Ukrainian literature : $b Studies of the leading authorsManning, Clarence Augustus
History
Ukrainian literature : $b Studies of the leading authors
Manning, Clarence Augustus
Ukrainian literature -- History and criticism
His health began to fail in 1908 and he almost lost the use of his
hands but he continued to work without any relaxation. The World War
was an even more serious blow. His sons were mobilized in the Austrian
army. The Russians penetrated into Lviv and Galicia and endeavored to
put an end to all Ukrainian activities. Finally he died on May 28,
1916, just about two years before the collapse of Austria-Hungary and
the temporary independence of Ukraine. His funeral was arranged by the
Shevchenko Society and despite the restrictions of the war, over 10,000
people were in his funeral procession.
It is the simple story of a life devoted to the service of his people.
Most of the controversies that Franko had with other Ukrainian leaders
and the periods when he fell in disfavor were connected with that most
severe problem of a leader, how to guide his people in a democratic
spirit and at the same time not be so far ahead of them that he loses
touch with their feelings and their beliefs and preaches to them real
truths which they cannot and do not wish to comprehend. He summarized
his obligations as he saw them in the preface to the Polish translation
of the _Galician Sketches_:
“Before all I confess it as a sin, that many patriots regard me as
destructive; I do not love the Rusins. Compared with that burning
love, which comes often ‘for a brother race’ from the pen of Polish
conservative journalists, my confession may seem strange. What is to
be done, if it is true. I am not one of those naive and blind lovers
and I can speak soberly about such a tender subject as love. I affirm
again: I do not love the Rusins. I have found so few among them of
righteous character, and so much pettiness, narrow material egotism,
duplicity and pride, that I really do not know for what I could love
them, remembering constantly the thousands of greater and lesser darts,
that they have planted in my skin, often with the best ideas. It is
understood that there are exceptions, many pure personalities, worthy
of all respect among the Rusins (I am speaking of the intelligentsia,
not the villagers), but these exceptions unfortunately only confirm the
general statement.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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