CHAPTER VII

SOCIALISM THE LONE FOE OF WAR

Ask the first man you meet if he is in favor of war and he will tell you

he is not. Mr. Wilson is opposed to war. The Czar of Russia is opposed

to war. The King of Italy is opposed to war. The Sultan of Turkey is

opposed to war. The King of England and the German Emperor are opposed

to war. Every king and emperor in the world is opposed to war. Mr.

Roosevelt, Mr. Bryan, Mr. Morgan, Mr. Carnegie, Mr. Taft—everybody,

everywhere, is opposed to war.

Yet, Mr. Taft, not so long ago, flung an army in the face of Mexico, and

dispatched powerful warships to the coast of Cuba. The King of Italy,

not so long ago, attacked, by land and sea, the people of Turkey. Mr.

Roosevelt and Mr. Bryan, a little longer ago, enlisted in the war

against Spain. Mr. Morgan, only a few years ago, helped to furnish the

sinews of war with which Japan fought Russia. At this moment, the King

of England and the German Emperor are threatening their respective

nations with bankruptcy in order to augment their enormous machinery for

the slaying of men. And, Mr. Carnegie, having grown rich, in part by the

manufacture of armor-plate for warships, is now using some of his money

to further a peace-movement that brings no peace.

Plainly, here is something mystifying—a world that wants to stop

fighting and cannot. Why cannot it stop fighting? Mr. Wilson cannot tell

you. Mr. Morgan will not tell you. Mr. Roosevelt has not told you. Mr.

Bryan and Mr. Carnegie seem not to know. No one who should know seems to

know. Yet, they must know. Common sense says so. The men who make wars

know why they make them. Wars do not happen—they are made. Somebody

says: “Bring out the guns.” Somebody says: “Begin shooting.” Somebody

knows what the shooting is about.

What is it about? Be careful, now. Don’t answer too quickly. Don’t say

“the flag” has been insulted. Don’t say “the national honor” has been

impugned. These are old reasons, but they may not be true reasons. We

Socialists are willing to stake everything on the statement that they

are not true reasons. If we are right, we are worth listening to. War is

hell. During the 132 years that we have been a nation, we have had war

hell at average intervals of 22 years. We are already preparing for our

next war. We are arming to the teeth. It may not last so long as the

Civil War, but it will be bloodier. We have all of the most improved

machinery for making it bloodier.

On the sea we are armed as Farragut never was armed. Any of our

dreadnoughts could sink all of the ships, for which and against which,

Farragut ever fought. And, on land, we are armed as Grant never was

armed. Grant drummed out his victories with muzzle-loading rifles. No

rifle could be fired rapidly. No bullet could kill more than one man,

nor any man unless that man were near. But the modern rifle can be fired

25 times a minute, and it will kill at four miles. More than that, a

single bullet from a modern rifle will kill every man in its path. It

will shoot through 60 inches of pine. It will string men like a needle

stringing beads. It will literally make a sieve of a soldier. Seventy

bullet holes and more were found in the body of many a man who fell on

the plains of Manchuria.

Toward such a war—or worse—we are speeding. Indeed, it will be hell. But

it will not be hell for the men who make it. It will be hell for the men

who fight it. The men who make it will stay at home. Their blood will

drench no battlefield. Their bones will lie in the mire with no sunken

ship. But the blood of the workers will drench every battlefield, and

their skeletons will march with the tides on the floor of the sea.

Good Christian gentlemen who abhor war hold out no hope that war will

soon cease. Good Christian gentlemen who abhor war pretend not to know

why, in a world that is weary of war, war still persists. Or, if they do

pretend to know, they account for the persistence of war by slandering

the human race. They say the race is bad. Its brain is full of greed.

Its heart is full of murder.

The mind of the race is not, nor ever has been filled with the greed

that kills.

The heart of the race is not, nor ever has been, filled with the black

blood of murder.

It is only a few whose minds and hearts have been thus poisoned by greed

for gain or lust for power. Probably we should all have been thus

poisoned if we had been similarly circumstanced—if we had been great

capitalists. But most of us, lacking the capitalist’s instinct for

profits, never chanced to see the easy loot and the waiting dagger lying

side by side. The gentlemen who have seen them have made our wars. And

the gentlemen who do see them are making our wars to-day and preparing

others for the future.

We Socialists make this charge flatly. We smear the monstrous crime of

war over the face of the capitalist class. We mince no words. We say to

the capitalist class:

“Your pockets are filled with gold, but your hands are covered with

blood. You kill men to get money. You don’t kill them, yourselves. As a

class, you are too careful of your sleek bodies. You might be killed if

you were less careful. But you cause other men to kill.

“And you do it in the meanest way. You do it by appealing to their

patriotism.

“You say: ‘It is sweet to die for one’s country.’

“You don’t dare say: ‘It is sweet to die for Havemeyer,’ as many

Americans died during the Sugar Trust war to ‘free Cuba.’

“You don’t say: ‘It is sweet to die for Guggenheim or Morgan,’ as many

Americans would have died if Taft’s army had crossed the Rio Grande.

“You don’t say: ‘It is sweet to die for the Tobacco and other trusts,’

as many Americans died during the war with the Philippines.

“You don’t dare say any of these things, because you know, if you did,

you would not get a recruit. You know you would be more likely to get

the boot.”

We Socialists, who make these charges, know they are serious. They are

as serious as we know how to make them. If they lack any of the

seriousness they should have, it is because we lack some of the

vocabulary we should have. The facts upon which the charges are made are

serious enough to justify the full use of any vocabulary ever made. The

facts are the facts of colossal murder for gain. And they are as old as

history.

The small rich class that lives in luxury from the labor of the great

poor class has a reason for clinging to the control of government. That

reason is not far to seek. Without the control of government, the small,

rich class would not be rich. Government, in the hands of the rich, is a

sort of two-handed claw with which golden chestnuts are pulled out of

the fire. One claw is the governmental power to make and enforce laws.

The other claw is the power to grab by force that which cannot be

grabbed by laws.

One nation cannot make laws for another nation. But the capitalists of

one nation may possess property that is wanted by the capitalists of

another nation. Or the capitalists of one nation may see a great

opportunity for personal profit in transferring to their own nation the

sovereignty that another nation holds over a certain territory. That was

why Great Britain made war against the Boers. Certain rich English

gentlemen believed they could make more money if the British flag waved

over the diamond and gold fields of the Transvaal. For no more nearly

valid reason, the capitalist class of Japan made war against the

capitalist class of Russia. Russia had stolen Korea and Japan wanted it.

Korea belonged to the Koreans, but that made no difference. Two thieves

struggled for it and one of them has it.

The moment that the capitalist class of one nation determines to rob the

capitalist class of another nation, the machinery for inflaming the

public mind is set in motion. This machinery consists of tongues and

printing presses. Tongues and printing presses immediately begin to

foment hatred. Every man in each country is made to feel that every man

in the other country is his personal enemy. But that is stating it too

mildly. Every man in each country is made to feel that every man in the

other country is as much worse than a personal enemy as a nation is

greater than an individual. Fervent appeals are made to “patriotism.”

“The flag” is waved. It is not “sweet to die” for Cecil Rhodes, for

Rothschild or any one else—“It is sweet to die for one’s country.” And

thousands of men take the bait.

They bid farewell to their homes. They embark upon transports. They sail

strange seas. They disembark upon strange shores. They see strange men.

Men whom they never saw before. Men against whom they have no possible

sort of grudge. Men who never harmed them. Men whom they never harmed.

Common workingmen, like themselves.

But they shoot these men and are shot by these men. They spill each

other’s blood. They break each other’s bones. They break the hearts of

each other’s families. And, when one army or the other has been crippled

beyond further fighting, there is peace. The peace of the sword! The

peace of death! The peace that leaves the working classes of both

countries poorer and the capitalist class of only one country richer.

Was it not a great victory? Yes.

It was a great victory for the capitalists of the world who lent money

to both belligerents. (But it was not a great victory for the workingmen

of both countries, who, through weary, weary years, will be shorn of

part of their earnings to pay the interest upon the war bonds.)

It was a great victory for the capitalist group who plunged for plunder

and got it. (But it was not a great victory for the capitalist group

that lost its plunder.)

It was a great victory for the generals, who, from a safe distance,

directed the fighting. (But it was not a great victory for the

workingmen who, at close quarters, fell before the guns and were buried

where they fell.)

It was no sort of a victory for the working class of either country. At

least, any victory that came to the working class of either country was

merely incidental. Great Britain whipped the Boers, but the British

people did not get the gold mines and the diamond mines. The Japanese

whipped the Russians, but the Japanese workingmen did not get any of the

plunder for which the war was fought. The Japanese capitalists got all

of the plunder. The common people of Japan were so poor, after they had

fought a “successful” war against Russia, that, within six months of the

termination of the war, the Mikado urged the sternest self-denial upon

them as the only means of saving the country from bankruptcy. And,

notwithstanding the victory of the British over the Boers, the common

people of England were never before so poor as they are to-day.

What is the use of blinking these facts? They are facts. Nobody can

disprove them. They stand. They stand even in the face of the further

fact that some wars have helped the working class. The American

Revolution helped the working class of America. But the American working

class would not have been in need of help if the English land-owning

class who ruled the British government had not been using the government

to plunder and oppress the people of America.

But that is only one side of the story. Let us look at the American

side. The common people of America gained something from the war. They

slipped from the clutches of the English grafters. But they did not get

what they were promised. Read the Declaration of Independence and see

what they were promised. Read the Constitution of the United States and

see what they were given. Between the Declaration of Independence and

the Constitution of the United States there is all the difference that

exists between blazing sunlight and pale moonlight. No finer spirit was

ever breathed into words than that which appears in the Declaration of

Independence. Jefferson wrote it, and he wrote splendidly, though the

Declaration, as it stands, is not as he first wrote it. Jefferson was so

afire with the idea of liberty that his associates upon the committee

that drafted the Declaration shrank from the light. They compelled him

to tone down his words. But the Declaration as it stands spells Liberty

with a big “L.” And, Liberty with a big “L” can be nothing but a

republic in which the people, through their representatives, absolutely

rule.

The people, through their representatives, have never ruled this country

and do not rule it to-day. The Constitution of the United States will

not let them. It will not let them vote directly for President. In the

beginning, the people did not even choose the electors who elected the

President. State Legislatures chose them. No man except a legislator

ever voted for the electors who chose Washington, Adams, Jefferson,

Madison and some others. To this day the Constitution denies the right

of the people to choose United States Senators and Justices of the

United States Supreme Court. In the few states where the people

practically choose United States Senators they do so only by “going

around the end” of the Constitution. They exact a promise from

legislative candidates to elect the senators for whom the people have

expressed a preference. But this is wholly extra-constitutional. If the

legislators were to break their promises, the United States Supreme

Court would be compelled to sustain them in their constitutional right

to do so.

Now, here is the point. Granted that the American Revolution was of

value to the American working class. Granted that the ills that followed

from American rule were not so grievous as the ills inflicted by the

ruling class of England. Grant all this and more. Still, is it not true

that if it had not been for the ruling class of England, there would

have been no occasion for a war? Is it not true that the English people,

if they had been in control of their own government, never would have

harmed the people of America? When did the English people, or any other

people, ever harm anybody? When did a thievish, murderous ruling class

neglect to harm any people whose plunder seemed possible and profitable?

The idea that the people of one country, if left to themselves, would

ever become embittered against the people of another country, is absurd.

Test this statement by your own feelings. Are you so angry at some

Japanese peasant who is now patiently toiling upon his little hillside

in Japan, that you would like to go to Japan and kill him? Is there any

person in Germany whom you never saw that you want to kill?

Of course not. But if you are a “patriotic” American citizen, you may

some day cross a sea to kill somebody. If you believe in “following the

flag,” the flag may some day lead you into the hell of war. If you

believe “it is sweet to die for one’s country,” you may some day be shot

to pieces. But if so, you will not die for your country. Your country

wants you to live. You will die for the ruling class of your country. If

you should expire from gunshot wounds in Mexico, you might die for Mr.

Guggenheim, or some other noble citizen who will be far from the firing

line. Wherever you may die from war-wounds, you will die to put more

money into somebody else’s pockets.

It has always been so. Why did we go to war against England in 1812?

Because the English people had wronged us? The English people, left to

themselves, never wronged anybody. We went to war with England in 1812

because the ruling class of England, then deep in the Napoleonic wars,

were holding up American ships upon the high seas to take off alleged

British subjects and jam them into the British Navy.

Such action, of course, was harmful to American pride, but really it did

not deeply concern the American working class. Most of the workers lived

and died without ever having seen a ship. Nevertheless, the American

working class was summoned to the slaughter. My paternal

great-grandfather, a humble farmer in the Hudson River Valley, was

drafted into the ranks, and to this day I honor him because he would not

go without being drafted. And, when the war was ended, the working class

of America was worse off than it was before.

So was the working class of England. Some were dead. Some were shattered

in health. The living lived less well because they had to pay the cost

of hell. The impressment of alleged British subjects upon the high seas

ceased only because Great Britain chose to end it. The treaty of peace

contained no stipulation that she should end it. Thus ceased this

criminally stupid war, which never would have begun if the people of

England, instead of a small ruling class, had ruled their own country.

The war with Mexico was so monstrous that General Grant, who fought in

it, denounced it in the strongest language at his command. In the second

chapter of the first volume of his “Memoirs,” after characterizing the

Mexican War as “unholy,” he says:

“The occupation, separation and annexation” (of Texas) “were, from the

inception of the movement to its final consummation, a conspiracy to

acquire territory out of which slave states might be formed for the

American Union. Even if the annexation itself could be justified, the

manner in which the subsequent war was forced upon Mexico cannot....

The Southern Rebellion was largely the outgrowth of the Mexican War.”

Do you get that? Two wars caused by slavery. Seven hundred thousand men

killed. Twenty billion dollars’ worth of wealth either destroyed

outright, or consumed for interest upon the public debt, or paid for

subsequent pensions.

And for what?

To settle the question of slavery.

To settle the question of slavery that the men who framed the national

Constitution, most of whom were slaveholders, permitted to exist.

To settle the question of slavery, which, never for one moment, during

all of those intervening years, was anything but a curse even to the

white working class.

And, what is chattel slavery? Merely a method of appropriating the

products of the labor of others. Who were interested in maintaining it?

Certainly not the working class, no member of which ever owned a slave.

The capitalist class of the South was interested in it, because its

holdings were agricultural, and slave labor was well adapted to

agricultural undertakings. The capitalist class of the North was not

interested in maintaining chattel slavery, because the investments of

Northern capitalists were chiefly in industrial undertakings, for which

black slave labor was not well suited. Yet, the North never seriously

objected to slavery, as such. Men like Wendell Phillips, who did object

to slavery, as such, were mobbed in the North. If the North, like the

South, had been, so far as the great capitalists were concerned, an

agricultural country, there is no reason whatever to suppose that the

North would not have been in favor of chattel slavery. What the North

most objected to was the effort of the South to extend slavery into new

states, as they were admitted. The Southern aristocracy, in this manner,

sought to prevent the loss of its hold upon the government. The Northern

capitalists also desired to gain control of the government. When the

addition of new free states stripped the South of its political

supremacy, the South went to war. The North resisted the attack to save

the Union.

Remember, that is why the North went to war—to save the Union, which had

been attacked. It was not to free the slaves and end slavery. We have

this upon the authority of no less a man than Lincoln. Lincoln once sent

word to the South that if it would permit him to put one word into a

peace-treaty, he would let the South put in all the others. The one word

that Lincoln said he wanted to put in was “union.” Lincoln was opposed

to slavery, but he was not so much opposed to it that he wanted to fight

about it. It was only after the South had fought Lincoln almost to a

standstill that he rose above the Constitution and destroyed an

institution that was not even mentioned in the Constitution—much less

prohibited by it.

That is what the Civil War was about—chattel slavery.

Something that would not have existed if men had not first existed who

wished to ride upon the backs of others.

Something that would not have existed if the representatives of the

ruling class who drafted the Constitution had not been eager that it

should persist.

Something that never for a moment benefited the working class.

Yet, the working class fought the war—on one side to preserve slavery

for the benefit of others; on the other side to maintain a union under

which white men and black men alike are always upon the brink of

poverty.

Seven hundred thousand men followed the Stars and Stripes and the Stars

and Bars—to bloody graves. Not one of them would have been killed in war

if the common people of each section had ruled each section. The common

people never owned slaves. They did well if they owned themselves.

And now we come to the Spanish-American War. We believe it was fought to

“free Cuba.” We believe it was fought to “avenge the _Maine_.” Don’t

take too much for granted. Even Senator Nelson, of Minnesota, declared

in the United States Senate in 1912 his belief that the war with Spain

was fomented by Americans who held large interests in Cuba. He also

declared his belief that the Sugar Trust was trying to foment another

revolution for the purpose of bringing about annexation and thus ridding

itself of the 80 percent. tariff that is now levied upon American sugar.

But there is more to the story. To this day, there is no proof that the

_Maine_ was destroyed by Spaniards, Cubans, or anyone outside of her.

For fourteen years the government of the United States did not seem to

want to know. The _Maine_, with the bones of 200 or 300 workingmen

aboard her, was permitted to lie in the mud of Havana harbor where she

sank. And, when the wreck was tardily raised, nobody was able to say

that the ship was not destroyed by the explosion of her own magazines.

Now, the hull of the old ship is down far in the ocean, with no hope

that the facts will be known.

But the interests that wanted war had no doubt of the facts in 1898.

Their newspapers thundered their theory every day. The _Maine_ had been

destroyed by Spaniards! We must “Remember the _Maine_.” We did remember

the _Maine_, but we forgot ourselves. We forgot to be sure we were

right. And, even if we were right, we forgot that the killing of a few

thousands of Spanish workingmen would be no fit punishment for the crime

of the Spanish ruling class that wrecked the _Maine_.

We also forgot to watch what Wall Street was doing at the time. Read

some paragraphs from the New York _Tribune_ of April 1, 6, 9 and 20,

1898:

“Mr. Guerra, of the Cuban Junta, was asked about the Spanish-Cuban

bonds against the revenues of the island. He replied that he did not

know their amount, which report fixed at $400,000,000....”

“These bonds are payable in gold, at 6 per cent. interest, ten years

after the war with Spain had ended....”

“The disposition of the bonds of the Cuban Republic has been a

question discussed in certain quarters during the last few days, and

the grave charge has been made that the bonds have been given away

indiscriminately in the United States to people of influence who would

therefore become interested in seeing the Republic of Cuba on such

terms with the United States as would make the bonds valuable pieces

of property.” (Kindly note that the bonds would be worth nothing

unless Spain were driven out of Cuba.) “Men of business, newspaper,

and even public officials, have been mentioned as having received

these bonds as a gift....”

“A congressman said in the house on Monday that he had $10,000 worth

of Cuban bonds in his pocket, while H. H. Kohlsaat, in an editorial in

one of the Chicago papers, charges the Junta with offering a bribe of

$2,000,000 of Cuban bonds to a Chicago man to use his influence with

the administration for the recognition of the Cuban government.”

“Mr. Guerra made the somewhat startling statement that a man

representing certain individuals at Washington has sought to coerce

the Junta into selling $10,000,000 worth of bonds at 20 cents on the

dollar. ‘This man practically threatened us that unless we let him

have the bonds at the price quoted, Cuba would never receive

recognition. He said he was prepared to pay on the spot $2,000,000 in

American money for $10,000,000 of Cuban bonds, but his offer was

refused.’”

You probably do not remember these items. Perhaps, at that time, like

many other citizens, you were too busy “remembering the _Maine_.” If so,

what do you think of these items now? Do they mean anything to you? Do

they offer any explanation as to why this government, after having paid

little or no attention to six rebellions in Cuba during a 50–year

period, suddenly determined to “free Cuba”?

In any event, remember that whatever Spain did to Cuba was done by the

ruling class and not by the people of Spain. The ruling class was bent

upon the robbery of the Cubans. The people of Spain did not profit from

the robbery. Nor was the working class of the United States helped by

the expulsion of Spain from Cuba. The Sugar Trust and some other great

American interests were helped, but the American working class was not.

The working class had only the pleasure of doing the fighting, the dying

and the bill-paying.

The American working class profited no more from the war with the

Philippines, which was fought solely to provide a new field for the

dollar-activities of American capitalists. There is no American

workingman who now finds it easier to make a living because of the

generally improved conditions brought about by the war with the

Philippines. General conditions have not been improved. They have been

made worse to the extent that the cost of the war is a burden upon

industry. If working-class interests had been consulted, the war never

would have been waged. No working class interest was involved. The

workers had everything to lose, including life, by going to the front,

and nothing to gain. But they “followed the flag”—and some of them never

came back. They stayed—six feet under ground—that the Tobacco Trust, the

Timber Trust, and many other great capitalist interests might stay on

the islands above the ground.

Look wherever you will, you cannot find a working class interest that

should or could cause workingmen to slaughter each other. Nor is this

situation new. It is as old as war itself. It is a fact that men of

sense and honesty have always recognized. Tacitus said:

“Gold and power are the chief causes of war.”

Dryden, the poet, said: “War seldom enters but where wealth allures.”

And Carlyle, in this striking fashion, showed the utter absence of

working-class interest in war:

“To my own knowledge, for example, there dwell and toil in the British

village of Dumrudge, usually some five hundred souls. From these, by

certain ‘natural enemies’ of the French, there are successively

selected, during the French war, say, thirty able-bodied men.

Dumrudge, at her own expense, has suckled and nursed them. She has

not, without difficulty and sorrow, fed them up to manhood and even

trained them up to crafts, so that one can weave, another build,

another hammer, and the weakest can stand under some thirty stone,

avoirdupois.

“Nevertheless, amid much weeping and swearing, they are selected, all

dressed in red and shipped away, at public expense, some two thousand

miles, or, say, only to the south of Spain, and fed there till wanted.

“And now, to the same spot in the South of Spain, are sent thirty

similar French artisans—in like manner wending their ways, till at

length, after infinite effort, the two parties come into actual

juxtaposition, and thirty stand facing thirty, each with a gun in his

hand. Straightway the order ‘Fire!’ is given, and they blow the souls

out of one another; and, in the place of sixty brisk, useful

craftsmen, the world has sixty dead carcasses, which it must bury and

anew shed tears for.

“Had these men any quarrel? Busy as the devil is, not the smallest!

They lived far enough apart; were the entirest strangers; nay, in so

wide a universe, there was even, unconsciously, by commerce, some

mutual helpfulness between them.

“How, then?

“Simpleton! Their governors had fallen out, and, instead of shooting

one another, had these poor blockheads shoot.”

That is the cause of war between nations—“the governors fall out.” And

who are the governors? Nobody but the representatives of the ruling

class, who clash in their race for plunder and deceive workingmen into

doing their fighting for them.

Now, let us go back a bit. You may recall that I said that the ruling

capitalist class uses government as a two-handed claw with which to pull

golden chestnuts out of the fire. One hand of this claw is the power to

make and enforce laws. The other hand—the power to wage war—is used to

grab what cannot be grabbed with laws. Wars between nations illustrate

one form of effort to get what laws cannot give. Here is another:

The United States is dotted with forts, arsenals and armories. Far in

the interior, where, by the widest stretch of the imagination, no

foreign army could come, we see these grim reminders and prognosticators

of war. Under the Dick Military Law, the President of the United States,

without further legislation, can compel every man in the United States,

between the ages of 18 and 45 years, to enlist in the militia of his

state and serve under the orders of the President of the United States.

The President, therefore, has it in his power at any time to raise an

army of about 12,000,000 men and place them in the field.

What for? To fight a foreign foe? Not much. The Constitution of the

United States forbids the President to make war against a foreign nation

without the explicit authorization of Congress. But the Dick Law

authorizes the President to raise this enormous army and to command it.

Here is the question. At whom is this enormous potential army aimed? Why

is the land strewn with arsenals and armories that could be of little or

no service in a foreign war?

To quote a word from Carlyle, “Simpleton,” do you not know that all of

these arrangements are made to shoot you if the capitalist class should

ever decide that you should be shot? Nor, have you never noticed against

whom the state militia is invariably used?

If you have noticed none of these things, perhaps it would be well for

you to wake up. The militia of the states is practically never used

except to beat down workingmen who have revolted against the outrageous

wrongs heaped upon them by their employers. American workingmen do not

readily revolt. Nowhere are they any too prosperous. Millions believe

from the bottoms of their hearts that they are being robbed. Yet, they

keep on. Only when they are ground into the dust, as they were by the

Woolen Trust at Lawrence, or by the Coal Trust in Pennsylvania, do they

rebel.

Please, therefore, note this monstrous situation:

Under the laws of the land, the capitalists have a right to grind their

employees as deeply into the dust as they can grind them.

While this process is going on the national and state troops are quite

still. But when human nature, unable to bear up longer, explodes and a

few window panes are broken, the troops come scurrying to the scene.

Soldiers fill the streets, citizens are ordered this way and that, guns

are fired recklessly, perhaps a man or two or a woman or two are killed;

the soldiers deny the killing and charge it to the strikers themselves,

and eventually the strike is broken.

Can you recall when the militia of a state was recently used for

anything else?

Now, we Socialists do not believe in violence, even by strikers. We are

supposed to be greedy for blood, but we are not. We do believe, however,

the best way to end violence caused by robbery is to end the robbery. We

believe it is contemptible for a government to be blind to robbery so

long as it proceeds without an outcry from the victim. We believe it is

criminal for the government to shoot the victim simply because, in his

distress, he breaks a pane of glass in the factory or mill in which he

was robbed. We can understand why such crimes are committed, because we

know that the same capitalist interests that control industry also

control government. But, understanding the offense does not make us

approve it. We are against the great crime of war, whether it be

practiced upon a huge scale abroad, or upon a small scale at home.

But the President is also opposed to war, the Czar of Russia is also

opposed to war, and the German Emperor is also opposed to war. No

Socialist can outdo any of these gentlemen in deploring war. The

smallest Socialist, however, outdoes any of these gentlemen in making

good upon his declaration. Socialists will not go to war. They will not

join the army, the militia, or the navy. All over the world this is

true. They preach against war in season and out of season. They preach

against anything that tends toward war. They preach against dressing

little boys as soldiers and calling them “scouts.” And wherever

Socialists hold seats in national legislative bodies, their attitude is

“No men; no money.” They will vote for no bill that seeks to draw

another man or another dollar into the horrible game of war.

Those who do not understand us, or who do not want us to be understood,

charge us with lack of patriotism. If blood-letting for dollars be the

test of patriotism, we certainly are not patriotic. We refuse to kill

men for money, either for ourselves or for any one else. Nor do we

believe that Frenchmen, Englishmen, Germans or any others are less our

brothers than are Americans. We regard all nationalities and races as

members of the great human family. We want this family to live in peace.

We preach peace. We live peace.

But how can there be peace when great groups of capitalists are

contending for profits? How can there be peace when great groups of

capitalists controlling their respective governments, build great fleets

and muster great armies to struggle for trade and profits? How can there

be peace when these same capitalists, through their control of

government, teach even school children that the warrior’s trade is

glorious and that the citizen’s duty is to “stand by the flag”? Our flag

has often stood where it had no moral right to stand. It has stood for

the wrongs of capitalism when it should have stood for the rights of the

people. Our flag will always stand for the wrongs of capitalism, so long

as capitalism controls the government.

In such circumstances, there can be no assured peace. Peace tribunals,

like that of The Hague, may be established until their sponsors are

black in the face, but still there will be no peace. There can be no

peace. Profits prevent. The gentlemen who attach themselves to these

tribunals want peace—if. Peace if it can be maintained without hurting

profits. Peace if it can be maintained without restraining capitalistic

brigands who wish to descend upon the property of others. Peace if it

can be had without price.

So war continues in a world that is weary of war. Heavier and heavier

becomes the burden of armaments. The workingman staggers under the

weight of the fourteen-inch gun. The workingman may go hungry. The gun

must be fed.

“Whether your shell hits the target or not,

Your cost is six hundred dollars a shot.

You thing of noise and flame and power,

We feed you a hundred barrels of flour

Each time you roar. Your flame is fed

With twenty thousand loaves of bread.

Silence! A million hungry men

Seek bread to fill their mouths again.”[2]

Footnote 2:

P. F. McCarthy, in the New York _World_.

Only one machine can smash this gun, and that is the printing press. The

greatest gun can shoot only twenty miles or so. The Socialist press can

shoot and is shooting around the world. When the working class controls

its printing presses, war will end.

Do you really want war to end, or is a string attached to your wish? If

you mean business, you can help end it. But if you want the privilege of

aiding in this great work for humanity, you will have to vote the

Socialist ticket. It is the only ticket that always and everywhere is

sternly against war, as the Socialist party is the only party opposed to

the profit system that makes wars.

I cannot close this chapter without calling the attention of readers to

a book entitled “War—What For?” by Mr. George R. Kirkpatrick. It is

published by the author at West Lafayette, Ohio. Between darkness and

daylight, one night, I read it all. I can never forget it. If all the

world had read it, there would be no more war.

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