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Title: Remembering Haymarket
Author: Ross Winn
Date: 1895
Language: en
Topics: Haymarket, Ross Winn, labor
Source: Retrieved on April 25, 2012 from http://en.wikisource.org/wiki/Remembering_Haymarket
Notes: Originally appearing in The Rebel, Vol. I No. 2, October 1895.

Ross Winn

Remembering Haymarket

Once more we reach the anniversary of the martyrdom of Albert Parsons,

Louis Lingg, George Engel, Adolph Fisher, and August Spies. Though dead,

their silence is today more powerful than the voices strangled November

11^(th), 1887.

By the murder of these five leaders of the people, the plutocrats

thought to ensure their safety; instead they dug their grave. The world

is gradually learning the true history and significance of this crime of

crimes. Even now the boastful assertion of the daily press, that

“Anarchy is dead” is heard no more. Instead comes the cry for repression

to curb its rapid spread! All the powers of governmental despotism are

to be invoked. Fools! Did they think they could annihilate principles by

strangling the men who advocated them? Did not Parsons tell them: “Men

die, but principles live”?

Let us remember the Eleventh of November, and forget not the brave souls

who, on this day, sealed with their lives the devotion to the grand

principles of human freedom.

These men were martyrs. They died because they preached a better

condition for humanity. They were foully murdered by the ruling

classes—because they dared to oppose the infamous gang of thieves who

live upon the industry of the toiling millions—the working bees of the

human hive. Their lips are forever closed. Hushed are their voices in

the eternal silence of the grave, but the grand principles they taught,

the great truths they told, still live. Amid the silence and solitude of

the earth they sleep the sleep that knows no awakening. But the voices

that were strangled that day of martyrdom have worked a revolution which

nothing can successfully oppose. Their death was the real beginning of

the Anarchist propaganda in America. And on this day were born immortal

souls that will lead the van of human progress down the corridors of the

future, until their monument will rise in the realisation of the

principles for which they died.