The
Massacre of the Innocents
(Rocky Mountain News, 22 April 1914)
The horror of the shambles at Ludlow is overwhelming. Not since the
days when pitiless red men wreaked vengeance upon intruding frontiersmen
and upon their women and children has this Western country been stained
with so foul a deed.
The details of the massacre are horrible. Mexico offers no barbarity
so base as that of the murder of defenceless women and children by
the mine guards in soldiers' clothing. Like whitened sepulchres we
boast of American civilization with this infamous thing at our very
doors. Huerta murdered Madero, but even Huerta did not shoot an innocent
little boy seeking water for his mother who lay ill. Villa is a barbarian,
but in his maddest excess Villa has not turned machine guns on imprisoned
women and children.. Where is the outlaw so far beyond the pale of
humankind as to burn the tent over the heads of nursing mothers and
helpless little babies?
Out of this infamy one thing stands clear. Machine guns did the murder.
The machine guns were in the hands of mine guards, most of whom were
also members of the state militia. It was private war, with the wealth
of the richest man in the world behind the mine guards.
Once and for all time the right to employ armed guards must be taken
away from private individuals and corporations. To the state, and to
the state alone, belongs the right to maintain peace. Anything else
is anarchy. Private warfare is the only sort of anarchy the world has
ever known, and armed forces employed by private interests have introduced
the only private wars of modern times. This practice must be stopped.
If the state laws are not strong enough, then the federal government
must step in. At any cost, private warfare must be destroyed.
Who are these mine guards to whom is entrusted the sovereign right
to massacre? Four of the fraternity were electrocuted recently in New
York. They are the gunmen of the great cities, the offscourings of
humanity, whom a bitter heritage has made the wastrels of the world.
Warped by the wrongs of their own upbringing, they know no justice
and they care not for mercy. They are hardly human in intelligence,
and not as high on the scale of kindness as domestic animals.
Yet they are not the guilty ones. The blood of the innocent women
and children rests on the hands of those who for the greed of dollars
employed such men and bought such machines of murder.
The world has not been hard upon these; theirs has been a gentle upbringing.
Yet they reck not of human life when pecuniary interests are involved.
The blood of the women and children, burned and shot like rats, cries
aloud from the ground. The great state of Colorado has failed them.
It has betrayed them. Her militia, which should have been the impartial
protectors of the peace, have acted as murderous gunmen. The machine
guns which played in the darkness upon the homes of humble men and
women, whose only crime was an effort to earn an honest living, were
bought and paid for by agents of the mine owners. Explosive bullets
have been used on children. Does the bloodiest page in the French Revolution
approach this in hideousness?
In the name of humanity, in the name of civilization, we have appealed
to President Wilson. His ear heard the wail of the innocent, outraged
and dying in Mexico. Cannot the president give heed to the sufferings
of his own people? Think, Mr. President, of the captain of the strikers,
Louis Tikas, whose truce with the gunmen was ended with his murder.
Think of the fifty-one shots which were passed thorough the strike
leader. Think of his body, which has lain exposed since his infamous
killing. Then, with that vast power which has been committed to you
as the executive of a great nation, attend to the misery wrought by
an anarchistic lust for dollars. Without your speedy aid the poor and
the needy, betrayed by the state, may be slaughtered to the last smiling
babe.
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