This phase of war is shrewdly kept from the children. No child’s mind
could be poisoned, no child’s imagination could be set on fire for war,
no child’s heart could be made to lust for the “glory” of the
battlefield of carnage—if he were shown _this_ side of war.
But the child is an easy victim. Even some cheap jingo jingle called
patriotic poetry renders the working class the easy, fooled tool of
despots. The victimizing of the helpless child is rendered especially
easy when the mother, blindfold with flattery, gullibly lends assistance
in strangling the child’s sociability. (See Chapter Seven, Section 30.)
(=5=) Here is a specimen of the poison craftily used in the public
schools under the control of the capitalist class:
“A soldier is the grandest man
That ever yet was made.
He’s valiant on the battlefield
And handsome on parade.
By strict attention to my drill
It should not take me long
For me to be an officer
When I am big and strong.
Then, when my country needs me,
In case of war’s alarms,
I’d run and get my uniform[247]
And call the boys to arms!
With sword in hand I’d lead the charg
My orders I would yell
Above the noise of cannon’s roar
And storms of shot and shell.
We’d dash upon the foreign foe,
As Teddy did of yore,
Who took the hill while covered with
Dust, victory and gore!
With banners gay, while bugles play,
We’d seek our native land.
Upon a horse I’d ride that day,
The General in Command!”[248]
Will the mothers protect their children’s nature against the unsocial
small souls who are always ignorantly or maliciously ready to thrust
fangs and venom into the generous natures of frank and social children
by having them recite stupid praise of distinguished human butchers and
“famous victories”?
An American literary man of great eminence, Dr. Edward Everett Hale,
thus rebuked the poisoners of school children:
“But even now, think how much more care you give to the study of the
histories of war than to the histories of peace. There are ten times
as many people who know who commanded at the Battle of New Orleans
as there are who could tell me the name of the great apostle who
made freedom the law for Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin,
Minnesota, North Dakota, South Dakota and Michigan. This man died
leaving no memorial.”[249]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account