bite world is reduced in its color-scheme is difficult to realize. Phy @¥Color is such an elementary experience, known only to and by ense, that no other source of knowledge of its vast role in has @imture and art is available. Your color world depends upon he minute structure of the retina with which you are born. ers ithe present volume is a convenient manual giving the facts in iti: @jxgard to the only common variety of the defect, the several at @§xethods of testing the degree and manner of the departure of @ifrom normal vision, and also an accurate study of about a oxen cases around which the: discussion of the theories of ors lor-blindness is centered. The position taken is critical and de- rrect; while color is defined by the length of light-waves, nd @§thich belong to physics, color itself is a phenomenon of sen- liz @xtion belonging to psychology. Physical theories have inter- of @fered with the free investigation of the findings which only the of @@°0r-blind can reveal; the variations are so many that each x, @gch subject seems almost to have a system of his own. The most common type is one in which the two ends of the spec- tum seem to present a neutral (gray) zone, along with an- ther such zone in the green region. The resulting confusions prevent the subject from seeing the ripe strawberries under their leaves and induce him to speak of a “reddish-green,”’ vhile grays may seem either reddish or greenish. The color- ry theories explain the result on an evolutionary basis, but are both conflicting and imperfect. The he reditary mystery, by which a mother who has normal color-vision carries a latent defect from the color-blindness of her father which appears in the color-blindness of her son, is impressive and shows that we are dealing with an objective, sex-limited (there are at least forty times as many color-blind men as women) factor In addition, the practical danger arising from ur ' defects compels a permanent problem interest In this a Vet j ver Drawings for the Theater. 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I seize the occasion offered by the publication of the Ameri- can edition of my novel “Chains” to address to the free spirits of the United States, those who compose the advance guard of American thought, this statement of the point of view from which I undertook to build my epic drama of the crowd, its past and its future. My desire to enter into lively contact with the American public is one of long standing. I feel this desire not only because of my personal origin—my mother was Anglo-Saxon; not only because I am drawn to America by many deeply felt bonds of sympathy; it is also because America is today, in large measure, the arbiter of the world. If this is true, is it not important that America should have a clear awareness of this world, over which it acquires from year to year an increasing material supremacy? Yet I doubt that America has such an awareness. America fails, especially, I feel, to plumb accurately the depth and significance of the most powerful current which now agitates all the older countries of the world—the current of revolution. American opinion accepts too uncritically the myths and distortions with which constituted authority and its official apologists, ever at work, both with you and with us, travesty this vast and inevitable movement of the masses. That is why I offer this book, in which, using the methods of the student and the writer, I undertake to give historical and philosophical form to an idea which I believe to be new in the world. To be a revolutionist does not mean that one is consumed by a sick need of disturbing the existing order; that one must wave the red flag, threaten, and make excited demonstrations after the manner of the demagogue. Neither does it mean that one dreams vain dreams of unworthy vengeance and reprisal; nor that one pursues the Utopian will-o’-the-wisp of making the poor rich and the rich poor. To be a revolutionist as I con- ceive it is to claim for oneself a role far greater, more noble, and more intelligent. The task of the revolutionist is to bring to birth a society in which the interest of all will supersede the special interest f any individual or class. It is to attack our present system because it is both oppressive and unstable; it is to eliminate the struggle of the classes by eliminating the classes them- selves; it is to institute a world community based on the neces- sities of work and production. The revolutionist knows that this has never been done, in spite of superficial appearances, in spite of the hypocritical pretensions of our contemporary “democracies” and their lead- ers, notably those of France and England. As I delved into history seeking the materials for my present book I became convinced that the historical succession of social forms presents only slight differences, but profound resemblances. The differences are those of place, of manners, one might almost say of dress. But the underlying forms are alike. The slavery of antiquity, the serfdom of the Middle Ages, and the condition of the workers of today are but three forms of the same thing: the unequal struggle of the masses and the unfailing victory of privilege, supported by the con- stituted authorities. It is this which I have wished to reveal as the essential tragedy of all history. And there is this further modern corollary: Scientific and industrial progress has perfected the exploitation of men by men, this division of the world into robots and profiteers. If there has bee, intellectual and moral progress it has consisted in the ela tion of purely verbal systems with which to disguise, yp; the masques of liberalism and republicanism, the eterna] re mencements of this dreary cycle of exploitation. 1 The revolutionist is the only true liberal, the only ¢,,@Mstior republican. He agrees with the avowed principles of the gre: Bo spokesman of democracy—equality, liberty, fraternity. Bd snif unlike them he wishes these principles to be not merely prof. ¢ claimed but applied. Furthermore, revolutionary logic sho * m plainly how indissolubly the abuses of our present system ;; esis linked; that we can end none of these abuses unless we om them all. aw The revolutionist desires the goal and grasps firmly +: pent means to the goal. Rejecting abstract formulas and solution@m™®!! he adheres consistently to pragmatic science. He is bogmepit2 honest with himself and loyal to his principles. He links hip self with the great libertarian tradition for which the try innovators, the true apostles, have always sacrificed themselveii#rimi Unfortunately the libertarians of the past have worked i@Mfsithi: the unsubstantial and spectral domain of ideas; or they hay I not known how to achieve a reform sufficiently radical so th: the reviving forces of vested greed would not be able to devoug their gains and turn them to their own advantage. America, which is young, firm, strong, and clear-headed should perceive that the one need is to organize positively ;; the domain of facts one of these great ideas which recur agai; and again through the centuries of human aspiration. Th ideal will become the reality when and only when we have the audacity to march directly to the goal along the path of mon sense and essential morality. In the midst of our contemporary parody of a civilization which calls itself moral although it is utterly material; ami the thundering orchestra of our false republics, let America be grateful for those who are the true champions of the ration- alist spirit, and who are also the real upholders of the Christian ideal; who bring to their task today, in far greater degree than did the defeated saviors of the past whose struggles they re- sume, a knowledge of economic laws and a conqueror’s grasp of reality. En ‘nooti Reput Josul neror Mr. ¢ ente relow Doorn and the German Conspirators § ... WIDESPREAD monarchist conspiracy, involving 4 large number of parliamentarians, ex-cabinet min- isters, and high judicial and military dignitaries, a con-| spiracy aiming at the deposition of President Hindenburg, vis his replacement by an extreme monarchist, the dissolution @] og of the German National Assembly, the abolition of the Weimar Constitution, a nation-wide state of siege, and on the offhand execution of all eminent Republican leaders an was uncovered in April by the Prussian authorities. The ing strong monarchist elements within the Prussian admin- istration tried to keep the evidence secret, but rumors its definitely incriminating character and extensive im- plications leaked out. The pressure of public opinion de- manding publication of the main documents became TT irresistible, and the Official Prussian Press Service (Amtliche Preussische Pressedienst) had to publish, in thé w first week of May, the names of the chief conspirators ar their “program of initial action,” and part of the incrim- li] inating correspondence found at their dwellings and ( headquarters. The overthrow of the republic through an armed ris- ing of monarchist organizations was planned for Jun ders The ime vice +he ors im- and “ne 23, 1926] The Nation ne chiefs of the conspiracy were Dr. Neumann, Ex-Burgo- aster Of Lubeck, slated as Chancellor of the Empire; rivy Councilor Hugenberg, selected for Minister of nance; Dr. Wegener of Kreuth, Bavaria, a magnate of savy industry, prospective Minister of the Interior; Gen von Mohl, the conspirators’ choice for chief of the tional militia (Reichswehr) ; and finally, Dr. von Luning ~ Bonn, to be made food dictator of the revolt. Their sanifesto, as published by the Prussian Official Press Serv- , contained twenty-nine paragraphs, providing for all ‘e main contingencies of a victorious insurrection and de- reing, among other essentials, a complete suspension of wilroad traffic, the closing of the exchanges, the intern- rent of the Jews in concentration camps, confiscation of ‘eir property, dissolution of all political organizations, pital punishment for strikers, and two modes of execution: ooting for “honorable” and hanging for “dishonorable” tepublicans, with an express inclusion of the “November fiminals,” meaning the organizers of the Republic in 1918, sithin the latter category. But the chief interest of these official Prussian dis- Josures centers in two letters, addressed to the Ex-Em- ror and his Empress at Doorn by one of the conspirators, Yr. Class, president of the Alldeutsche Verband (Pan-Ger- man Union). These letters point to Doorn as a directing enter of monarchist conspiracies. We reproduce them low. Berlin, December 15, 1925 To His IMPERIAL AND ROYAL MAJESTY—MostT SERENE Em- PEROR AND KING—MoOsT GRACIOUS SOVEREIGN LorD! Your Majesty has been pleased to express to me, un- der date of December 9, your appreciation, and to transmit to me your portrait, with a gracious inscription. For this delightful souvenir I beg leave to submit my most cordial thanks. This manifestation of your Majesty’s good pleasure was all the more significant for myself and my friends, inasmuch as we see in it a proof that our labors for our Emperor and the Empire are conducted in the right spirit and with the right means. Your Majesty may rest assured that the loyalists gathered around me—whose number and resolution is growing with the increase of our national sufferings—are indefatigably at work, with the aim of a restoration of the House of Hohenzollern to renewed splen- lor and the liberation and purification of the Fatherland. Despite our present miserable plight we are certain of ulti- mate victory, because the very heaviness of our present afflictions has welded together all true-hearted Germans into a unique commonwealth of fighters, resolved to carry on in the service of our Sovereign and our people. If anything could strengthen the determination of our fight- ing fraternity and its assurance of victory, it was your Majesty’s gracious manifestation. I remain, worshipfully, your Majesty’s ever faithful CLASS jerlin, January 26, 1926 To HER MAJESTY THE EMPRESS: Your Majesty’s gracious letter of January 9—for which my most sincere thanks—came to hand in time. I am deeply appreciative of the fact that your Majesty would like to have me confer with the Emperor in person, but I cannot conceal from myself the weighty considerations speaking against such a meeting. Permit me to suggest that the honor of an imperial invitation be graciously bestowed upon Prince Otto Salm-Horstmar, an old and de- pendable loyalist. The Prince belongs to our inner circle, is minutely informed about the state of our move and would assuredly feel proud of a chance to report the Sovereign in person It is perfectly plain to us that the prestige of the President [Hindenburg] depends upon his insight into the true needs of the realm, before it is too late, and his logical deduction of the requisite steps. It is pitiful to see how the Fieldmarsha) honors with his confidence a number of highly obnoxious individual It is generally admitted today that the Dawes treaties are not workable—yet the President perseveres in putting his confidence in their chief sponsor, Dr. Luther! God grant success to our efforts to enlighten him! Public distress is increasing. The Communists are preparing a coup; the government and the cowardly bour geoisie remain inactive. Confronted by such a situation, we are about to resort to patriotic self-help. Our proy agandistic efforts have succeeded beyond reasonable ex pectation. The inclosed documents will enlighten your Majesty about developments. I remain, in deepest devo tion, ete. CLAS Syria Appeals to the League HE text of this document, dated March 17, was pub lished in the Tribune d’Orient (Geneva) of April 12 It is addressed to the Council of the League of Nation MR. PRESIDENT AND GENTLEMEN: Several times already we have addressed oursely to the League of Nations to draw its attention to the regime under which the unhappy population of Syria live We nave ind cated the spirit in which France applies the regime of the man date, transforming its obligation to give aid and counsel to the country into a veritable colonial enterprise. Severa] times we have protested against the regime of the mandate and have shown that our country aspires to independence and liberty with all its heart. Our appeals, alas! have not been heard and, as we foresaw, war has broken out in Syria. The people had come to the end of their patience and could no longer endure the vexations of all kinds to which they had been subjected for five year We have been suffering all the horrors of war for eight months The country marches to its ruin. It is in vain that our enemies seek the causes of the conflict in the feudal spirit or in the ambitions of various indi viduals of the Syrian world or even in the intrigues of certain Powers. The feudal regime disappeared from Syria long ago and from Djebel Druse more than thirty years ago, following a rebellion of the peasantry, as everybody knows. After that Turkey established complete equality between the sheiks and the peasants. The true cause of the war must be sought in the regime to which the country is subjected, under the false name of mandate, even though in 1916 the Syrian populations hoped for independence and liberty. They have witnessed a regime of extreme imperialism, which has taken from them their most elementary rights and prerogatives solemnly promised. Since that time numerous revolts have taken place and finally actual war has broken out. On several occasions we have requested that the League of Nations send a committee of investigation into Syria t study events, determine responsibility, and discover the wishe of the inhabitants. Our proposal contained nothing which might be considered an accusation against anyone. It would have the effect of bringing into the country a generous spirit of pacification and quiet. We do not understand why France, if it has a good conscience, is opposed to a committee of in quiry of the kind that acted in Mesopotamia. Only such as 706 The Nation [ Vol. 122, No are in the wrong fear the intervention of an impartial body SOLO ONO TNL OF TNF OST charged above all to establish the truth. We shall never cease \ to call upon the officials of the League of Nations to appoint such a committee. . We are convinced that the investigators will be able only to record the most ardent desire on the part of the population for independence and liberty. Seeking pretexts for the maintenance of a foreign military regime in Syria, it has been alleged that a free Syria would shortly be the prey of its neighbor to the north. We must protest against this view of things. If Syria had its inde- pendence it could organize its national army which would be a guaranty of resistance against any invaders. On the other hand, as long as France exercises sovereign authority in Syria the organization of a national army will be retarded. A few mercenaries in the service of a foreign state would not be able to stop the invader, if at a given moment France were obliged to withdraw her troops from Syrian soil, on account of trouble in another part of the globe. A CENTURY OF COLONIAL We protest further against the fact that France and Tur- HISTORY [1660-1760] $4.00 key are negotiating in the course of which Syrian soil is ‘ rol IIL) THE AMERICAN REVOLUTION dealt with as a medium of exchange just as if it constituted 4 [1761-1789] $4.00 part of the territory of the republic. Syria must have the right | 7 _ FEDERALISTS AND REPUBLI- to be a party to all agreements which concern it. \ | CANS [1789-1815] $4.00 In all the documents which we have had the honor to sub- : _V. THe West [1815-1843] $4.50 mit to the League of Nations, whether manifestos to the As- VL Tus W.’R FOR SOUTHERN sembly or memorials to the Committee on Mandates, we be- INDEPENDENCE $4.75 lieve that we have given proof of the capacity of our country to govern itself. We deny energetically the statements which continue the pretense that Syria cannot govern itself, state- Each volume sold separately ments which can have no other purpose than serving French political interests. Our spirit of tolerance and humanity has ae THE MACMILLAN COMPANY always been manifest, even in tragic moments as during the / 60 Fifth Avenue New York City bombardment of Damascus, when Moslems protected their x 1a) Christian brothers despite the provocations of the French au- W5eDWD TD AAD che CANAD che CD WD CWC thorities. You will find proofs of this in the testimony of the representatives of the foreign states, as well as in the inter- HOW DO YOU KNOW? national press whose representatives were present. We add a copy of the report of the Consular Corps of Damascus.* READ We appeal to the League of Nations, whose essential task Experimental Human | is the safeguarding of peace and the preservation of the peo- Psychology | Experience SI A HISTORY OF THE UNITED STATES WHS OD toa J by Edward Channing > — **PIHE MOST SATISFACTORY, THE BEST BALANCED AND THE MOST COMPLETE HISTORY OF THE UNITED STATES.”’’ WUCOS WH? 7 OG AWW I CARS I. THE PLANTING OF A NATION IN THE NEW WORLD {1000-1660} $4.00 s WTOG YY PWS TN ee CA AS yarded the 1926 Pulitzer History Prize weord: etter, sberty A very | Se Py . ? A ples from the scourge of war. We place our trust in the Council to carry through an intervention which shall put an By Mary COoLiins end to the shedding of blood and to the systematic destruction and JAMES DREVER of a country confided to its protection. . Again, it is the duty of the League of Nations not to grant A clear and simple ac- of distinction between entire freedom to a great Power which holds its mandate from count of experimental blind reactions within the League and which abuses it to follow private ends con- methods and _ results, nature, and action which trary to the very spirit of the mandate. with a much needed dis- is free, significant, and We have the firm conviction that we represent the real cussion of mental tests. directed. wishes of the Syrian population. It is vain to reproach us $3.25 $2.00 for the ardor of our convictions and the fervor which, under E. P. DUTTON & CO., 681 Sth Ave., New York polite forms, appears in our manifestos. Is it not permitted within the League of Nations for pa- triots whose country is enslaved to protest in the name of inde- accept pendence and liberty? Could we act otherwise than we have q Gut done when we saw the unhappy population of Syria terrorized, othing maltreated, and violated? The war on the side of the French mn has exhibited all the characteristics of a colonial expedition, ~ Non Depressant and we have seen women and children massacred by airplanes non Habit Forming and bombs. We have seen our villages and our cities destroyed, In Convenient sae ; Aluminum Boxes our legitimate rights trampled under foot. We cannot help ; . At every drug store protesting. In doing so we are the advocates of an entire . , . 3 T. people, the mouthpiece of a whole nation. Nevertheless, despite 10 Sa cw > the sentiments we harbor, we have never ceased to wait with e patience and to present respectfully our memorials to the ALAOV Committee on Mandates. Several times we have proposed to France advantageous agreements with the desire to establish for HEAD CHE we have suppressed our true sentiments Jak , By ViscouNT HALDANE Deals with the new line peace. Several times °*Pu ed in the International Relations Section for June 2. GENERAL DRUG cS... 94 N. Moore Street, New York When writing to advertisers, please mention The Nation i AEw 2 . OPS - AAS As ) *) th ew ee s 2 A™ a * _d av Ul ne 23, 1926] The Nation 707 proposed an alliance with our oppressor which would have .,our lot to his. Such proposals have always been rejected. We are now convinced that as long as France has the strolling hand in Syria it is impossible that violence shall “3 They promise now, to be sure, to change the entire rit which has governed us till today; but we have little con- uence in their promises. In spite of M. de Jouvenel, the mili- yy has not hesitated to commit the same acts that we ex- rienced under the regime of General Sarrail and his predeces- s, The European consuls resident at Damascus know well rat happened several days ago in the Maidan quarter—un- rd-of atrocities. The notables of the city, Christians and ws included, have protested to the military governor, General udré, against these renewed atrocities. Whatever improvement in detail France may bring to its licy, Syria will always suffer. For us it is a matter of the ste of Syria and we work with this in mind. For France it is erely a matter of economic, political, and financial advantage. there is, then, no possibility of reconciling the French man- iste and national sovereignty. The way in which France has indertaken its task and continues it makes it impossible for r to be to us merely an organ of aid and counsel... . For the moment, knowing the difficulties which confront i, we have formulated a clear and precise demand to the ‘suncil of the League of Nations: the immediate dispatch of an npartial committee of inquiry into Syria. We address this request to you with great confidence. We mow that it contains nothing presumptuous and that it is in eordance with the procedure of the great body charged to xtter, little by little, international relations and to assure the ‘berty of the peoples. Accept, Mr. President and Gentlemen, the assurance of our vry highest esteem. The Delegates of the Syrio-Palestinian Congress and the Parties of Syrian Independence. 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