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A TASTE, BUT NOT A
COMPLETE MEAL
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Norman
Bethune, by Adrienne
Clarkson, Penguin Group (Canada), Toronto, 2009, ISBN 978-0670067312,
review by Liz Rowley
Adrienne Clarkson's new book on Norman
Bethune, at 190 small pages
of big-print, is interesting, mostly factual, and a contribution to the
literature about this extraordinary Canadian patriot and Communist.
But it's not the book that still reigns as the
authority on the
life and times of Norman Bethune - Ted Allen and Sydney Gordon's The
Scalpel, The Sword, published in 1952.
What's different is the class perspective that
Allen and Gordon
display in their retelling of the 1930s in Canada, and the much deeper
appreciation of the movement of which Bethune was a part and a leader.
Clarkson attributes Bethune's internationalism
and his travel to
Republican Spain and China, to his parents' Presbyterian religious
convictions, and their missionary zeal for religious conversions in
China. It was his childhood and his father's ministry that propelled
him to the anti-fascist cause, she asserts. In fact, Bethune's
work in Spain was the result of a decision taken by the Communist Party
of Canada that he should go there, and then return to undertake a
speaking tour to mobilize recruits and material support for Republican
cause.
Bethune was a member of the Communist Party, a
fact Clarkson deals
with as an oddity, not as a core part of his personality and world
outlook. She mentions his self-penned obituary, written when he was
battling tuberculosis: "Norman Bethune: Born a bourgeois, Died a
Communist", and his artistic renderings of himself in a hospital bed
reading Karl Marx. These, she suggests, are somehow the evidence of
oddity, perhaps brilliance, but not wisdom.
At a speaking engagement about her book, held
at a medical
symposium in Toronto last June, Clarkson said that had Bethune survived
the war in China, she was quite sure he would have soon left the
Communist Party of Canada.
Such statements are astonishing - baseless
conjecture, without
facts to back them up. Everything Bethune did was connected to the
Communist Party, and he is fact the Party's most celebrated member. His
views about the need for a system of socialized medicine in Canada, and
his work with others to develop a plan for how that system might be
achieved, were embraced and reflected in the Communist Party. He made
his home in the CPC because its policies and outlook (developed from
its birth in 1921) reflected his own ideas. More than anything, Bethune
raged against the class foundations of capitalist society, which were
the cause of war, exploitation, and oppression, and he fought for and
extolled the virtues of socialism.
This is what is missing in Clarkson's book -
well, almost missing.
A section near the end deals with Bethune's time in China with Jean
Ewen, a Canadian nurse and the daughter of prominent Canadian Communist
Tom McEwen. Along with Tim Buck and six other Party leaders, McEwen was
arrested in 1931 for sedition and jailed in Kingston Penitentiary. The
play Eight Men Speak is about them.
Clarkson focuses on Jean Ewen's anger at her
father "who was more
interested in socialism than in being a father", and on petty
criticisms of Bethune which reflect the abysmal conditions in which
they were forced to work medical miracles by dint of fascist occupation
and war. Bethune personified courage, valour and determination to save
lives without any thought to himself, and little to Jean. They were the
only doctor and nurse for hundreds of miles, and civilians and soldiers
alike were dying by the hundreds and thousands. Could it have been any
other way?
It seems unfair that Clarkson would choose to
spend so much time
on Ewen's memoirs. No doubt the hardships in China were real, and no
doubt Bethune had a strong personality (like Ewen's, it seems), and
little time for democracy on the battlefield.
What we get from Clarkson's telling is that
Bethune was an
extraordinary man, whom most Canadians aren't familiar with, and should
be. That he was a great Canadian, who fought fascism in Spain and China
(thanks mainly to his Presbyterian missionary upbringing), and that he
should be recognized by his country as a great anti-fascist. We also
learn that he was, oddly, a Communist; something that Clarkson tells
her readers was a passing thing, a brief encounter that he would have
shucked had he lived.
Allen and Gordon give a much fuller and truer
picture of Bethune's
life and activities. Yes, he was an anti-fascist, a Communist, a
humanitarian, an artist, a lover of life. And yes, his life was
complicated by his politics, including his personal life. He could have
stayed home, made a lot of money from his medical innovations, remained
married to a woman largely disinterested in his life and activities,
and made peace with the Canadian establishment.
But he didn't, and not because of his
Presbyterian parents. He
fought against fascism, but he also fought for socialism, for a new
world. He wasn't ordinary. He knew what the future looked like, and he
wanted the world to get there without passing through the fascist fire
that left 50 million dead. This is what Allen and Gordon more
accurately portray in The Scalpel, The Sword.
Read Clarkson's book for a taste; read Allen
and Gordon for the meat and potatoes.