ANGER WHIPS RED CHINA TO FEVER PITCH

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V. Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 ? CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 N.Y. Worlirelegram & Sun Oct. 13, 1958_ Nation of Work and Hate-i Anger Whips Red China to Fever Pitch Globe-trotting author-editor John Strohm, first U.S. newspaperman permitted to travel freely within the borders 1` of Red China, is back home after crisscrossing? 7500 miles of country behind the Bamboo Curtain, witnessing firsthand a bitter anti-America propaganda machine in action. Here's the first of a series describing the startling things he saw. in his three-week sojourn with typewriter and camera. By JOHN STROHM. Copyright, 1958, NEA Service, Inc. All rights reserved, including reproduction in Whole or part. Communist China is a nation organized to work and to hate. No human beings have ever taken on a ' more complete mental and physical bondage in order to leap forward into the, 20th century than the subjects of Mao Tse-tung. Nor has human intelligence ever been brainwashed into a more violent hatred of United States leaders. I have just traveled 7500 miles behind the Bamboo Cur- tain which for 10 years has shielded from American view the massive state that calls itself the People's Republic of China. At the height of the Quemoy crisis, I have witnessed a hate-America campaign that extends to the most remote peasant village. Was this what the Red masters of Peiping wanted me to see when they granted me a visa? Or did they accept my statement that I wanted to visit the farms and factories of the New China?the- China I had first seen 21 years ago?so I could report to the people of America? Back home now, I ask myself these questions while sorting out impressions. But The answer is not clear and it may never be. It's enough that I walked with only minor incidents in the streets, fields and buildings of Red china, snapping pictures with four cameras, talking with whom I chose and visiting schools, farms, hospitals and landmarks without. prior appointment. For three weeks I traveled, by automobile, boat, tratO and airplane. My days began, at dawn, ended at midnight.t Expected U. S. Invasion. Although I saw militiamen training everywhere to repel the U.S. Marines who were expected to storm ashore any day, I do not believe there is , danger of full-scale war in thef. korthosa strait. This backward people has too much to do to hoist its Vast expanding bulk upwards toward seemingly impossible. soeial and industrial goals. It cannot afford war, but in eoCky self-confidence it is willing to risk war to infuse an apathetic peasantry with nationalistic pride to drive I weary bone and muscle to accomplish prodigious works. The Communists say over and over that they licked' Uncle Sam in Korea. People who knew nothing of the power of a modern sea and air fleet chatter loudly and arrogantly that America is a "paper tiger." As-one who traveled among the Chinese people 21 years 'ago; I must report sadly that ? our once vast reservoir of goodwill built up in China by generations of good deeds by U: S. citizens and organiza- tions is now being poisoned by a campaign unequaled in the history of the world. Hate Demonstrations. I arrived at the tail-end of the hate-America demonstra- tions in Peiping which sent three million people coursing through the streets shouting "Down with American impe- rialism. Americans get out of Asia or be smashed." But this was no window dressing in the capital. Every- where in north, central and south China I saw my coun- try portrayed as a bloody- fanged wolf, a ruthless and ravaging soldier or a dollar- bloated Uncle Sam. Everyone I talked with? farmer, housewife, factory manager or official?lectured me on the evils of American imperialism. A militiaman in a Nanking i factory shouted he was ready to work or go to the front? and he shoved his rifle 1nto.1 my stmach to dramatize his feelings to the first Amer- ican he'd ever met. A collective farm chairman in North China said: "We whipped the American ag- gressors in Korea, and we will fight them if they invade Chii?a," He added that his farmers werepo indignant they worked 15 days and nights to over- fulfill the farm plan?clear- cut example of the transmu- tation of hatred into labor force. Women Learn to Shoot. A woman chairman of a neighborhood cooperative in Tientsin -said her neighbors were so incensed that 130 of the women are learning to shoot rifles to defend their homes against America. As I stepped out of the Church of Christ in Nanking on a Sunday morning a young man greeted me cor- dially in English, but when he found out I was an Amer- ican le demanded: "Why do you want to invade China?" I could not persuade him to talk about religion, or any; thing else. :He would only rant against, 'aggressors." A worker in Ilankow came over and gave me a written .protest aioinst 'American butchery" when I walked through a hog-killing plant. Chinese officials assert that 800 millien Chinese have dem- onstrated against American imperialism. From all I saw, I believe that figure. The official line is persua- sively logical to these cocky Chinese, feeling their oats after centuries of slavery to their warlords and foreign domination. The line they believe is "America admitted at the Cairo conference that Taiwan belongs to China ..., Quemoy and Matsu are to China as Long Island is to the U.S.A. ... Chiang Kai?shek'S "govern- ment was so corrupt the U.S. couldn't save it from being overthrown in a fair fight by the Chinese people ... Chiang ?exists only by protection of American guns and therefore the U.S. is interfering in .the Internal affairs of China . . . in . other words, aggression." Bitter Propaganda. These . themes are developed by all means of communica- tion, from hand.draWn cats toons on walls to elaborately- acted opera skits. Day after day, newspapers devoted 60 - percent of ' their . space to' stories bannered under head- ings like these: "Cairo News- paper Refutes Dulles Policy," "New American Atrocities Uncovered in Korea," and "Demobilized Veterans Offer Services to Resist U.S. Ag- gression." In factories, on train's, on farms and in the streets, loud- --i--iA" I that the U.S. was talking peace at Warsaw while plot- ting war.. And then the "com- mercial": "Therefore we must work harder to produce more food, more goods, to stop the American attack." At movie houses, sold out days in advance, I saw news- reels purporting to show Chiang's "wanton attack" on the University of Amoy? without a mention of the Red shelling of Quemoy. One huge wall painting showed the U.S. as a big crab which waddled from side to side in policy, another as a giant that crushes the inno- cent with atomic bombs, and as an' insignificant insect about to be squashed by the weight of 600 million angry Chinese. Children in Rallies. But they get the people into the aet, too, from the cradle to the grave. I witnessed doz- ens of parades of seven and eight-year-olds carrying red flags and banners supporting: "Premier Chou En-la_i's state. ment." An inmate of an old folk's home I visited carried oh quite earnestly that he didn't want his old age security in.. vaded by war mongering Americans. Hundreds of thousands of letters carrying hate-U.S. mes- sages have been beautifully brushed by hand and pasted to walls of homes, plants, hos- pitals and even seats of learning. On my first day in China I was treated to a street show by a truckload. of opera stu- dents. They first drummed up a crowd by beating on drums and cymbals, then put on- a skit with this cast of characters: a corpse, repre- sented by an actor dressed like Chiang Kai-shek; a pomp- ous, silk-hatted John Foster Dulles and an Eisensower, with painted gr,jn, army uni- form and a g6lf stick as a cane. Poke Fun at Dulles. Ike says: "Dulles, I auth- orize you to do the talking." Dulles tries to pump up Chang with a the pump filled with,dollars. But the impe- rialiSta, are swept akvay by victorious Chiriese workers "producing 10 million tons of steel this year," by farmers "doubling their crops this year" and by soldiers who "won the war in Korea.v Everybody howls at the good clean Communist fun aid the show moves on to another stanoing - morn -only performance on another street. Later I read a Chinese News Agency diSpatch which reported. with straight face that workers in a tobacco fac- tory in Canton completed 600 such opera skits and folk songs on American aggres- sion in just half a day?as _king:sized .a blending of art, nicotine and official poison as any dictatorship could ever boast! Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 IPy Nation of Hate IChina Reds Rant At U.S. Reporter Rural .editor John Strohm, found contempt for the U.S. 1.at every .turn of his highly privileged? tour of Red China. In the first part of his exclusive report yesterday, he told how a bitter -propaganda drive is fanning the flame of hatred ? for America. Today he reveals how the people reacted when they learned his true identity. By. JOHN STROHM. Copyright 1958, NEA Service, Inc. All rights reserved, including reproduction in Whole or part. What of the Red Chinese attitude toward John Strohm, the only American correspondent with both United States and Chinese permission to travel in China? Amazement, first. For here was the mortal enemy they were ranting about, calmly taking pictures of their steel plants, their farms and their militia, Curiosity, too. I was a crowd-stopper wherever I vent. I must say that my ego dropped when I found out that one group of school children who stood up and clapped their hands when I entered the classroom thought I was a Russian! In a few spots, the searing blast of hatred continually di- rected toward our country licked at me personally. A cartoon of protest was drawn of me and placed in my hired automobile. Once while I was being shown through a farm imple- ment repair shop by the vice- director of one of the new com- munes, a belligerent worker pushed toward me and shouted, "Get out! Get out!" On another occasion, I was surrounded and jostled by students who were serving the state by running a small blast furnace. Scarcely anyone, oire my identity as an Ameri- can was established, missed an opportunity to lecture me severely about American imperialism and the validity of Red China's aims. An engineer ?claimed he once had seen U.S. soldiers rape girls in Peiping. In Shanghai, I was conducted through a street memorable as the scene where a drunken GI allegedly killed a pedicab driver. "This is not a happy time for you to be here," was the understatement of a factory manager in Nanking. My interpreter, who had translated a hundred lectures to me and must have been as tired as I of the propaganda monotone, consoled me in these 'Words: "You're the only American most of them have ever met. It's their chance to tell you what they think." What is it like to be an American in a hostile land at a time like the Quemoy crisis? One moves in a constant bath of virulent propaganda, from the official radio to the irate, ladies in the old folks' home. k Hopeless One Man Battle. To those who seem to possess some power to reason, you keep up a stiff counter-1 battery of patient argument. But when day is over the mind is exhausted and the spirit flags even though you know one man cannot expect to offset massive Communist "re-education" and thought control. The healing balm of honest resentment is a luxury one can enjoy only to a limited row for the poor Chinese. whose streets, homes, shops and bodies have been cleaned up miraculously while, at the same time, their minds have been blackened by hatred and distortion. Is there anywhere a few drbps of good will for Amer- ica? Many Chinese assured me that they were quite fond of the American people and wanted to be friends but that John Foster Dulles was pre- venting Americans from get- ting the truth about China. I would be less than truth- ful if I failed to say that the vast majority of the Chinese I met?even against ithe hateful obbligato of the propaganda? were most helpful tb me per- sonally. They were courteous and far less evasive than the Russians on my visits to the U.S.S.R. Agency Cooperative. The International Tourist Bureau, a government agency that handles all foreign visi- tors, made every arrangement I requested, took me every- where I asked to go. While traveling in the rural areas, I would spot farmers working In the fields and tell the driver, "Stop!" The interpreter and I would have a visit with the farmers then move on, often stepping unannounced at an agricultural college or hos- ,. Many of the Impromptu conversations which resulted became spirited give and take. I pulled no punches in refut- ing charges against the U.S. but the debates produced no winners. As in my visit to the Soviet Union this summer I raised the point: "But war is so ter- ?rible today that there can be no victors and so there will be no war." I found that this did not go over as well in Red China as it did in Russia because 'the Chinese seem to have a fatal- istic acceptance that if war results from their effort to take what they believe right- fully belongs to China then war it must be and the U.S. will be at fault. Party chairman Mao Tse- , tung has said that China is I the only nation that can af- ford a war: "We can lose 300 million Chinese and still have 300 million left." A diplomat has reported a grim conversation with Mao in which the party leader said: "World War I set up socialism In Russia. World War II set up socialism in the peoples' democracies of Europe and China. World War III might see the death of capitalism and the triumph of socialism around the world." How does one evaluate such statements as these? I only know this for sure: all this war spirit is getting a fan- tastic surge of production out of the Chinese workers, known officially as "the' great leap ----- forward in agriculture and in- dustry." Pledge to Crush U.S. In one rural commune they had set up 5000 tiny blast furnaces to make pig iron, promised another 5000 by the end of October as their an- swer to American "aggres- sion." A letter by a worker in a truck factory said: "We'll crush American aggressors be- neath the wheels of our trucks." Fukien province farmers, close to the guns twined at Quemoy, adopted the slogan, "More grain to support the front: heavy blows to beat the U.S. wolves." When I visited the big open: cut coal mine in Fushun the secretary told me the workers were so upset they had voted' to create "20 sputniks"-20 new types of machinery to make for more efficient pro- duction. During the past month most factories and communes have organized militia units. I saw them drilling with rifles or wooden sticks. They. were, these amateurs asserted, ready to march out and repel the U.S. Marines who were going to land any day now on the Chinese mainland "just as they did in Lebanon." Recall Chiang's Vow. "But what makes you think America has any idea of at- tacking China?" I would ask. And they would come back with Chiang's statements that he would lead his army back to the mainland and quote American admirals as boast- ing that the U.S. was backing up the Formosa government with "the greatest striking Ipower in history." But sometimes they are dis- dainful of American strength. "When America talks so much ,of its power," a Hankow steel official told me gravely, "it is really a sign of American weakness." When I tried to talk back to this sort of thing by say- ing "America never started a war, why should it now?" they would come back with a knowing smile: "And what about Korea?" For many Chinese are per- suaded that the US. started the war in Korea, just as they are sure that the Chinese volunteers won It. Chinese Humor Wanes. "The American people are afraid that the Communists, want to force -thein form of government on the rest of the world," I argued. Again the smile. "Ridiculous, Lenin himself said commu- nism cannot be -exported." Only rarely aid I. encounter .. ',--- flashes of Chinese humor which once was so endearing. Once .in protesting that I did not believe there would be a war or I would not be travel- ing in China, I pulled out a photograph of my wife and six children. "Ohoh," smiled a factory manager, "so you are a sput- nik father." Sputnik Is the Chinese label given to anyone who overful- fills the production plan. Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 N.Y. Worliklegram & Sun Oct. 15, 1958 Nation of Hate Ideas Are Target of Peiping Purge Third of a Series. Sy JOHN STROHM. Copyrigh t 1955. EA Service. Inc. Al' rights reserved, including reproduction in whole or in part. I had been chatting informal Iy with a Red Chinese govern. ment official for some time when he leaned forward and asked: "What did you hear about China before you came here ?"- I decided frankness was the best policy. So I replied: "SAine good?but mostly bad." "I realize your monopoly press slanders our country," he said quickly. "Well," I countered, "what about all of those people you shot? Isn't that true?" "They deserved to be pun- ished," he retorted. "They would not cooperate with the land reform and it was im- possible to -liberate our potepr tial productive capacity with- out land reform." So there it was, a flat? con- firmation of one of the big questions about the Red Re- public, and uttered with. calm assurance that no reasonable person could be shocked. The British, who recognize Peiping and achnittedly have more precise sources than most Western nations, esti- mate that Mao Tse-tung's re- gime actually shot 800,000 to 1%. million Chinese during thel "land reform." The American figure is five to 10 million, but it may in- clude some sentenced to prison or "rehabilitation." A 'Purifying' Process. All of these souls are gone without a trace, but a new kind of purge is evident every. where. It is the purge of Ideas. "What we aim at is to wipe out all harmful ideas opposed to socialist construction?but not the people who harbor those ideas," a party official told me. "And what happens to them." "They're remolded," he said. This "remolding" is perhaps the most dramatic single enter- priSe in Red China. Hundreds of thousands?some say even millions ? of government offi- cials, writers, artists and busi- nessmen have been sent out to farms or construction projects .,tc; work the "conservative" ;ideas but of their system's. Or, 'as the party puts it, "to purify themselves rfor communism." Three cabinet ministers, top authors and movie stars .are among intellectual elite put out 'ft' redeem themselves. These are the ones who spoke up when Mao published a report in 1956 entitled: "Let flowers of all kinds blossom. diverse schools of thought con- tend." Their sin was in criticizing the party. The current doc- trine puts it this way: the de- cision has been made that the Communist party knows what's best ,for the people of China. So anything in China is sub- ject for criticism except the Communist party. One who, as I, has just come from an extensive tour of Russia is at once impressed by the speed of Mao's campaign to communalize life. T h e Chinese are hurtling toward pure communism at a pace that makes Russia look like it's standing still. They are intoxicated with the? thrill of running their own show? they're no Russian stooges. The Russians, with their in- terpreters tagging along, are as "foreign" here as the British or this correspondent. In Peiping. 30,000 Russian technicians live in their own compound ? outside the old Walled City. They even have their own bus system. Tito Denounced. I heard more Marx quoted In Red China than on any trip to Russia, heard more de- nunciation of Yugoslavia's Tito. "You're heading for com- munism faster than Russia," I observed to a government official. "Don't forget we've had the benefit of Soviet leadership"? and then with a smile?"and of Soviet :..istakes." In most factories I saw Russian machinery. In every Wel I ate in the same dining .00rn with Soviet technicians: lowever, I saw no more evi- dence that Russia is running China than that American technical assistance people are running Nehru's India. spent a month traveling in Russia before touring Red China. There is a significant contrast. Russia seems to. be backing off from pure com- munism, using profit and in- centive of private ownership to . get more production, espe- cially in argiculture. This? is "capitalistic devia- tion" in China, where there is a whirlwind campaign to organize communal groups of about 2000 families each where all farming, trading, in- dustry, schooling and militia are consolidated. Wives 'Emancipated.' I was told that the com- munes are run by committees elected by "representatives of the people." These "representa- tives" themselves are elected by the residents of the com-1 mune who have "proved them- selves worthy" to vote. Farmers are paid like fac- tory workers. Canteens feed them three times a day so housewives can be "emanci- pated" from their grinding stones and rice pots to work with rake or lathe. If a farmer rips his pants, he gets them mended in a communal tailor shop. Laun- dry is done the same way. The kids, are parked in state kindergartens sometimes for the day, sometimes all week. Some of the communes are experimenting with a system whereby the farmer and his wife work apart all week and only live together weekends. Russia tried some of these stunts early in the- revolution but the Chinese seem bent on starting communism at "A" despite anything that may be said about learning f rom Russian errors. Impressive Progress. The real test may come when the Chinese peasant, who was first given the land after his landlord was shot, then asked to give it up, next is asked to part with the family pig which usually is tied out- side his front door. The Chi- nese farmer and his pork are not lightly parted. To the traveler returned to China after two decades, the changes one sees cannot help but impress. The old China was a dirty place, with open sewers, flies on the meat and the same village pond water used for washing and cooking. In the new China they are putting the sewers under- ground and city streets are constantly being washed and swept. Policemen and school- girls carry fly swatters and the common fly is practically public enemy No. 1. Tips Are an Insult. In the old China, petty thievery was cOmmon. In 1958, I did not bother to lock my hotel room door. A hotel em- ployee made a dash to the railroad station to return a dime notebook I had left. The honor system is being intro- duced for distributing stamps, candy, cigarets and other goods. "Cunishaw" was a way of Chinese life; today tips are an insult. Alcoholism is unknown. Gone, too, are forced marriage of the young, selling of children by poor peasants and prosti- tution. Homes have been set up in Shanghai to re-educate "the girls" to what is gravely described as "a more useful profession." T w o Swiss businessmen made passes at girls in Shang- hai a few months ago and they are still in jail! Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 N.Y. World-Telegram & Sun Oct. 16, 1958 Nation of Hate? Red China Leaping Forward, Fourth of a Series. . By JOHN STROHM. Copyright 1958, NEk Service. Inc. All rights reserved, including reproduction in whole or part. "M altliu s," said the pro- fessor, arid my startled' look must have amused him. "We're not worried about Malthus." The speak- er was an eco- nomist from the .Economic Research In- stitute of Pei- ping and he spoke scorn- fully. His ref- erence, of course was to Thomas Albert Malthus, a British curate who died 124 years ago but whose theory that an unchecked population far outruns the growth of food supply is still the stuff that population arguments are based upon. Red China's future hopes ?to feed its expanding masses and to become a mod- ern industrial powe r?rest squarely on the ability of 500 million hoe-swinging peasants to prove the thoughful curate wrong. Theirs is an awesome task: to feed 640 million persons. And every day another 40,000 mouths demanding rice! Problem for Future. Population experts project a population for mainland China in 25 years of one bil- lion. By then the proble in will be to feed this horde with only three-tenths of an acre per person. (The U.S. today has. two acres of cultivated land per person.) Over and over I asked the question during my 7500-mile trip across lted China, visit- ing farms in the major food- producing areas. Invariably the answers exuded the brash confidence of one fertilizer factory engineer who boasted: "We can feed 15 billion peo- ple if we have to." China has two secret weap- ons for dealing with what must surely be the biggest food problem any nation ever faced: (1) the "great leap forward in agriculture," and (2) birth control, the "guat leap" backward in babies. Grain Output Tripled. The "great leap" is Corn- munist jargon for the most gigantic mobilization of man- power in history. By compari- .sion the building of the Pyra- mids of Cheops and the Great Wall of China were ambitious doodles. Backward at Same Time China claims her food grain production was tripled in the past tWo years. Few Western- ers believe this. "The more people we have, the more workers we have to produce food and industrial products," the Peiping eco- nomist went on. Lack of Machinery. Every doctor I met in farm and factory told me frankly that he gave birth control ad- vice to the women. What is the picture on these farms which must do the im- possible in order. that Red China may "leap forward"? It's sweating, bare-backed men swinging heavy hoes . . . - barefoot women cutting heads of rice by hand . . . wispy beared oldsters using wooden rakes and pitchforks ... chil- dren winnowing grain with the help of the wind ... wiry men straining to pull a wood- en plow because they had no donkey or cow ...patient peasants pumping irrigation water by treadmill. The lack of machinery is appalling; not once did I get close enough to a working tractor ot take a picture. How much food do the farms turn out? On a farm cooperative near Peiping, where 1602 workers farm 1661 acres, they say they produced 250 bushels of wheat per acre and then grew a crop of sweet potatoes. A co-op near Shenyang said they got 200 percent more food production this year than last by jumping irrigat- ed acres from 600 to 1600 acres. Fantastic Yields. ? A vegetable cooperative near Shanghai says they har- vest from 12 to 21 crops of vegetables a year. A com- mune near Hankow told me their two crops of rice made 2Z5 bushels per acre. Their cotton was 360 pounds per acre but next year's goal is 1800 pounds per acre. China claims its fantastic yields this year are built on three things: More irrigation, more double cropping, more fertilizer, and deep plowing. A Red farm planner told me: "In the Old China we ir- rigated 39.4 million acres. Last year,. 85.8 million acres. And this year 160.2 million acres, or 55 percent of our total acreage." Weary peasants ordinarily take a month off at Chinese New Year's in February. This year more than 200 million people, swarming like ants, dug canals, built dams and reservoirs, made terraces on mountainsides. The farm force was augmented by mil- lions of office and fact or y workers, artists and writers, movie actors and bureaucrats because the new Chinese Com- munist line is that everyone must do some hard physical labor. Big Irrigation Jump. Their implements? Big hoes to dig; baskets slung on a springy carrying pole to car- ry the dirt. Their results? They claim their irrigated acreage jumped by a whop- ping 74 million acres. Of chemical fertilizer, I saw little. And the only fertilizer I a ct or y I visited wouldn't give production figures. Ev- ery other factory seemed happy to boast of its progress. China is importing all the fertilizer she can afford to buy and is trying to buy fertilizer plants and equip- ment abroad. Experimental plots have given the Chinese a great psychological -b o o s t. Each farm was encouraged to see how much it could raise on a test plot of rice, sorghum, cotton and tobacco. I was quoted yield figures on some plots I saw which my farm brothers are going to read and say: "Somebody's lying?that impossible!" For example: Corn, 3850 bushels per acre, when the top re- corded U.S. yield is 300 bush- els per acre. Wheat, 1100 bushels per acre, when the world record is 230 bushels. Most fantastic claim of all: On a commune near Tientsin, I saw a rice plot estimated to yield 11,000 bushels per acre. They had jammed rice sprouts at the rate of 360,- 000 to the acre, root to root. Could Spell Trouble. Few Westerners will be- lieve the Chinese yield fig- ures. If they are anywhere near right, China's hopes and plans may go forward. If the real crop is much less?and I'm afraid it is?I'm sure Dr. Malthus would agree it could spell real trouble for Mao Tse-tung's optimistic econo- mists. For not only the needs of today but the dreams of to- morrow depend upon a pro- digious increase in food. Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Nation oT tut - ? --- V Red China Air Scented by Steel Fifth of a Series. By JOHN STROHM. Copyright Int, NSA Service, Inc. All rights reserved including reproduction in whole or part. Almost everywhere you go In Red China your nostrils are assailed by a sulphurous smoke that re- minds you of Gary or East Chicago. Red China is out to make the "great leap forward" in steel pro- duction by twin pro- gram s, one old, one new. In farmyards, on school playgrounds, college cam- puses and vacant lots, the belching vest pocket blast furnaces of the old way polka- dot the landscape with smears of smoke. And those who stoke them with hand-crushed ore, coal and limestone are the farmer and his wife, the school children a n d college kids. Thus did America produce pig iron in the mid-1800's on myriad "plantations" close to the land (for ore) and the for- est (for charcoal). They are not new to China, but the pro- gram has exploded in size. I must have keen more than 1000 of these furnaces during my tour of Mao's do- main. They range from three to 30 feet high, their output from 100 pounds to 100 tons daily. How They Reason. Red China's economists rea- soned thusly: To save trans- port, take the furnace to the raw materials and only move the pig iron to the factory. The iron pigs are fed to the great new rolling mills like those I saw at Hankow and Anchan. But Red China is by no means betting on its back- yard iron-mongers. At An- chan I visited a sprawling mill where 100,000 workers making an average of $32 a month turn out one-third of China's iron and steel. Indeed, the Chinese are demonstrating an aptitude for manufacture that few Westerners once would have believed. I talked with busi- nessmen I rom Denmark, Britain and Germany and the consensys of their comment was: "Chinese learn fast, can operate machinery well." Several Red engineers and plant managers told me they keenly desired to see U.S. plant inr1 hut ronl. ? Declassified and Approved Ized that was impossible, be- cause, as one put it, "Your Mr. Dulles has erected a Bam- boo Curtain that would pre- vent it." (This assertion that the Bamboo Curtain was erected by the U.S. and not Red China is a recurrent Red refrain.) Higher Goals Set. "Before the liberation," a Chinese plant official told me, "we produced only 923,- 000 tons of steel and 1.8 mil- lion ton of pig iron. Last year we produced 5.3 million tons of steel. This year's goal is 10 million tons and next year's is 20 million? al- most as much as Britain." Britain's net tonnage of Ingots and steel for castings In 1957 was 24,300,000. Arneri- ca'ss was 112,700,000. Thus Britain's production is the first plateau the struggling Chinese hope to. reach. They talk about achieving eco- nomic parity with Britain in 10 to 15 yeam A few opti- mistic Communists even talk of five. Who knows whether these goals are solid prospects or wishful planning? One only sees today that there is a vast flexing of musc/o, a tremend- ous state-directed upsurge- of effort n cl that the first signs on an industrial civilization are beginning to stamp.them- selves upon mainland China. China's industry may not look impressive to an Amer- ican but there are indications the Russians have._ begun to sit up and regard it with some seriousness. And the visitors from the rice paddy and ox cart coun- tries of Asia who come here to visit stand around in gog- gle-eyed amazement at Red China's trickle of industrial wonders. An Atomic Reactor. Theret an atomic reactor (which I did not see) and they're turning out television sets, jet planes, automobiles, tractors and machine tools. At an export exhibit in Shanghai I picked up sales literature in English for 6500 products which were said to be exported to 82 countries. Copies of American tooth- paste, sewing machines and fountain pens were easily recognized. China makes The "East Wind" automobile but you can't own a car in China so everyone except high govern- ment officials walks, bicycles or goes by pedicab. An industrial exhibition showed a giant crane with a five-square-yard bite. But out on the dams and irrigation ditches construction was by tens of thousands of men and women, digging, carrying and tamping in ways no different than when the Great Wall was built in 300 A.D. Private Business Is Out. In Shenyang 1. saw a mod- ern lathe factory where 5000 workers were said to be turn- ing out 4000 precision lathe's a year. There is no private business left in Red China. Everything Is government or joint owned. This last is a device whereby the conscientious capitalist 'may petition the government to make him a joint owner. "How did you become a joint owner?" I asked a woman of 45. "I realized that as a capital- ist I was exPloiting my em- ployes. I. had to worry about getting materials, about com- petition. So I petitioned the government." "And how has it worked out?" "Oh much better. Our pro- duction has gone up. I get the same salary as my in- come when I owned the shop. (This is $92 a month, almost twice what the factory mana- ger is paid.) And I'm paid 5 percent interest on the value of the property for five years." Money a Big Problem. The biggest problem seems to be capital. What help the Chinese get from the Rtis- sians and other "people's democracies" costs dearly. So therefore, her industrial ex- pansion must be based large- ly on *hat can be wrung from the hides of peasants who have struggled for cen- turies just to keep alive. For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 Declassified and Approved For Release 2013/05/02 : CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5 N.Y. World-titegram & Sun Oct. 18, 1958 Nation of ate: Red Chinese Find Food Adequate, Housing Better; Schools and Churches Are Under State Thumb This is the last article of an exclusive six-part report on Red China by John Strohm, the first author ized U.S. newsman to penetrate Mao's border. By JOHN STROHM. Copyright 1955, IVISA Service, Inc. ? Alt rights reserved, including reproduction In whole or part. UESTIONS often asked me since my 50-hour flight home after a tour of Red China are: "How do the Chinese people live, eat and work under communism? What's happened to religion, the schools? Are they docile or will they ever revolt?" A consolidated reply would be something like this: The food is adequate, the housing vastly im- proved. Schools, churches and all means of public ex- pression. are in the complete service of the state. There was no visible evidence of any disposition to resist complete regimentation. Light, office work earns a rice or flour ration of a pound a day. Workers in steel plants and coal mines get up to two pounds a day. Every individual can buy 40 cents worth of meat (half a pound) every week, with sometimes an extra ra- tion for Sundays. Each family gets a pound of beef monthly per person. The cotton cloth ration is up to six yards a year per person. Chinese wages are edging up. In the two dozen plants I visited wages average,about $25 a month: The low- est paid workers get about $12; the highest paid, $40. Factory managers and top officials get $60 to $75 a month. The idea of high wages for managers, artists and intellectuals such as are paid in the Soviet Union would be sinful in China. The new regime is putting a sur- prisingly high priority on apartment buildings for industrial workers. Near Hankow a hundred apartment buildings ,were put up before they started building the new steel mills. "Go ahead, knock on any door you like," the secretary told me when I asked to visit homes of workers. The door I knocked on opened into a large, clean one-room apartment for a family of seven. A bed?big but a bit crowded for seven?stood in one corner. Their clothes hung in wardrobes. They had an alarm clock and a thermo's bottle for hot water, two important symbols of an approved standard of living. Three families shared a hole-in-the-floor toilet and a stone tub laundry. They share t1.4 same kitchen and cook over a mud mortar stove, or over a small jar filled with charcoal. Their rent bill is $1.25 a month. In another worker's apartment in Shenyang, the family of eight has a big room with two beds and a tiny separate kitchen equipped with gas and a stone sink and running water. For monthly rent of $4 they also get a private latrine. No Inside Plumbing. A diploma on the wall testified that mother has learned to read, and is now teaching others. Her husband operates a lathe, gets, a very high salary of $48 a month. Beside the diploma was a red paper entitled Faintly Program and Budget, listing outgo as $14 a month for grain; $10 for vegetables; $4 for Water, gas, electricity and rent; $2.80 for transportation. There were some miscellaneous expenses and a little left over for savings. Also, the housewife' agrees to keep rooms clean, observe sanitation rules and teach them to the family, educate her childien and be a good mother. The old homes in the cities and in the country are not nearly so nice, have no runnig water, or inside plumbing. Theiresidents carry water from open wells or from ponds where they do the family washing. The New China does in- sist that all water be boiled before drinking and the typhoid rate Is sharply down. Textile workers in Peiping invited me to visit their bachelor girls' apartment. Six giggling girls in pigtail's( trou- sers, and wearing no makeup, shared the room with double- decked,beds. Rent, 15 cents a month each. The girls had joined the militia and were learning to fire rifles. One of them showed me a poem she'd written about Chinese in- dignation over American "imperialism" palle,l "Angry The Chinese food wag wonderful. And I became quite adept at reaching out with my chopsticks to snare a bit of bamboo shoot, goose gizzar4 -or sweet-sour pork .as we all ate out of the same dishes. Such delicacies as bird's nest soup and sharks' fins are available for a doilar a plate, but must be ordered in advance. And they apologized that snakes, a Cantonese delicacy, are not:available until winter "when their fat helps keep you warm." Cultured Laborers. I shopped the stores in every town and was amazed at the quantity and variety Of goods available and the fact people were buying them. Here are some price tags?judge thee-Against the wage earner's average monthly salary of $25 a month: Socks, 20 cents; towels, 40 cents; wool sweater, $9.20; ham, 80 cents a pound; chicken, 44 cents a pound; rubber boots, $6.80; Chinese cloth shoes, $7.40; rice, 5 cents a pound; umbrella, 50 cents; ladies' cotton jacket, $5.45; leather jacket, $10; blue cotton cloth, 1.6 cents a foot; cotton goods 50 cents a yard; basketball, $3.60. - The Chinese assert they are stamping out illiteracy, and many counties claim they already have. Most communes and factories hold adult .classes in reading and writing. Education is compulsory for seven years; middle school is optional; college entrance is by examination only. The schools of China today from kindergarten to college are glorified workshops. This follows the general Commu- nist line, greatly intensified in recent months, that "educa- tion must be combined with productive labor." So schools adopt mountains and 10 to 12-year-olds take a month's trip to plant trees. The College of Engineering near Hanko'w in five years of existence has an enrollment of 7500. -"We don't give de- grees," the secretary told me, indicating degrees :vere out of step with socialism. In classroom factories the students manufactured electric motors and punch presses. "In this way students develop into cultured laborers with socialist consciousness," I was told by a professor of the new line. "Besides," he added, "the work-while-you-study program creates wealth for socialism." Every Chinese going to school today must study agri- culture on the theory that "all must work on the farm, some time." Opera Is a Sellout. -Educators have tackled the monumental task of putting Chinese picture writing into the Roman alphabet. It takes a gigantic typewriter to type Chinese, and then only a limited. 3000-word vocabulary. So all papers and reconcls are hand written. Another problem is the score of spoken dialects. My interpreter had to have an interpreter in Canton! Every factory has a "Worker's Palace of Culture" where they Show movies, have rooms for discinsion groups on new factory methods or Marxism, for playing.ping pong or cheSs. The Chinese Opera is still drawing sellout crowds in Peiping where I saw the most famous Chinese actor of the past 40 years: Mei Lan Fang. He's in his 60s, always takes a woman's part, sings and talks in -high falsetto to accom- paniment of the discordant two-stringed violin and ear-split- ting cymbals. One Sunday morning in Nanking I attended the Church of Christ, a Buddhist temple and a Catholic church with a "Friends of World Peace" sign over the door. So those who are religiously inclined have churches to go to. ("Most of us . have discarded the old superstitions," a Communist official told me.) There are about five million Catholics in China, but foreign priests have been deported and many Chinese priests have joined the "Patriotic Priests" movement, which seems headed toward a state church. Protestant faiths have been consolidated, with the logic "If you have the same God, why not the same church?" A member of the Nanking Union Theological Seminary told me: "Compared with the spirit of competition and even befitility that existed between some of the church .bodies in the past, we s.ee this consolidation as nothing short of an act of God Himself." narinqcifiAci and Approved For Release 2013/05/02: CIA-RDP80M01009A001502550016-5