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DAILY WORKER, NEW YORK, WEDNESDAY, FEBRUARY 13, 1935 Page 5 Change World!) By MICHAEL GOLD — LOYAL to your employer,” is a slogan given out to workers by the emited States government in one of its official textbooks. : There are eight “good rules for all workers” contained in an instruction volume for those wishing to become American citizens: . Do not waste time. Do not waste material. . Be honest. | . Keep your word. Be good natured. . Be loyal to your employer. Don’t be fooled by wrong talk (this must mean, don’t listen to trade union organizers). 8. Practise the square deal. ' AAT POwE Wanted: Robots 'HE volume is officially titled, “Federal Citizen- ship Textbook,” and it is published and dis- tributed by the Department of Labor. Millions of immigrants, probably, have studied these simple pages, memorized them, taken them to heart. This | is the government speaking. This is what is de- manded of workers if they want to be citizens. Be loyal to your employer. Don’t be fooled by “wrong” | talk. Keep your mouth shut. Take what sweat- shop wages are paid you, and he grateful. Work like a mule, and never kick over the traces when you are tired of it all. A mule may rebel, but not an American citizen, In other words, America wants robots, not men. It wants only dumb wage slayes, not free Amer- ican individualists. This little textbook assures the immigrant that the government is on the side of the employers, and by implication, that a “dis- loyal” employee (that is to say, a striker), is also a “disloyal American.” . . One Big Happy Family ERE is Lesson 38a in the textbook. It gives the conception of state held by the Department of Labor: WHO ARE THE WORKERS IN AMERICA? “America is a busy country. America believes in hard work. America honors all workers. There are many ways to work. “Much work is done with the hands. We need men and women with strong bodies, strong arms, and strong hands. Many of America’s great men have worked hard with their hands. ‘Much work is done with the brain. We need trained minds. We need bright, quick thinkers. It takes strong, skillful minds to plan and direct work, “Money is also needed to carry on work. It takes money to build factories and buy material to start work, We need men who can furnish this money. They give work to the employees. They keep business running for the employee. The em- ployee makes business for them. “Together all workers make America a prosper- ous country. All these fRople are needed, All are workers. “One group cannot do the work alone. pend on each other. do my work well. for others’.” We de- Bach one should say: ‘I must If I do not, I spoil the work ' * ’ A Capitalist’s Dream 'HEN I read this little lesson, received a great thriJl. I felt like a Columbus in the field of historical research. Many historians have been puzzled over the origins of the so-called corporate state ballyhooed by Madame Hitler and Pop-Zye Mussolini. Great tomes have been written by flunkey professors of Italian and German fascism on this phoney new “state.” They have regarded it with reverence and awe, as if it were some mar- yellous new invention by the Duce or the Fuehrer. But now we can tell them where it started. It started in America, in the Department of Labor’s official primer for immigrant citizens. Here are your three estates: labor of the fist, in Dame Hitler's elegant phraseology; labor of the brow, and capital. Labor of the fist and brow are the equals of 5 capital, which employs them, to be sure, and also casts them out on the streets to starve from time to time, yet it is no higher in the corporate State scheme than they are, Yes, all are equal, just as a wolf and a sheep are equal, or an American citizen on the hreadline and an American in a Palm Beach palace. It is very beautiful. If only it could be made to work, forever, what a utopia this planet could be made into—for the capitalists. If only the “labor ef fist and brow” could be hypnotized into willing and satisfied robots, what a flow of endless profit there would follow. The capitalists have murdered thousands of people in Italy. Germany and Amer- ica to establish this beautiful utopia, but the way is long, and the masses remain stiff-necked and stubborn. Life Goes On E is one little argument against this theory " of the corporate State that annoys the peace- ful sleep of every capitalist. This argument is called the Soviet Union. Oyer there only the “labor of fist and brow” rules, and has squeezed out the third “partner” capital. And things go on. Huge factories are built; great bumper crops are sown and reaped; children are born and educated, the sun shines, life is in full flower. “It takes money to build factories and buy material to start work. We need men who can furnish this money, They give work to the employees.” What blasphemy. How is it done? Where do they get capital, if they haye no capitai- ists? Some day every American worker of hand and brain will learn the secret, and will kick out the unnecessary parasites and their “employees,” the flunkies who write such textbooks for citizens. * * * For the First Time in English LUDWIG FEUERBACH The classic exposition of dialectical materialism, for the first time in complete, ungarbled 1 legates eaters, national Publishers, Fourth Avenue, 1 New York. T am interested i ublieations, ‘Please. 3and ie your catalogue and news. scious worker,” rati it ‘ins with the Communist Mani- | S86 errr 3 feste. 1 Address .. INTERNATIONAL, PUBLISHERS 381 FOURTH AVENUE @ NEW YORK, N. Y. ‘News of Workers’ | today make $18 and less. Artists LITTLE LEFTY 1 DUNNO WHAT'S COME OVER LEFTY, HE WAS SO DARN MYSTERIOUS ALL 6 ME “THE Si ~ALL HE Sao WAS “16 Look UNDER ALL ARBASGE CANS ONS TAINK VEL Catt iy q ony | | 6vese our caear Marks the Spot! Look Pavey // A NOTE IN LEFTY's) HANOWRITING/ Schools from East To West Coast CROWN HEIGHTS WORKERS SCHOOL The Crown Heights Workers School is offering for the rest of the Winter Term free classes on} its regular schedule for all unem- |ployed. Classes are filling rapidly. Those desiring to enter should call at the school, 25 Chauncey Street, any afternoon between 2 and 6 p.m. for full information and admission card for class. MINNEAPOLIS WORKERS SCHOOL A Workers School with four courses of study on Principles of Communism, Political Economy, Journalism and Revolutionary Par- liamentarism will be held from) February 19 to April 28. The in- struction will be given in various halls in Minneapolis. Registrations are to be sent to Marion Kane, secretary, 213 De Soto Building. A charge of $1 is made for those em- | ployed, and 25 cents for those un- employed for the entire series of ten lectures on each of the sub-| jects. * WASHINGTON WORKERS SCHOOL The Washington Workers School, 513 F. Street, N. W., Washington, D. C., completed a successful Fall Term. Preparations are now being made for the Winter Term. The number of classes have been in-} ereased, making a total of nine. The following courses are being offered: Principles of Class Struggle, Or- ganizational Problems, Negro Lib- eration. Trade Union, etc. Since the Winter Term begins February 15, all those wishing to register should do so immediately. “Sort emer CHICAGO WORKERS SCHOOL ‘February 18 to March 23, for five weeks, the Chicago Workers School, 505 S. State Street, will conduct short term courses. In each of these courses the most important national and international prob-’ lems, on the political, economic and tactical field will be thoroughly dis- cussed. The fees &re extremely low— 25 cents registration and 50 cents for each course. Registration is open now and will close at the first | Jecture. * * * Plans are heing made to open up a branch of the Workers School in Binghamton, N. Y. For further in- formation read this column. We again appeal to stuflents and instructors of all Workers Schools to send in suggestions and criticisms concerning the subjects and in- structions at Workers Schools. Let- | ters should be send in care of this A THE O LARGE dump-truck camé up, | THER By LOUIS ZARA “What you doing, folks?” the city paused, and then back up to| guard asked, the base of one of the hills. The wheels made deep, brown ruts in the snow, Not thirty yards away, a small group of shabbily clad pegple | i} came up and waited. Silently they watched the truck maneuver on to the walk and up to the dump. The truck rattled. The dump- body lifted slowly. A load of gar- baged poured out, The waiting men, women and children started |forward. The driver sat in the cab of his truck and watehed. He said nothing. When the garbage slith- ered out he lowered the dump-body. The truck climbed the walk again and bumped its way into the street. The fresh garbage had a sicken- ing odor. It reeked of fish and stale grease and simple sourness. Those who had been waiting breathed it. At first it almost made them retch. | Then it sharpened deep hungers. They fell to the work eagerly. A child found a half-eaten stalk of celery. He nibbled at it a mo- ment, then stuck it inside his shirt. | Several minutes later he fished out |a portion .of a breaded chop. He held it up gingerly between his fin- | gers. A quiver of revulsion crossed his face. He tossed it away. One of the women picked it up in the course of her rummaging and stored it in her basket. Several men combed a portion of the heap systematically and threw | large, unopened tins into a bushel basket they had brought with them. | There were no labels on the tins. | There were tins of all sizes up to gallon capacity that probably con- tained fruit of some sort. Some had been pierced and half-opened and some of the juices had oozed down the sides of the shiny containers. The men inspected the contents cursorily and added these tins to the others, Ae Bene. | LARGE, wide-hipped woman who wore a man’s jacket, an old-fashioned velvet hat, and a patched, pleated dress, stooped on her haunches and searched in a mess with her bare hands. Finally she jumped up with a cry of trumph, “Look at ii!” she shrrilled. “Just look at it!” She waved a ham-bone with a heel of burnt meat at one end. The others glanced at it briefly and continued their own foraging. A man hurled a slat of wood at two beady eyes peering oyt from beneath a bunch of paper. He spat. A sleek rat moved away insolently. Two men came up, mounted one of the heaps and looked down upon the little group. They wore fur mit- tens and were clothed in suede coats and corduroy trousers tucked into high-top shoes. Both carried They turned to stare and silently went back to their searching. The guard singled out the woman who had the ham-bone under her arm, “Hey, what you think you're do- ing?” She stood up and brushed the hair from her eyes, “Getting ready for tea,” she sim- pered. Her companions went on with their work. The guard waved his stick threat- eningly. “You're trespassing!” he shouted. . ’ E woman jeered, She com- menced to harangue him with bitter words, A man suddenly arose from the far end of the new gar- bage. He was short in height but broadly built. His face was red and smoothly shaven. “Shut up there!” he barked and glowered at the woman. “We ain't got all day. turned to the guard. alone, see.” “Leave us It’s getting dark.” He | HALE jshe salvaged she stored in an empty coffee can. Then she hur- ried over te a little girl who was eramming herself full with a wedge of pie she had found. “pee * {]T grew dark. | of the children. The women threw | things at them. The boy who had been sent to | hunt for wood came back with sev- eral staves under his arm, The }man with the knife praised him | loudly and patted his shoulder, | The party began to get ready to leaye. Every available container was stuffed full. The man with the | knife went around and looked the | goods over. Then he rounded up the ehildren. The foragers began the walk back to the east from whence they had come, They marched slowly, | Straggling cityward like a_ prison | | train, men in the van and rear, the women and children in the center. Each carried a hastily wrapped parcel or a filled box or a basket of some sort. | They moved in silence, exchang- | ing no words. Only a child ehat- The rats became | |4 bolder, scurrying under the feet | WORLD of the MOVIES Propaganda for the Air Corps DEVIL DOGS OF THE AIR, fea- turing James Cagney and Pat O’Brien. Now Playing at Strand Theaire. Reviewed by SAMUEL BRODY F the Warners and William Ran- |* dolph Hearst, the infamous, insist on turning out more films in the future with the cooperation of the U. 8. Government, I sincerely hope |they'll all be like “Devil Dogs of the Air.” The word will soon be Passed around ag to their malodor- jous character bath as “entertain- ment” and propaganda and the | long-suffering film public will stay away en masse. During the particular showing |which I attended the inside of the Strand looked more like a public | dormitory than a theatre. Qaly the | conscientious realization of my duties as a film reporter kept me |awake. I found in it none of the His hand moved under his coat.| tered; but the other children did | “Pictorial dynamite” ascribed to it | A short paring knife in a home-|not respond. The voluble one was |Py one of New York's great critics. made case rested at his belt. The | guard shrugged. The factory watch- man began to plead. “You'll get sick!” he “You can’t eat that stuff!” warned, “Who can’t?” the scavenger asked. | He stared thefn down. Then he turned back to the work. The men with the cudgels watched him in silence for a while, Finally they swore and strode away. Another truck came up and dumped a load. The driver watched the little group for a short time. Then he went on. The foragers, some of whom had stood by and watched the new load pour into the dump, now renewed their searching. ws eS ap A BOY found a piece of toast, The frame of a large mouth was in it: only one bite. He hid the toast in a trousers’ pocket and rummaged farther. He seemed to move list- lessly after that. He fingered his find every few steps. The man with the knife watched him for a moment. Then he beckoned to him. “Go down to the brewery and see if you ean pick up any wood. Keep an eye open for those men!” At the edge of the new load a huge mess of cooked vegetables oozed in a brown liquid. An elderly woman plunged a red hand into the stuff. Stew! It was still luke- warm. She fished out pieces of potatoes. Her nose wrinkled. She pressed her lips together tightly. Suspiciously she eyed several cudgels. One was the factory watch- | squares of meat. Then she pinched column, 35 East 12th Street, Room 301, New York City. man, the other the city employee | the meat and it came away in her who guarded the dump. hand. She tossed it aside. What | |@ little girl. She could not have | been more than seven. She trudged j along with her elders but her feet ; moved nimbly with a gayety that | seemed out of place. The pockets of her short cloth coat were stuffed with pieces of bread. With both hands she at- | tempted to wheel an old rubber tire over the snow. Occasionally the tire fell and she had to stoop and strain toe lift it. The carayan |lagged and waited for her. She sang a little. Her song was |tuneless. The words that tripped | from her tongue were no more than |meaningless syllables strung to- | gether fancifully. Her voice was |thin and weak. It had an eerie | sound coming from the midst of this motley group. | Often the child's voice cracked jand ran to weird pitches. She | stopped to laugh. The others plodded on. They abstained from |looking at the little girl when she | laughed. Her face had a blank | stare. Her smile was silly. She babbled first at one person | snd then at another. It was all meaningless. The men suffered her in silenee. But every once in a | while one of the women muttered to her: Sh, dear! we'll be home seen!” | ' . | (EB dump was deserted. The | * gabled cottage sat like a toy in a wilderness, The copings of the windows stuck out from either side of the roof like proud noses. Qvyer the whole prairie darkness | settled. By JOSEPH NORTH The intellectuals, most of whom derive from the middle-class, oc- cupy a relatively strategie position in present-day society. From their vantage points they command wide ideological influence, The winning over of the intellectuals acquires es- pecial importanee within the hounds of the struggle to win over the mid- dle-class strata. We are not tne only ones aware of this, The Fas- cists, too, are on the alert. Ger- many has proved this, And in America, the Lawrence Dennises are equally as dangerous as the Huey Longs. They are driying hard for the intellectuals—and making in- roads. We must not forget that the American intellectual is desperate. Affected by middle-class illusions, he is potential material for a Brown Shirt lieutenant. The crisis has swept away any chance for him to realize his petty- bourgeois ambition. Consider his lot today: he is hardest hit of all the middle-class strata. For ex- ample: unemployment among arch- itects has reached as high as 95 per cent in this country! Bankrupt physicians find their X-ray ap- paratus carried onto the pavements by the bailiffs. The head of the Medical Society of New York State reports that doctors have taken to taxi driving and similar jobs tc make their bread. Even in 1933 the Dental Association reported that its members averaged 25 per cent of their incomes of 1929. And their conditions have grown worse since. In New York City.alone more than 10,000 teachers are jobless. Many of them still fortunate enough to hold down a job haye been forced to work for scrip—as in Chicago, Scranton, and elsewhere. Report- ers who used to carn $60 a week, find no market for their wares; writers who find pubiishers must accept contracts 01 beggarly terms. The Professional's Boie as a Worker In other days, the intellectuals, Disillusioned Intellectuals M To the Side of the Revolutio (Prom March-April issue of ust Be Won Over nary Wor the “gilded youth’ as Marx termed them, were often hought up by cap- italism—given favored posts in the courts of the Morgans—lifted up high. Even teday an infinitesimal percentage of them are absorbed into the apparatus of a New Dea! eager to pass itself off as a “little to the left of Center.” But the great majority of trained intellectuals are cast eut of economy—more ecom- pletely than ever before. And they have no “era of prosperity” to look forward to. The intellectual who once considered himself on a plane far beyond that of the “working- man,” who abhorred “collectivism” and all its manifestations, such as trade unions, strikes, militancy, is reyaluating his ideals. When once he considered himself as a separate “estate”—a “professional’—he is to- day forced to consider himself as a “brain-worker” — a ‘white-collar worker.” And he finds himself com- bining in unions. He is talking militantly. He is acting militantly —striking, picketing. The Newspaper Guild is a good example. Newspapermen in the past considered themselves as a profession apart—in fact they fondly calle themselves “the fourth estate.” But 1929-35 has taught them otherwise. They have broken away from the publishers’ infiu- ence: the militant actions in New York, San Francisco, Newark and elsewhere are evidence. The growih in relatively short time of such or- ganizations as the Associated Office and Professional Emergency Em- pre. thes various ‘enghare. organ- tions, Office Workers Union, the Federation of meatnicinas and Engineers, etc., etc., proves that in- tellectuals are being driven, by the crisis, to adopt the “psychology,” the method and actions, the ideology, of the working-class. They are break- ing away from the infivence of the bourgeoisie; they are becoming a| force against the bourgeoisie. The Way Out But we must accelerate the proc- ess of disillusionment; further, we must teach them the way out. Our way out, the Dictatorship of the Proletariat, of Soviet Power. We must win the intellectual before the Fascist dees. To beat the evil, we must give him his due. many has been exceedingly clever in expressing and trading on the discontent of the intellectuals, Hit- ler promised them heaven on earth, But we have more to base our judg- ment on than a Fascist promise, We have Fascist performance. Our job here in America is rendered in- finitely easier by contrasting the lot of the intellectual in Fascist Ger- many, or even in New Deal Amer- ica, with that of the “spetz” in the Soviet Union. We have advantages teday no previous revolutionaries ever enjoyed. We can point to a crowning success—the Soviet Union, We an say to the intellectuals, See how the technicians flourish in the Soviet Union. . The very first year of the second Five-Year Plan, in 1933, educational facilities in the U.S.S.R. were extended to fifty mil- liens of the inhabitants. Soviet ex- penditures on cultural objects are next to economic construction. Twelve billion rubles were ap- propriated in 1933 for education, health protection, and social insur- ance. This is 20 per cent higher than for 1932, We can say fur- ther, to the intellectual—While in the United States educational facil- ities and appropriations were so drastically curtailed that accozding to official estimates more than two and a quarter million children have been denied admission to schools, here is what we find in the Soviet Union in 1933 (and conditions have improved considerably over that year): Elementary schools taught 2,000,000 children more than in 1932. 2,000,000 Scviet students are geiting higher education. Over 30,000 scientific workers are being trained in the 2,000 Soviet re- search institutes, Thousands of Soyiet libraries and reading rooms (33,000 in the The Fascist in Ger- | Science, literature, the arts and | erafts flourish in the Soviet Union; {in Germany books are burned. Miss Grace Abbott, chief of Chil- dren's Bureau of the Department of Labor, admitted that as far back as 1930 more than 6,000,000 children are undernourished—that in 1933 one-fifth of pre-school and school children showed the effects of poor nutrition, inadequate housing and Jack of medical care. More than gether barred from education due to retrenchment in school budgets. In 1933 educational facilities in the Soviet Union were provided for over 50,000,000 persons—fully a third of the population! The Allies of the Proletariat We must remember the American intellectual is badly confused—as, He has been reading the Hearsts and the Villards. He fears the dic- tatorship of the proletariat means a dictatorship levelled against him. He is further befuddled by the of such men as Sidney Hoek which the bourgeois colleges and publish- ing house, peddle as “Marxism.” The intellectuals must be convinced they can participate in the prole- tarian democracy inherent in the dictatorship of the proletariat. They must be made to realize that it is the enemy of the proletariat that feels its dictatorship. And this is the gist of the problem. Again, we must blast once and the Technocrats and their diverse variations, that the technicians opn put across a “push the button” rev- olution (via overnight palace revo- | lutions in which the cente:s of pro- duction are captured by the engin- jeers). They must understand that Political power is required “as a lever for change.” It is that power Treatment and care of the young) y : # | are a good gauge of a nation’s cul-| ticularly in view of Fascism’s at-/ as a seientist, by teaching in the Workers’ School ture. In enlightened United States | tempt to recruit them as its fune-/ of Paris, two and a half million are alto- | naturally, the entire middle-class is. | counter-revolutionary hodge-podge | for all the middle-class illusions of | That it is an “advertisement for the | Preparedness hoys” (Sennwald, N. Y. Times) no one will trouble to dis- pute, but even as a mere ad this film falls by far short of its makers’ intentions. | | A time there was wnen the roar | of whirling propellers and the whining of tail-spinning “crates” could get a rise out of an audience. I can still remember being awed by the cease! and hair-rising plane \crashes in “Wings.” The sound and | fury of “Hell's Angels” still rings in |my ears. But that was so long ago and now Dirty Willie hands us a |“join-the-air-corps”’ cake wrapped | |in the same old tail-spins, the same | old crashes, the same old “dauble” | stunts, | True, “Devil Dogs” tries to make 4wo definite points: first, that serv- \ice in the air corps is as safe as a ride on a merry-go-round. Second, that it’s all adventure, a hell of a Sood time, and the all-American beauty in the end. (The main | thread of the “comic relief” in the film is the fact that the ambulance | driver's enforced idleness nearly |drives him daffy!) But Hearst- | | Warners cught to. know that this brand of baloney requires either subtlety or a public with no mem- | ories of the last war and a three- | jyear-old mind to go over! They ought to confer with Mr. Wanger in the future, really. But you needn’t worry too much, |Dirty. The oniy thing that will | | stand in your way between such | films and the box-office is a sick, | tired, and angry filmgoing mass of | sixty million peopie. .. . king Class | Questions and Answers This department appears daily on the feature page. All quest should be addressed te “Ques- tions and Answers,” c/o Daily Worker, 50 East 13th Street, New York City. . Auto Industry and Prosperity Question: Is it true that the auto industry is leading the country back to prosperity? K. R., Washington, N. J. Answer: The auto industry is not leading the country around the corner te prosperity. Present preduetion in the plants is based largely upon fear of strikes in the spring and anticipation of sales. Even so present production is only 60 per cent of what it was in 1929, and only 30 per cent of the industry’s capacity. And for the aute workers the present busy | Season has brought the most ruthless exploitation and inhuman speed-up, and prospects af dismissal in the early spring when the season tapers off. Even the Research Division of the N. R. A. in studye ing conditions had to point out the following cone ditions in America’s “model” indus “Depression competition has spurred the specede up beyond human capability te produce day by day.” “Automobile workers are co! ered old at forty.” . “Annual income is low” (annual wages run from $500 to $900 “Irregularity of employment has increased in recent years.” . While the workers have heen subjected to the most intolerable conditions, the auto manufacturers have been enjoying their best profits since 1930. | General Motors, for example, made profits of $?4,- 000,000 in 1934 at the expense of the living standards and welfare of the workers in its plants. What has happened in the aute industry is a good example of what has happened throughout American industries. The bosses have improved their position and increased their profits through increasing sveed-up and driving down the living standards of the workers. Laboratory and Shop By David Ramsey POLLUTION AND PROFITS For years stee] plants have been polluting streams and the adjacent country side with their waste products. One of the major sources of this pollution was the “pickling” solution used in steel mills. Now it seems that some of this waste will no lenger be discharged into streams where it vir- tually destroys all forms of life. As is usual in such cases the cause is not a humanitarian one— it is now profitable to convert the steel mill waste into useful products. The Titanium Pigment Company of Saint Louis has been treating waste ferrous sulphate with suc- cess—and profits. According to Chemical and Metallurgical Engineering a process has been de- veloped which turns the ferrous sulphate into sul- phuric acid and a residye cinder of iron oxide. The acid is the basic chemical used in industry, and iron oxide is used for many purposes, includ- ing cheap red paints. By using the new process many planis will be able to make part of their own sulphuric acid, which hitherto had been purchased in large quan- tities by thousands of manufacturers. Other forms of inductrial pollution will have to wait for similar profitable reduction of byproducts, before the owners of factories will lift a finger to do away with the evil, * RANDOM NOTES The Department of Commerce reports that 126,- 789,903 books were published in the United States in 1933, a decrease of 21 per cent compared with 1931. The largest decrease was in the number of bibles which declined from 4,676,000 in 1931 to 686,- 000 in 1933. .,. The Nazi Dentists Weekly of Berlin has announced that: “Every international scientific work must be unequivocally rejected. .. . It is shameless that German professors still defend methods which were not invented in Germany. All reference to foreign scientific works and articles | should be strictly forbidden.” . . . ‘ . ‘ “A WORKING CLASS ACADEMY OF SCIENCE” The National Research League has just an- villages) dispose of nearly 100,- | which ‘creates the new laws, the | |mew order, whieh is revolutionary | order.” | The task of winning the intellec- | | tuals is no easy one. We must re- |tionaries. The Program of the | Communist International says, re- | | garding this category: | “The proletariat, most decisively | crushing all the counter-reyolu- | tionary actions of hostile layers of | the intellectuals, must at the same | time take into account the neces- | sity for utilizing this skilled force in Sorialist construction, in every | way encouraging the neutral groups and especially those who are friendly toward the workers’ reyolution.” | There are many in the latter category here. The success, for in- stance, of the weekly New Masses, (more than tripling its circulation | to 25,000, and appearing as a week- ly) is just one such indication. The strength of such organizations as | the A.O.P.EE., the U.T.A., the Of- | fice Workers Union, the technicians ‘and professional organizations, proves that intellectuals hard pressed as never before, are ready to | unite with us on immediate issues. | We can, by guiding them in their | fight for better living conditions, | convince them of the necessity to fight for Soviet Power. as Stalin said, they can, under cer- tain conditions “perform miracles and greatly benefit mankind.” It is our task to aid them “perform miracles.” We know too, as Stalin further told Wells, that they “can also cause great harm.” It is the Fascists’ jab to convince the intel- lectuals to do great harm. But we have the advantage. can point only to hangman's Ger- | ma We have the Soviet Union with its Magnitostroyc, its Dniepro- stroy: 3 teeming school houses to | point ‘to. We can show them that |if economically backward Soviet Russia could perform such miracles, what could we not do in Soviet gard it as an important task par- | We knovw, | The Fascists | nounced the names of two new honorary members. | One is Henri Wallon, the famous French psycho- | logist, and professor at the Sorbonne. Professor | Wallon has not only repeatedly lent his assistance as an individual te the struggle of the workers against fascism and for the defense of the Soviet Union, but he has also heiped the French workers | The other is Professor H. Levy, noted mathema- tician, and professor at the Imperial College of Science and Technology, London. In his letter of | acceptance, Professor Levy writes: “What we want,* as I have kept on repeating in speech after speech, is a Working Class Academy of Science. I wish: your effort all success, as it must succeed, and ami deeply grateful for your invitation to honorary membership.” is 7:00-WEAF—Securities Mar. kets Serving the People Richard Whitney, Presi- dent New York Stock Bx- ‘JZ—20,000 Years in Sing change Sins—Sketch, with Ware || WOR—Sports Resume—Stan | den Lawes Lomex WABC—Lily Pons, Soprano; | | waz—amos ‘n’ Andy WABO—Msrt and Marge— Kostelanetz Oreh.; Chorus 9:30-WOR—To Be WJzZ—John Charles Baritone; Concert WABC--George Burns Gracie Allen, cantata 45-WOR—Berrens Orch. A Mixed | 1:15-WEAP—Stories of the | | Black Chamber | WOR—tum and Abner— | WJZ—Plantation Echoes; | Robison Orch.; Southern- aires Quartet WABC—Just Plain Bill— 1:30-WEAP—Easy Aces WOR—Harry Stockwell, WJZ—Red Davis—Sketch WABC—The O'Neills 1:45-WEAP—Uncle Ezra WOR—Veesey Orch. 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