People's Democracy(Weekly Organ of the Communist Party of India (Marxist) |
Vol. XXXIII
No.
40 October 04, 2009 |
�The
Song of Youth�
An
Inspiring Book on the Chinese Revolution
G
Mamatha
ON
the occasion of the
60th anniversary of the founding of People's Republic of
The
Song of Youth
that I read during my student movement days remained firmly
etched in my mind. I lived through the novel as the conditions of
feudal
oppression and imperialist domination ring a similar echo with our own
experiences. The courage and sacrifices of the people in fighting the
occupiers
also sound similar and familiar to us. Unfortunately, while the dreams
of many
of the freedom fighters of
Coming
to the book, The Song of Youth published in 1958, was
translated into 20 languages with over five million copies sold. The
story was
made into a film on the occasion of the 10th anniversary of
the
founding of the People's Republic of China and recently it has been
made into
an opera to mark the 90th anniversary of the May 4th Movement. It is a
stirring
story about patriotic students in Peking (
Lin
Tao-ching, after
facing many ordeals during her childhood, escapes from the clutches of
her
stepmother and starts working as a teacher in
When
Tao-ching tells Lu
Chia-chuan that to her it always seemed better to die a heroic death
than to
lead a vain, humdrum life, he emphatically clears the vainness of this
romantic
notion and says, �We join the revolution not in order to die but to
live � to
live a more worthwhile life and to bring happiness to millions upon
millions of
oppressed. Why think of death before you have done anything worthwhile?
That's
a mistaken notion�. This in no sense means that he is afraid of death
or not
ready to sacrifice his life for the sake of the cause. This is proved
by his
heroic death without doubt - the Kuomintang government buries him alive
after
torturing him brutally. What this dialogue shows is how communists
value life
and also corrects the misunderstanding among many who regard communists
as
blood thirsty - always spilling blood, if not theirs, others. Of
course, there
are some groups even in our country who do these things, but can they
be called
�communists� just because they have labelled themselves as such? Alas,
how many
�unhappy� people have we not seen whose optimistic parents have named
them as
�happy� (Anand) and how many �unhealthy� people have we not come across
who are
called �healthy� (Arogyam)! Thus, it is not name that counts but deeds
that
define a true communist. This is thoroughly exemplified in this novel.
For
Lu Chia-chuan, his
own life, his personal concerns counted for nothing. He always used to
say that
the cause of the Party, the collective cause must be safeguarded at all
costs.
The torch of the struggle must be kept alight.
When
Tao-ching gets
arrested and is subjected to inhuman torture by the Kuomintang, she
bravely
faces them, without letting a word pass her lips. Bars were pressed
down across
the backs of her knees; one kettle after another of pepper water was
poured
into her nostrils. She bites her lips till they bled. Then a red-hot
iron was
applied to her thighs making her shriek and lose completely her
consciousness.
Cruel tortures had not succeeded in weakening her resolve. Unnerved by
her grit
and commitment, the bullies comment, 'This girl has guts! What is it
about the
Communist Party that makes ordinary men and women behave like this? For
communism they're ready to give up their lives. And what's more
precious than
life, I'd like to know?' And do we not find such heroes and heroines in
our
freedom struggle? The Bhagat Singhs, Preetilatas, Sunitis and Shantis�
Iron
bars, chains, high prison walls,
Can
rob us of our freedom,
Not
of our revolutionary spirit!
Rotten
prison fare and vermin
May
waste our flesh
But
cannot wear out our courage!
The
final victory will be ours!
We
steel and temper ourselves
To
fight bravely on!
The
day will come
When
red flags follow the sun
To
all parts of the earth!
In
the prison, Tao-ching
meets another resolute Bolshevik fighter, Liu Yi-feng. Hearing the news
of Lu
Chia-chuan's death in the hands of Kuomintang from Liu Yi-feng,
Tao-ching
yearns to avenge him, avenge the thousands upon thousands of others who
had
given their lives for the revolution and blurts out, 'Mother, let me go
to the
soviet area! I want to take up arms...I can't bear this quiet life
here!' Liu
Yi-feng recalls and retells the advice of her husband, who was a Party
leader and
who was also killed by the Kuomintang � �Victory can't be won overnight
�
there's still a long path ahead strewn with difficulties. Go among the
masses
in earnest and work hard�, quoting this she tells Tao-ching to steel
herself
and work steadily and conscientiously. She says, �Go where the Party
needs you
most. You don't need a gun to fight the enemy. You can fight with your
pen,
with your ideas � even a washboard is a weapon in our hands.� These
words tell
the importance of battle of ideas. Many young people live under a false
impression that it is only �action� that counts and think of all other
works as
�boring�. True, it signals their urge and impatience for change which
is
positive. But unless the ground is prepared thoroughly we cannot reap a
harvest. That is the importance of agitation and propaganda. Unless
this is
properly and thoroughly carried out, there is every danger that
�impatience�
for action will lead to �impatience� for victories and makes them
unprepared
for setbacks and once forced to retreat tactically, they fall out. This
is a
sound advice of great importance for people like me.
Refuting
a sense of
defeatism present among a section of academic community in the
Some
people think and
say that they would participate only in �revolutionary activities�.
They forget
the concrete realities in which they are living. For them �revolution�
is a
romantic notion divorced from reality. It does not involve coercing the
government to implement its promises, as it is �reformist� for them. In
fact,
they use these as cloaks to mask their inaction. The history of all
successful
revolutions proves the sham of these ideas and how mistaken they are.
This book
too talks of the need to expose the ruling classes among the people by
taking
up the issues they themselves promise. �...Its not wrong to demand
democracy
from the enemy, for the simple reason that state power is still in
their
hands... The Kuomintang has a high-sounding constitution- we must show
that its
a sham. If they don�t give us democracy, they'll be slapping their own
faces.�
There
is one, among a
host of the most interesting anecdotes in this book that tells us not
to offer
some petty excuses and refrain from taking part in peoples� movements.
A retired
professor of the university makes up his mind to join the revolution
and tells
his wife about it. When she asks him to change his mind and reminds him
of his
old age, he says, �You may not know it, my dear, but some men are still
young
at ninety, while others are old at twenty. My mind's made up, so please
don't
say any more!� Hearing this, the wife also expresses her desire to join
him and
they both go and participate in the December 16th student
demonstration in
A
meaningful life is not
possible or achievable without struggle. History has proved it. There
is no
place in the entire world, that is what it is, but for the endeavours
and
sacrifices of our earlier generations. We, the young people would not
be
enjoying our happy life today if not for their struggles. There are
umpteen
problems in this world that require our urgent attention- social
inequality,
economic inequality, gender disparity, climate change and many such.
The
question is very simple, are we ready to take them up or hide under
petty
excuses? The Song of Youth is all about answering this question
positively.