Bala Perdida
9th July 2014, 08:56
What do you guys think about the 'revolutionary' Francisco 'Pancho' Villa. His upbringing was one that many socialists can, and do, sympathize with. He waged war against the exploiting class during the Mexican revolution, only to become a land owner himself. He is also have said to have used child soldiers, as well as mistreating women. He saw women as objects, in other words. These are things I heard about the man. Some I've seen evidence for, others not so much.
In short, I can sympathize with Villa's struggles, but I don't like him as a fighter. I don't think he can accurately be called a revolutionary, defiantly not a socialist. I, and many socialists, prefer Zapata as a better revolutionary. I'm not sure about the communist attitude of him at the time, but this was an interesting article I found by an anarchist at the time. This was a popular paper, so I take it as a view shared by many early 20th century anarchists.
VILLA OR WILSON-WHICH IS THE BANDIT?
[Vol. 1, #9, 3/15/1916]
VILLA
Pancho Villa is the descendant of a long line of peons whose lives were spent in
hard toil, cultivating the soil of Mexico and helping to produce foodstuffs for their
fellow countrymen and profits for their exploiters.
Villa followed the same calling. His childhood was dark and dreary. The son
of a peon, he passed his early youth in hard farm work, helping to support his
family. The hand of greed lay heavy upon the people of Mexico. The hardest toil
barely sufficed to keep the Villa family alive.
As a young man, Pancho saw an opportunity to improve his condition by
securing work in a neighboring town. He took his widowed mother and younger
children with him, he the chief support of the family. It was a garrison town, and 1 24 The Berkman Reader: Part Two
one day Pancho learned that his oldest sister, a beautiful girl of 15, was seduced
by an army officer. Pancho set out to find the man. He demanded that he make
amends. The officer scorned the low peon, and young Villa shot and killed him.
The authorities ordered the arrest of Villa. Pancho knew that he, a despised
peon, could expect no justice at the hands of the masters. He fled to the moun*
tains. The government set a price on his head and declared him an outlaw.
But the townspeople knew Villa and the story of his wrongs. They admired him
for challenging the right of an officer to violate the daughter of a peon. They aided
Pancho and by their help he was able to avoid arrest. He gathered around him
a circle of other peons embittered by the injustice and oppression they suffered.
From time to time they made excursions to neighboring estates, expropriating
rich land sharks and sharing the spoils of victory with the needy peons. He was
an outlaw, but the people loved him and blessed his name.
When the Revolution broke out, Villa j oined forces with the peons fighting for
a chance to live, for a little land and liberty. He has kept up the fight against
tremendous odds. Nor has Wall Street been able to corrupt him and buy him off,
as they did with Carranza.
WILSON
Unlike Villa and his hard-working progenitors, Wilson comes from a long line
of exploiters. His forefathers did neither spin nor sow. Yet, they always enjoyed
the good things of life, parasites on the back of labor. Wilson himself, unlike
Villa, has never tilled the ground nor worked in mine or factory. He has not
helped in any productive or otherwise useful work. On the contrary, as teacher
and college professor, he used every effort to poison the young minds with the
dogmas and dominant views that support pr('sent institutions and make lliUl t:
secure the bondage of the people. As President, he has proved himself a menace
to the welfare and peace of the country, a weather cock constantly swayed by
the breezes from Wall Street. A puppet of the money magnates, his attitude on
i mportant issues has been dictated by Big Business. Preaching peace and sanity
a few months ago, he has suddenly veered into the camp of mad militarism. The
compelling hand of the munition and steel trust is dictating his policies. And
now he cries loudest for the biggest navy of the world. The priests of Mammon
got him, body and soul.
At this very moment Wilson is preparing to invade Mexico-poor, bleeding
Mexico, for years torn by inner strife and weakened by the long struggle. He
has ordered a "punitive expedition" against Villa. It is no secret that back of
this outcry for the punishment of Villa are the American political and commer*
cial pirates eager for the invasion of Mexico in the holy name of greater profits.
Villa killed a Mexican officer to avenge the ruin of his sister. Wilson is prepar*
ing to kill thousands of Mexicans on the pretext of avenging the death of some
Americans. Which is the greater bandit-Villa or Wilson?
There is only this difference between them: Villa had the courage to do his
own vengeance, taking the risks and profiting nothing himself.
Wilson sits safely in the White House and orders others to do the dirty work.
In short, I can sympathize with Villa's struggles, but I don't like him as a fighter. I don't think he can accurately be called a revolutionary, defiantly not a socialist. I, and many socialists, prefer Zapata as a better revolutionary. I'm not sure about the communist attitude of him at the time, but this was an interesting article I found by an anarchist at the time. This was a popular paper, so I take it as a view shared by many early 20th century anarchists.
VILLA OR WILSON-WHICH IS THE BANDIT?
[Vol. 1, #9, 3/15/1916]
VILLA
Pancho Villa is the descendant of a long line of peons whose lives were spent in
hard toil, cultivating the soil of Mexico and helping to produce foodstuffs for their
fellow countrymen and profits for their exploiters.
Villa followed the same calling. His childhood was dark and dreary. The son
of a peon, he passed his early youth in hard farm work, helping to support his
family. The hand of greed lay heavy upon the people of Mexico. The hardest toil
barely sufficed to keep the Villa family alive.
As a young man, Pancho saw an opportunity to improve his condition by
securing work in a neighboring town. He took his widowed mother and younger
children with him, he the chief support of the family. It was a garrison town, and 1 24 The Berkman Reader: Part Two
one day Pancho learned that his oldest sister, a beautiful girl of 15, was seduced
by an army officer. Pancho set out to find the man. He demanded that he make
amends. The officer scorned the low peon, and young Villa shot and killed him.
The authorities ordered the arrest of Villa. Pancho knew that he, a despised
peon, could expect no justice at the hands of the masters. He fled to the moun*
tains. The government set a price on his head and declared him an outlaw.
But the townspeople knew Villa and the story of his wrongs. They admired him
for challenging the right of an officer to violate the daughter of a peon. They aided
Pancho and by their help he was able to avoid arrest. He gathered around him
a circle of other peons embittered by the injustice and oppression they suffered.
From time to time they made excursions to neighboring estates, expropriating
rich land sharks and sharing the spoils of victory with the needy peons. He was
an outlaw, but the people loved him and blessed his name.
When the Revolution broke out, Villa j oined forces with the peons fighting for
a chance to live, for a little land and liberty. He has kept up the fight against
tremendous odds. Nor has Wall Street been able to corrupt him and buy him off,
as they did with Carranza.
WILSON
Unlike Villa and his hard-working progenitors, Wilson comes from a long line
of exploiters. His forefathers did neither spin nor sow. Yet, they always enjoyed
the good things of life, parasites on the back of labor. Wilson himself, unlike
Villa, has never tilled the ground nor worked in mine or factory. He has not
helped in any productive or otherwise useful work. On the contrary, as teacher
and college professor, he used every effort to poison the young minds with the
dogmas and dominant views that support pr('sent institutions and make lliUl t:
secure the bondage of the people. As President, he has proved himself a menace
to the welfare and peace of the country, a weather cock constantly swayed by
the breezes from Wall Street. A puppet of the money magnates, his attitude on
i mportant issues has been dictated by Big Business. Preaching peace and sanity
a few months ago, he has suddenly veered into the camp of mad militarism. The
compelling hand of the munition and steel trust is dictating his policies. And
now he cries loudest for the biggest navy of the world. The priests of Mammon
got him, body and soul.
At this very moment Wilson is preparing to invade Mexico-poor, bleeding
Mexico, for years torn by inner strife and weakened by the long struggle. He
has ordered a "punitive expedition" against Villa. It is no secret that back of
this outcry for the punishment of Villa are the American political and commer*
cial pirates eager for the invasion of Mexico in the holy name of greater profits.
Villa killed a Mexican officer to avenge the ruin of his sister. Wilson is prepar*
ing to kill thousands of Mexicans on the pretext of avenging the death of some
Americans. Which is the greater bandit-Villa or Wilson?
There is only this difference between them: Villa had the courage to do his
own vengeance, taking the risks and profiting nothing himself.
Wilson sits safely in the White House and orders others to do the dirty work.