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Title: The Great Debacle
Author: Émile Armand
Date: (March 1915)
Language: en
Topics: anti-militarist, anti-war, war, World War I
Source: Retrieved on December 22, 2011 from http://libertarian-labyrinth.org/archive/The_Great_Debacle][libertarian-labyrinth.org]].  Proofread online source [[http://www.revoltlib.com/?id=3765, retrieved on July 14, 2020.
Notes: From Mother Earth 10, no. 1 (March 1915): 431–434.

Émile Armand

The Great Debacle

I am asked to write an article for Mother Earth for its tenth

anniversary. I do it gladly, for since it first appeared I have followed

its career with a lively interest. I do not write this as a compliment,

such as one makes a person one wishes to please. The proof of my

interest in Mother Earth is shown by the articles and extracts I have

translated and published from it. I have before me, at this moment, a

collection of the most recent numbers of the French publications which I

have been editing the past fifteen years. I need only glance through

them to find these articles. Here, taken at hazard, are “The Tragedy of

Woman’s Emancipation,” by Emma Goldman; “The Dominant Idea,” by

Voltarine de Cleyre — two remarkable essays; “Tendencies of Modern

Literature,” by Zuckerman; “The Story of Annie,” by Elizabeth Boole; a

study of “Moses Harmon,” by James F. Morton; another on “Manuel

Pardinas,” by Pedro Esteve. Then again I find a “Proclamation,” by W.

Curtis Swabey, and a poem, “The Revolt of the Ragged,” by Adolf Wolff. I

pass by, I need hardly mention, numerous quotations, etc., I have made.

I believe this is eloquent testimony to my interest in Mother Earth.

I confess that I would like to write at greater length, and put more of

joy into this contribution. I know the struggles and difficulties and

opposition that a publication like Mother Earth encounters. To have

resisted and existed so long in a country like the United States is a

victory to be acclaimed by songs of triumph. But my mind is too

preoccupied and my heart too torn to express the joy this anniversary

calls forth. One subject only haunts me and torments me: the

unquestionable bankruptcy of the movement of advanced ideas in our old

Europe.

I do not belong either to the Socialists, or the Anarchist Communists,

and their attitude did not surprise me very much. I have already seen

too many turncoats and apostates. And the Individualists are not exempt.

Still I confess that my imagination did not come up to the reality.

I ask myself if I am not dreaming when I see this Revolutionist

abandoning the class struggle for the time being to assist in the

national defense; and that Anarchist, as a diplomat emissary to neutral

States, to put before them a scheme that will precipitate a gigantic

conflict between millions of men. On the billboard opposite is an

official poster, on which appears the names of high ecclesiastical

dignitaries, the most reactionary men in the public eye, fused with the

most ardent of the Socialist Deputies and the most popular leaders of

Syndicalism. One need only read the letter of resignation of Pierre

Monatte, of the Council of the Confederation du Travail to see whether I

exaggerate.

I must say that the attitude of the intellectuals is not more

encouraging. Among literary men, until now known as anti-nationalists;

among scholars, renowned for their pacificism, one can count on one’s

fingers those who have protested against the war-fury let loose on

Europe by the sinister International of War. Nearly all of them — the

religious and the free thinkers, atheists and monks, those who incline

toward the pen, and those who depend on speech — nearly all have joined

the fighters. What a collapse!

I know well enough that revolutionists in neutral countries are writing

and proclaiming the ideas of the old International of the workers,

protesting against this stand of which I write, and are dreaming of

revolution after the war. First of all, one may say, that it is not a

great virtue to write like this in a neutral country, where one is quite

sheltered, and one might ask what the attitude of the protestants would

be if their country were drawn into the conflict. It is quite evident

that those who favor the idea of insurrection ignore completely the

state of mind of our opponents. One must be blind not to perceive that

such a movement would have no chance of success. There exists a

repression, worse perhaps, than that which crushed the Commune of 1871.

It gives the governments an easy opportunity to impose silence — without

a chance to reply — to the rare spirits who may have resisted in the

first general disorder. It is on this handful of men that the mass of

those who may escape from shot and sharpnel, excited by the paid press,

will perhaps avenge themselves at the end of the war, for having been

kept so long from home.

As it was impossible to prevent the massacre, and as it is impossible to

stem it, much as we would, I believe that we ought to ask if we have not

been deceiving ourselves until now about the value of our propaganda, as

well as the way we have gone about it.

And here I wish, in all sincerity, to give the results of my experiences

and my reflections.

I believe that the anti-authoritarian propaganda is at present incapable

of touching and profoundly rousing a great number of men. I think that a

movement of the masses has no chance to make itself felt without being

strongly organized, disciplined like the military. I think that,

generally speaking, human beings can not get along with authority. I

think, too, that without a strongly centralized organization, it will be

impossible to alter our economic conditions.

I am absolutely convinced that only a small minority, a very small

minority, among men, are seriously reached and profoundly moved by our

propaganda of criticism, of doubt, of rebellion, of free investigation,

of independent research.

On the other hand, it is clear that our first interest lies always in

seeking to increase this minority; to keep it, under all circumstances

alive, active, refreshed. Our own happiness depends on it.

But we will not be able to keep alive a vigorous spirit of revolt in

this small minority, if we give our propaganda a purely negative

tendency, a tendency frankly destructive. Too often we do not stop to

inquire where their preconceived ideas have disappeared when we give

them a social morality of “a future society,” a mature economic system —

all of which is more than remote. Too often we have wished “to

reconstruct their minds, without waiting to see whether “the

destruction” was complete. It is our greatest fault.

Many of those with whom we come in contact believe in extra-natural

ideas, in abstract aspirations, in far off results, in joys, not based

on the senses, many, who would not wish to make a clean sweep of notions

of “rights” and “duties” against the State and Society in all its

domains (social, moral, intellectual, economic, etc). One must expect

that the first crisis will leave them bewildered and ready to give up.

The free man says to himself: “No duty binds me to my fellowman or to my

world that oppresses and exploits me, or maintains or contributes to

that which oppresses and exploits me. Nothing more will I give to the

man or the world that I despise. I do not give him or them any right to

my person, my life or my production. Neither do I recognize that I have

any right over the person, the life or the production of another. I

reject all imposed solidarity, all forced fraternity, all coerced

equality. I do not accept any association, except that which I freely

choose and freely consent to, and reserve the right to break it off

whenever I feel it may injure me.” On the above must rest the existence

of all enemies of authority. It is the raison d’être of their existence.

It would be on this basis that theory and practice would really be

efficacious, and this is how we must carry our anti-authoritarian

propaganda to those who are interested.

Life is never a conserved phenomenon. It comprises, on the contrary,

many phenomena essentially destructive. It is negation itself of fixity,

it is a continuous selection, an incessant wear and tear. Everything

annihilates and consumes itself. That is why a rebellion accomplished by

individuals, without much idea of social reconstruction, comes much

nearer being a vital action, it seems to me, than a revolution made by

allied conspirators, of an organization with a well defined theory of

communal happiness. The latter is altogether conservative; a

governmental conception that must impose itself even on those who have

no desire for communal happiness. This conception has nothing

anti-authoritarian in it.

I am convinced that that only logical attitude that the enemy of

authority and exploitation can adopt — practiced by one like the other —

is an attitude of resistance, of objection and of opposition to all that

threatens him — environment, institutions, individuals — that limit his

development, and crush his personality. I think it is because the

communist, revolutionist, or individualist propaganda neglected to

insist on this essential attitude that we are the witnesses of the great

debacle which is saddening all of us.