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Title: Whose Violence? Author: Emiliano Zapata Date: June 1970 Language: en Topics: Zapatistas, violence, Mexican revolution, Mexico, USA, repression Source: Retrieved on 3rd September 2020 from https://www.katesharpleylibrary.net/1ns25v Notes: From: Black Flag Vol. 1, No 8, June 1970. Transcribed for use by Kate Sharpley Library in their Bulletin #28 2001.
It is not necessary for you to tell me that violence breeds violence. We
of the people have known this longer than you have, and for my part I
knew it ten years ago when nobody came dashing down from Washington to
tell Diaz that to let the peasants live on grass would breed violence;
or that shooting down those who asked for a few pence more a week would
breed violence; or that feeding the lice on prisoners from one decade to
another would surely breed violence.
Now when you see the workers with Winchesters in their hands you hasten
to explain to us uneducated men that this will only breed more violence,
and you say and I know that history proves you right. Only I would like
to know where we should be if we throw away our guns and stood out there
hat in hand bowing before the landlords and officers like we did before
the revolution. My friends can answer for themselves – you know as well
as I do where I should be – three feet under after dancing six feet
over.
And you also know that men who are here have only to stop fighting and
they will go to feed worms in the grave or lice in the jails or at the
best go back to slavery, and this thought sometimes makes men more
fierce than is their nature. But they are not barbarians as you think.
Oh, I know, when you come here with cameras you salute me as if I were
the President and address me out of my degree as General, but, when you
are in New York, in your offices, with your drinks and your women, then
you write to tell the world I am the most savage barbarian of them all.
Isn’t that so? But I am not so stupid as you think, and know just as
well as if I had studied history that fighting provokes more fighting
and blood, blood.
You tell me (President) Wilson deplores violence but I am not such a
fool as to ask you if in that case (General) Pershing has gone to work
in the fields. I understand the futility of violence better than this
Wilson, for I was flogged and saw my brothers starve and be shot down
when he lived in a big house with servants and was told he was a
Christian. If I had not known this as a boy I might have been so great a
criminal as to join the state army and by now be one of Carranza’s
generals whom nobody tells violence is unvirtuous.
Enough, we know violence breeds violence, what I would like to know is
how peace may breed peace? For my part I think when there are no masters
and no slaves, when there are governments issuing orders indeed and
churches decrees, but nobody obeying them, when all who wish land and
liberty may have it, and those who want to oppress have no arms then and
then only, peace will breed peace.