13Aug36: ‘UNCLE, GIVE US BREAD!’ Starving Pray for Death To Strike Them in Sleep

DETROIT EVENING TIMES

Dateline: Thursday, August 13, 1936

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‘UNCLE, GIVE US BREAD!’
Starving Pray for Death To Strike Them in Sleep

Arne Strom is a Danish poultry expert who had lived in Canada and the United States. He was engaged by the Soviet government to help improve its state farms.

Accompanied by his wife and child, Mr. Strom went to Soviet Russia imbued with a deep sympathy for the Communist experiment.

He spend a year off the beaten track, on a state collective farm and traveling widely throughout the country.

Everywhere he went in Russia he heard the cry from a starving and miserable people, “Uncle, Give Us Bread!” He returned to Denmark utterly disillusioned.

With the pitiable cry of the tortured millions “Uncle, Give Us Bread” as the title, Mr. Strom has published the record of his experiences.

The book was translated from Danish and issued in England in the Spring of 1936.

“Uncle, Give Us Bread” is an unadorned and unique picture of life under the Soviet regime. It is suffused with a profound love for the helpless Russian people ground down by a merciless dictatorship.

Following is the sixteenth instalment (sic) of Mr. Strom’s narrative.

ARTICLE SIXTEEN
By Arne Strom

An old peasant in Povorino was suspected of having gold. He was imprisoned and his garden dug up; but as the Russian steppe is wide and his garden ran out into the steppe, this method was soon abandoned and the man was made to starve instead. This treatment continued for a month, but he was given just enough to keep him from dying.

At last he confessed that he owned 20 roubles (sic) in gold. These were found and then stolen by the G. P. U. and at the same time his three old sisters were arrested. The neighbors loved these old women and many brought them sour milk and bread. As the eldest of them was dying, her tormentors had to let her out.

The two others disappeared. Nobody ever heard of them again. The whole story was forgotten. They probably died from hunger typhus, as this sickness devastated our district during the Winter of 1932-33.

MANY ARE SHOT

During one of my visits to Voronezh it leaked out that one night all the windows in the Gorgsin had been painted with the following text on the ample display of food behind them:

“Children of Russia, see how your parents lived before the revolution!”

Of course, these words caused great gatherings outside the windows of the Torgsin. The G. P. U. got to work, and, as usual, several persons were shot, but it is uncertain whether they were the true heroes. Probably not, for the thought-arousing experiment was repeated some time later.

About this time a G. P. U. officer of high rank was found in his bedroom cut into small bits. It was done with an ordinary pocketknife.

FEAR LONG EARS

When news of this kind reaches the public it is very seldom through the newspapers, for they take no interest in such small matters. No, it is whispered from man to man. Nobody dares say it out loud, for the G. P. U. has long ears, and everybody fears the law’s blindly striking had.

* * *

It suddenly came out that there was a German amongst the office staff. As I am quite certain this man is no longer living, I see no harm in giving his name. It was Frantz Schuler.

Schuler spoke a beautiful German and it surprised me that he had not offered me his services long ago. This was due, as I learned later on, to the fact that Schuler was not a Communist nor greatly inclined toward communism.

PRAYS FOR DEATH

“Are you hungry?” I asked him.

And he answered that he was so weak from lack of food that he prayed to God every night that death would be sent to him during his sleep. We went straight to the co-operative shop, where I saw to it that my new interpreter was given a big rye loaf.

Schuler’s father had been a school teacher in one of the German colonies near Saratov. He and Schuler’s mother both died many years ago, during a drought, before help came. He was not 43 years old and his wife had died last year.

Schuler had a son of 12 who caused him great anxiety. He lived a vagabond’s life and would probably die from starvation and cold this Winter.

“Why don’t you try to get him into on of the many new children’s homes?” I asked.

Schuler answered me with a quiet smile:
“As I am the son of a school and a fully trained bookkeeper, I don’t belong to the proletariat. And as the Communist system only recognizes the proletariat and the bourgeoisie, I belong to the bourgeoisie. So my son has not the slightest chance of ever being taken into one of these homes. Besides there are not nearly enough of them; there are only a few which are meant for show on fitting occasions; that is how it is.”

STAMP OF DEATH

Schuler was tall, painfully thin, and death had already stamped his face. His clothes were incredibly ragged and patched together, for the manufacture of darning and sewing needles and yarn does not come under the big industries so nobody troubled to make such things.

In those months he was my interpreter I was always afraid any moment that he might fall down, never to rise again. I kept him busy at home with translating my numerous letters of complaint which I sent off right and left.

For things were going very badly indeed on the farm. No sooner had I taught something to a set of workers, after a lot of trouble, than they would suddenly leave. Nobody knew where they went, but, nomads as they were, they went off probably to fresh pastures. The reason was always the same. They did not get enough toe eat here. When two strangers met their first question was always:
“How much bread do they give you?”

BACKBONE OF NATION

In spite of the terrible conditions of work and of life, some of the women held out during the whole year I was in Povorino. Undoubtedly several of them paid for their steadfastness with their lives. I became very fond of these few women workers. From them I learned a deep veneration for the primitive Russian woman, who is indeed the backbone of the Russian nation.

One evening we had a big fire. One of the chicken houses on the outskirts was burning. In it were those idiotic incubators that I have already mentioned. There had often been explosions before, but this time it was one of such violence that the whole house was burnt down in a quarter of an hour and 7,000 chickens perished. The big, thatched roof made and enormous bonfire.

Unluckily the wind was blowing away from the farm, otherwise the whole of this farcical poultry farm would have gone up in flames, and the gain would have been great.

FIRE FIGHTING CLOWNS

The fire engine in the country is often a farce, but the one on the Povorino farm was the funniest one I have ever seen. The workers came galloping along full without taking the trouble to cover the top of the barrels, so that they were practically empty when they reached the burning house. Here they stopped and gave themselves plenty of time to empty every remaining drop–generally only a bucketful, which they threw into the roaring fire.

MANAGER IS “HERO”

The manager, who felt he had to set a good example, suddenly rushed into the burning house and brought out an incubator, which was quite ruined, I am thankful to say. He was badly burned, but stayed like a hero on the field.

The two women who were responsible for the burning house ran about wringing their hands and quite beside themselves. Never before had I realized what “beside oneself” really meant till I saw those two. When a Russian peasant woman weeps she shows herself as the utter child she is. She cries like a little girl whose doll ahs fallen out of its pram and broken its head.

FEAR G. P. U. SOLDIERS

Never, till the day of my death, shall I forget my last glimpse of these two women. They stood in front of two G. P. U. soldiers who had arrived by motor car. With their faces blackened by a mixture of petroleum smoke and tears they looked in their bewilderment like grotesque devils in a carnival procession.

With uplifted arms and widespread fingers they rocked from one side to the other on straddling legs, yelling the whole time at the top of their voices. I had never thought human beings could look like that.

I touched the shoulder of one of the grim G. P. U. soldiers and explained to him, through Schuler, who was with me, that the two girls were absolutely innocent. The G. P. U. had better find the rascals who were responsible for installing these old-fashioned and dangerous contrivances in low, thatched houses.

They wrote and wrote on; and I begged them to add that the foreign expert–who had refused in writing to take any responsibility for the working of this poultry farm–had long ago written to the head office of the trust pointing out that these unsatisfactory incubators were very liable to cause fire.

My hope of quieting the poor girls was not fulfilled. The sight of the G. P. U. soldiers had driven them quite crazy from fear. They were not arrested, but one of them disappeared that very evening; and I heard that the other threw herself in front of the train at Borisoglebsk.

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13Aug36: Auto Victim Dies, Driver Faces Grill

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Auto Victim Dies, Driver Faces Grill

Samuel Matthews, 27, of 4218 Moore avenue, today was to appear at the taccident investigation bureau for questioning regarding the traffic death of Lloyd Fulmor, 59, of 1431 West Canfield avenue.

Fulmor died last night in Harper Hospital from injuries incurred July 29, when Matthews told police Fulmor stepped from the curb at Trumbull and West Canfield avenues into the path of his car.

13Aug36: Couzens Plays Cupid Role For Woman

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Couzens Plays Cupid Role For Woman

Mayor Frank Couzens today was asked to enact the role of Cupid and find a husband for a Kansas City woman.

The woman, signing herself as Mrs. Hope Well, but admitting the name was on ‘assumed for protection,” asked the mayor to find her “a single, Christian man between the ages of 45 and 60. Tall and with enough of the world’s goods to properly care for a wife.”

She said she was an attractive widow, “brunet, 5 feet 5 inches tall.”

—–VOTE AMERICAN—–

13Aug36: SET HALF FARE EXCURSION

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Dateline: Thursday, August 13, 1936

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SET HALF FARE EXCURSION

For half fare! A special reduced excursion to Cedar Point and return will be held on Steamer Put-in-Bay, Friday, the low fair being 75 cents for adults and 40 cents for children, 5 to 15 years of age.

To obtain the half fare tickets, it is necessary to clip coupon from an Ashley & Dustin advertisement as it appears in the Times today. The special advertisement also contains a coupon entitling the holder to half raters for Cedar Point amusements.

There will be free dancing aboard the boat, both ways. Steamer Put-in-Bay is scheduled to leave the dock at the foot of First street at 9 a. m., arrive at Cedar point at 1:45 p. m., leave the amusement resort at 5:30 p. m. and be back in Detroit at 10:45 p. m.

The special cut-rate coupons may be exchanged for transportation tickets at The Detroit Times Travel Bureau, 1370 Cass avenue, or at the steamer office, foot of First Street.

13Aug36: 11 DETROITERS WIN AWARDS

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11 DETROITERS WIN AWARDS

Eleven youths from Detroit and suburbs today were among the winners of the state-wide Fisher Body Craftsman’s Guild apprentice class competition.

William A. fisher, president of the General Motors-sponsored educational foundation, said judging of the models submitted has been going on since close of competition August 1.

The Detroit winners are George Siegwald, 16 years old, of 5074 Fernwood avenue, winner of first place in the junior division; J. James Hasenau, 17, of 15375 Griggs avenue, who took second in the senior division; and Joseph F. Nardi, 15 of 1523 Townsend avenue; Leonard Ludkiewicz, 18, of 3146 Lehman avenue; William Reti, 19, of 5980 Wewick avenue and John Zedik, 17, of 2747 South Edsel avenue, all of whom won honorable mention.

The others include Donald Warde, 13, of 203 Baker street, Royal Oak, winner of second place in the junior division; Reneau Sprague, 15, of 588 Stanley avenue, Birminghan, thired place winner in the same division and John Kuchasky, 20, of 2614 Evaline avenue, Hamtramck, victor in the senor division.

13Aug36: YOU NEVER SAW SO MUCH TIRE FOR YOUR MONEY! (advertisement)

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13Aug36: Sees No New Dealers In Michigan Primary

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Sees No New Dealers In Michigan Primary

Henry C. Glasner of Charlotte, Democratic candidate for lieutenant governor, in a campaign speech here, today had declared he “can see no evidence of Washington New Dealers injecting their influence in the Michigan primary election.” He said he does not believe there are any preferred candidates in the Michigan election.

13Aug36: Shotgun Blast Victim

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Dateline: Thursday, August 13, 1936

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Shotgun Blast Victim

GRAND RAPIDS, Aug. 13–Ralph Rayner, 11, of Kalamazoo, was near death today from a shotgun blast which tore off his arm. The gun was accidentally discharged by his brother, Russell Jr., 13, police said.

13Aug36: City Bar Group to War On Illegal Solicitation

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Dateline: Thursday, August 13, 1936

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City Bar Group to War On Illegal Solicitation

The Detroit Bar Association, through its president, Ezra H. Frye, today announced plans for 1937 will include a vigorous campaign against illegal solicition (sic) by lawyers. “All preceding activity will be carried on except the grievance and disbarment work, which was transferred to the state bar association,” Frye said.