Sunday, November 06, 2016

*HONOR THE 99TH ANNIVERSARY OF THE RUSSIAN REVOLUTION ON NOVEMBER 7TH

Click on title to link to one of YouTube's film clips on the Russian Revolution. Some of the material on the revolution is good, some indifference and some are absurd so be selective.

COMMENTARY

LEFTIST YOUTH- LEARN THE LESSONS OF THE ONLY SUCCESSFUL WORKING CLASS REVOLUTION IN HISTORY-FORWARD

FORGET ELEPHANTS, DONKEYS AND GREENS-BUILD A WORKERS PARTY!
On November 7th- Election Day 2006- all the hoopla and media attention in the United States will be focused on the results of an essentially insipid vicious electoral campaign process. As far as history goes it will represent just another capitalist parliamentary changing of the guard, if that. However, November 7th is also the occasion of a historically more important if now seemingly remote event- the 89th Anniversary of the Russian Revolution. The demise of the Soviet Union itself in 1991-92 is beginning to fade into the historic mist. Nevertheless the lessons learned about the revolutionary transformations that created that state –and the causes of its failures- bear careful attention by thoughtful leftists.

There is an old maxim in the Marxist movement that can be paraphrased this way - it is not enough to study about history, one must change it. However, in order to change history we must have at least rudimentary information about the events and people who went before us as they went about the revolutionary struggles of their times. Even from failures, such as the Paris Commune of 1871, much can be gleaned. As mentioned above, the Russian Revolution having been ultimately defeated has receded in the minds of many. Today’s youth know little of that struggle. While we cannot resurrect the past or change past history we can certainly work to insure that today’s leftist youth know that history-our history.

The place to start understanding the lessons of the Russian Revolution for leftist youth is from the prospective of a Russian revolutionary centrally involved in the struggle for working class power- Leon Trotsky’s History of the Russian Revolution in three volumes. (Check Amazon.com for availability of this work, both new and used, if you cannot find it in your local library or bookstore.) Check the April 2006 archives of this blog titled- the ABC’s of the Russian Revolution for an extended review of this major work of Trotsky’s written in exile in the 1930-32 period. I also suggest for a good summary of the highlights presented in Trotsky’s History the recently completed four-part series presented in the Young Spartacus pages of Workers Vanguard, the newspaper of the Spartacist League/US. Google the International Communist League to find that website. FORWARD TO MORE OCTOBERS.

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  1. As is always appropriate on international working class holidays and days of remembrance here is the song most closely associated with that movement “The Internationale” in English, French and German. I will not vouch for the closeness of the translations but certainly of the spirit. Workers Of The World Unite!


    The Internationale [variant words in square brackets]

    Arise ye workers [starvelings] from your slumbers
    Arise ye prisoners of want
    For reason in revolt now thunders
    And at last ends the age of cant.
    Away with all your superstitions
    Servile masses arise, arise
    We'll change henceforth [forthwith] the old tradition [conditions]
    And spurn the dust to win the prize.

    So comrades, come rally
    And the last fight let us face
    The Internationale unites the human race.
    So comrades, come rally
    And the last fight let us face
    The Internationale unites the human race.

    No more deluded by reaction
    On tyrants only we'll make war
    The soldiers too will take strike action
    They'll break ranks and fight no more
    And if those cannibals keep trying
    To sacrifice us to their pride
    They soon shall hear the bullets flying
    We'll shoot the generals on our own side.

    No saviour from on high delivers
    No faith have we in prince or peer
    Our own right hand the chains must shiver
    Chains of hatred, greed and fear
    E'er the thieves will out with their booty [give up their booty]
    And give to all a happier lot.
    Each [those] at the forge must do their duty
    And we'll strike while the iron is hot.




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    L'Internationale

    Debout les damnés de la terre
    Debout les forçats de la faim
    La raison tonne en son cratère
    C'est l'éruption de la fin
    Du passe faisons table rase
    Foules, esclaves, debout, debout
    Le monde va changer de base
    Nous ne sommes rien, soyons tout

    C'est la lutte finale
    Groupons-nous, et demain (bis)
    L'Internationale
    Sera le genre humain

    Il n'est pas de sauveurs suprêmes
    Ni Dieu, ni César, ni tribun
    Producteurs, sauvons-nous nous-mêmes
    Décrétons le salut commun
    Pour que le voleur rende gorge
    Pour tirer l'esprit du cachot
    Soufflons nous-mêmes notre forge
    Battons le fer quand il est chaud

    L'état comprime et la loi triche
    L'impôt saigne le malheureux
    Nul devoir ne s'impose au riche
    Le droit du pauvre est un mot creux
    C'est assez, languir en tutelle
    L'égalité veut d'autres lois
    Pas de droits sans devoirs dit-elle
    Egaux, pas de devoirs sans droits

    Hideux dans leur apothéose
    Les rois de la mine et du rail
    Ont-ils jamais fait autre chose
    Que dévaliser le travail
    Dans les coffres-forts de la bande
    Ce qu'il a crée s'est fondu
    En décrétant qu'on le lui rende
    Le peuple ne veut que son dû.

    Les rois nous saoulaient de fumées
    Paix entre nous, guerre aux tyrans
    Appliquons la grève aux armées
    Crosse en l'air, et rompons les rangs
    S'ils s'obstinent, ces cannibales
    A faire de nous des héros
    Ils sauront bientôt que nos balles
    Sont pour nos propres généraux

    Ouvriers, paysans, nous sommes
    Le grand parti des travailleurs
    La terre n'appartient qu'aux hommes
    L'oisif ira loger ailleurs
    Combien, de nos chairs se repaissent
    Mais si les corbeaux, les vautours
    Un de ces matins disparaissent
    Le soleil brillera toujours.


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    Die Internationale

    Wacht auf, Verdammte dieser Erde,
    die stets man noch zum Hungern zwingt!
    Das Recht wie Glut im Kraterherde
    nun mit Macht zum Durchbruch dringt.
    Reinen Tisch macht mit dem Bedranger!
    Heer der Sklaven, wache auf!
    Ein nichts zu sein, tragt es nicht langer
    Alles zu werden, stromt zuhauf!

    Volker, hort die Signale!
    Auf, zum letzten Gefecht!
    Die Internationale
    Erkampft das Menschenrecht

    Es rettet uns kein hoh'res Wesen
    kein Gott, kein Kaiser, noch Tribun
    Uns aus dem Elend zu erlosen
    konnen wir nur selber tun!
    Leeres Wort: des armen Rechte,
    Leeres Wort: des Reichen Pflicht!
    Unmundigt nennt man uns Knechte,
    duldet die Schmach langer nicht!

    In Stadt und Land, ihr Arbeitsleute,
    wir sind die starkste Partei'n
    Die Mussigganger schiebt beiseite!
    Diese Welt muss unser sein;
    Unser Blut sei nicht mehr der Raben
    und der machtigen Geier Frass!
    Erst wenn wir sie vertrieben haben
    dann scheint die Sonn' ohn' Unterlass!

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