Karl Marx
Speech at anniversary of the People's Paper
Delivered: April 14, 1856; London
Source: Marx/Engels Selected Works, Volume One, p. 500
Publisher: Progress Publishers, Moscow, USSR, 1969
First Published: The People's Paper, April 19, 1856
Online Version: marx.org 1996; marxists.org 1999
Transcribed: Zodiac
Background Notes
The so-called revolutions of 1848 were but poor incidents - small fractures and
fissures in the dry crust of European society. However, they denounced the
abyss. Beneath the apparently solid surface, they betrayed oceans of liquid
matter, only needing expansion to rend into fragments continents of hard rock.
Noisily and confusedly they proclaimed the emancipation of the Proletarian, i.e.
the secret of the 19th century, and of the revolution of that century.
That social revolution, it is true, was no novelty invented in 1848. Steam,
electricity, and the self-acting mule were revolutionists of a rather more
dangerous character than even citizens Barbés, Raspail and Blanqui. But,
although the atmosphere in which we live, weighs upon every one with a 20,000
lb. force, do you feel it? No more than European society before 1848 felt the
revolutionary atmosphere enveloping and pressing it from all sides. There is one
great fact, characteristic of this our 19th century, a fact which no party dares
deny.
On the one hand, there have started into life industrial and scientific forces,
which no epoch of the former human history had ever suspected. On the other
hand, there exist symptoms of decay, far surpassing the horrors recorded of the
latter times of the Roman Empire. In our days, everything seems pregnant with
its contrary: Machinery, gifted with the wonderful power of shortening and
fructifying human labour, we behold starving and overworking it; The newfangled
sources of wealth, by some strange weird spell, are turned into sources of want;
The victories of art seem bought by the loss of character.
At the same pace that mankind masters nature, man seems to become enslaved to
other men or to his own infamy. Even the pure light of science seems unable to
shine but on the dark background of ignorance. All our invention and progress
seem to result in endowing material forces with intellectual life, and in
stultifying human life into a material force.
This antagonism between modern industry and science on the one hand, modern
misery and dissolution on the other hand; this antagonism between the productive
powers and the social relations of our epoch is a fact, palpable, overwhelming,
and not to be controverted. Some parties may wail over it; others may wish to
get rid of modern arts, in order to get rid of modern conflicts. Or they may
imagine that so signal a progress in industry wants to be completed by as signal
a regress in politics. On our part, we do not mistake the shape of the shrewd
spirit that continues to mark all these contradictions. We know that to work
well the newfangled forces of society, they only want to be mastered by
newfangled men - and such are the working men. They are as much the invention of
modern time as machinery itself.
In the signs that bewilder the middle class, the aristocracy and the poor
prophets of regression, we do recognise our brave friend, Robin Goodfellow, [1]
the old mole that can work in the earth so fast, that worthy pioneer - the
Revolution. The English working men are the firstborn sons of modern industry.
They will then, certainly, not be the last in aiding the social revolution
produced by that industry, a revolution, which means the emancipation of their
own class all over the world, which is as universal as capital-rule and
wages-slavery. I know the heroic struggles the English working class have gone
through since the middle of the last century - struggles less glorious, because
they are shrouded in obscurity, and burked by the middleclass historian. To
revenge the misdeeds of the ruling class, there existed in the middle ages, in
Germany, a secret tribunal, called the "Vehmgericht." [2] If a red cross was
seen marked on a house, people knew that its owner was doomed by the "Vehm." All
the houses of Europe are now marked with the mysterious red cross.
History is the judge - its executioner, the proletarian.
Endnotes
[Background] On April 14 1856, Marx was invited as an official representative of
the revolutionary refugees in London to a banquet commemorating the fourth
anniversary of the Chartist People's Paper. He used the occassion to demonstrate
the internationalist solidarity that united the proletarian revolutionaries,
among whom he had established himself as the outstanding leader, with the
revolutionary wing of the Chartist movement, and show that in contrast to the
French and German petty-bourgeois democrats, who were merely flirting with the
Chartist leaders, the German communists were true allies of the Chartists,
sharing with them the aim of achieving the rule of the working class in all
countries (for more on this, see Marx's letter to Engels of April 16, 1856). In
his address (he was the first speaker) Marx concentrated on the historic role of
the proletariat. The banquet was also addressed by another representative of the
German communists, Wilhelm Pieper. The other speakers were mostly Chartists
(James Finlen, Ernest Jones and others).
Marx did not intend to publish his speech. It was, however, included in the
newspaper report under the heading: "Fourth Anniversary Banquet of The People's
Paper". The following text preceded the speech:
"On Monday last at the Bell Hotel, Strand, Ernest Jones entertained the
compositors of The People's Paper and the other gentlemen connected with its
office, at a supper, which was joined by a large number of the leading Democrats
of England, France and Germany now in London. The entertainment was of the
choicest description, and reflected the greatest credit on the enterprising
proprietor of the Hotel, Mr. Hunter; the choicest viands and condiments of the
season being supplied in profusion. The tables were well filled with a numerous
company of both sexes, Ernest Jones occupying the chair, and Mr. Fowley, manager
of The People's Paper office, the vice-chair. The banquet commenced at seven,
and at nine o'clock the cloth was cleared, when a series of sentiments was given
from the chair.
"The Chairman then proposed the toast: 'The proletarians of Europe', which was
responded to by Dr. Marx as follows:"
[1] A character in Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream.
[2] The Vehmgericht, derived from Vehme (judgment, punishment) and Gericht
(court), was a secret tribunal which exercised great power in Westphalia from
the end of the twelfth to the middle of the sixteenth century.
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