In Honor Of Russian Revolutionary Vladimir Lenin’s Birthday (April 1870-Janaury 1924)-The Struggle Continues-Ivan Smilga’s Political Journey-Take Three
From The Pen Of Frank Jackman
For a number of years I have been honoring various revolutionary forbears, including the subject of this birthday tribute, the Russian Bolshevik leader Vladimir Lenin architect (along with fellow revolutionary Leon Trotsky) of the October Revolution in Russia in 1917 in each January under the headline-Honor The Three L’s –Lenin, Luxemburg , Liebknecht. My purpose then was (and still is) to continue the traditions established by the Communist International in the early post-World War I period in honoring revolutionary forbears. That month has special significance since every January
Leftists honor those three leading revolutionaries who died in that month, V.I. Lenin of Russia in his sleep after a long illness in 1924, and Karl Liebknecht of Germany and Rosa Luxemburg of Poland in 1919 murdered in separate incidents after leading the defeated Spartacist uprising in Berlin.
I have made my political points about the heroic Karl Liebknecht and his parliamentary fight against the German war budget in World War I in which he eventually wound up in prison only to be released when the Kaiser abdicated (correctly went to jail when it came down to it once the government pulled the hammer down on his opposition), on some previous occasions. The key point to be taken away today, still applicable today as in America we are in the age of endless war, endless war appropriations and seemingly endless desires to racket up another war out of whole cloth every change some ill-begotten administration decides it needs to “show the colors”, one hundred years later in that still lonely and frustrating struggle to get politicians to oppose war budgets, to risk prison to choke off the flow of war materials.
I have also made some special point in previous years about the life of Rosa Luxemburg, the “rose of the revolution.” About her always opposing the tendencies in her adopted party, the German Social-Democracy, toward reform and accommodation, her struggle to make her Polish party ready for revolutionary opportunities, her important contributions to Marxist theory and her willing to face and go to jail when she opposed the first World War.
This month, the month of his birth, it is appropriate, at a time when the young needs to find, and are in desperate need of a few good heroes, a few revolutionaries who contributed to both our theoretical understandings about the tasks of the international working class in the age of imperialism (the age, unfortunately, that we are still mired in) and to the importance of the organization question in the struggle for revolutionary power, to highlight the struggles of Vladimir Lenin, the third L, in order to define himself politically.
Below
is a third sketch written as part of a series posted over several days before
Lenin’s birthday on the American Left
History blog starting on April 16th of a young fictional labor
militant, although not so fictional in the scheme of the revolutionary
developments in the Russia of the Tsar toward the end of the 19th
century and early 20th century which will help define the problems
facing the working-class there then, and the ones that Lenin had to get a
handle on.
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Ivan
Smilga was persona non grata in
Moscow after his sojourn to bloody Siberia and that was the one and only reason
he had crossed the country to Saint Petersburg. That and the feeling that he
needed a new start, a fresh start. That bloody Siberia sojourn was the result
of an unwise decision to right the wrongs of this world, or at least of his
world, by conspiring with known radical students and worker militants in Moscow
to kidnap various high officials for ransom in order to gain some small rights
in return. The whole thing exploded in his face (in their faces) when one of
the workmen “snitched” to save his own neck and Ivan got a two year sentence
for his mistake (since he was late in on the conspiracy and the idea had come
from that workman snitch he was given a lenient sentence. They others received
ten to twenty years at hard labor, including ten to Suslov who had expected
only two like Ivan. Perfidious Okhrana). After that Ivan swore, swore off of
politics as a way to change the world, to change his world. Now that he had
applied for and had been taken on as a blacksmith apprentice in the Putilov
Ironworks he vowed to keep his hands busy and his head away from the world’s
woes. Again Ivan got the job due to his size and strength which the head
blacksmith noticed right away when he saw in him in the superintendent’s office
and told the metal work foreman to grab him with both hands. Fortunately,
fortunately for Ivan (and the revolution) he was able to cover up his two years
in Siberia by saying he had gone back to the farm after being dismissed by
Smythe and Son and unlike later under Stalin the legal “paper trail” behind him
never caught up in sprawling Saint Petersburg where the foreign concessions
were not as concerns about paperwork as by ability to adjust to the factory
system.
Then
Elena Kassova entered, or rather re-entered, his life. He had known her as a
fellow-worker, a machine-tender, in the John Smythe and Son textile factory in
Moscow where he worked taking the rolls of fabric off the machines, her machine,
before he became a gang boss. Since in those days before he was finally laid
off as “redundant” by the company he was well respected as a worker and had not
taken to drink he was eyed by many young women as a possible “catch.” He had
caught Elena’s eye as well although as a pious country girl she had refrained
from flirting with Ivan like some of the other girl machine-tenders who
practically threw themselves at the giant of a man. Through the vagaries of
commerce Smythe and Son had closed their Moscow plant and relocated to Saint
Petersburg. Elena had followed having no other recourse or resources in Moscow.
While in Saint Petersburg she had applied to the Putilov works in order to
better herself. After some time she was employed in the foundry doing small
piecework. Ivan and Elena met one evening coming out of the plant, had greeted
each other, and Ivan had walked her home.
That
story about Elena moving on to the Putilov Works to better herself was just
that though, a story. While in Moscow, Elena had joined a readers’ circle not
just any readers’ circle, but a Workers Benefit Circle. These circles met
ostensibly to read, but were actually organizing committees for establishing Tsarist-banned
trade unions. Some had imbibed the new socialist ideas coming from Europe,
especially Germany and especially the Marxist wing of that movement. (Other
trends the Bakunin and Kropotkin tendencies in anarchism, workers
co-operatives, social reformism, Christian socialism translated through the
Orthodox religion held by most Russians got some play as well.) Elena had been
drawn into the work by some students at Moscow University and had shown so much
promise that she was “ordered” to go to Saint Petersburg in order to establish
circles in that metropolis where there were many plants, including the
expanding Putilov, that needed to be organized.
Her task at the time that she met Ivan was thus to help organize a
strike at the Works for higher pay and only half a day’s work on Saturday.
After several weeks she tried to recruit Ivan to the work knowing that he was
well respected among the apprentice blacksmiths, knowing that he had been the
organizer of the “Luddite” operation one Saturday night which wreaked hauling
machinery at the Smythe factory in Moscow (it had become common knowledge among
the tight-knit working class neighborhoods), and knew he had served “time”
(that knowledge coming one night after Ivan had had too much vodka and was
trying to impress Elena with his manly prowess).
Ivan
turned Elena down cold, told her whatever she thought, that he had learned the
error of his youthful ways and was looking to make no waves so that he could
concentrate his energies on his dream of becoming a master blacksmith and
eventually opening his own shop. Elena, wise to the ways of the world and
trained to keep her full motives in check, continued to work on Ivan. Of course
unknown to Ivan who thought it was just a matter of gaining higher wages and
more time off that drove Elena was the hard fact that she had become a
revolutionary, had come to see the trade union struggle as just an organizing
tool to a grander scheme.
Then
one day the workers on the night shift at the Putilov factory called a strike
over the firing of several workers, including a couple of apprentice
blacksmiths. The next morning Elena called out the workers in her section on
the day shift, mainly women. She then cornered Ivan as he was about to walk
into his work shed and told him to join the strike. She said it in such a way
that Ivan knew that if he crossed the line that would be the last that he saw
of Elena. And he was not finished with Elena, not by a long shot. And so he
said this to her, “I will fight to get more money, I will fight for a shorter
day and I will fight to get my brothers rehired but that is it. No more
politics for me, no more.” Now due to some weaknesses of organization, and some
crossing of the lines and increasing police menacing they did not get any more
money or less time after that strike but after three days they were able to get
those fired brothers back. And Ivan had thought they had done a fine thing.
Elena had just scowled.
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