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<strong>Spike</strong> | 15 YEARS OF BOOKS, MUSIC, ART, IDEAS | www.spikemagazine.com<br />

being jailed.)<br />

The book is written as the memoir of Avis Everhard,<br />

wife of labour leader Ernest Everhard who comes to<br />

lead the workers’ insurrection. Avis is the daughter of a<br />

prominent US academic, and begins her account as the<br />

pampered intellectual circles her family frequents find<br />

it a delightful parlour game to invite Ernest for debates,<br />

much as panel games will have the token revolutionary<br />

on our TV screens today.<br />

Ernest, long-suffering, self-taught and assured union<br />

man has steely determination and razor intellect. He<br />

rips their arguments to pieces, and the smug smiles subside.<br />

In the final confrontation he manages to get one<br />

more forthright and honest plutocrat to admit the truth<br />

and discard the flannel. In the end their power over the<br />

worker has no moral basis and must be set in steel:<br />

“In roar of shell and shrapnel and in whine of<br />

machine-guns will our answer be couched.”<br />

“It is the only answer that can be given” replies Ernest.<br />

“Power. We know, and well we know by bitter experience,<br />

that no appeal for right, for justice, for humanity<br />

can ever touch you. Your hearts are as hard as your<br />

heels as they tread upon the faces of the poor.”<br />

Avis is entranced not only by the power of Ernest’s<br />

magnetic charisma, but also by the unpleasant but<br />

unassailable truth of the frightful poverty which, as he<br />

points out, props up her own classes wealth. She begins<br />

to notice the wretched poverty, only streets from where<br />

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she lives. The scenes of misery are jaggedly drawn,<br />

once again, without any need for exaggeration from<br />

what London saw daily with his own eyes.<br />

We see both the Everhards and the wider union<br />

movement as a whole as they’re wrenched to snapping<br />

point. As America’s oligarchs realise the conflagration<br />

to come is a fight to the death, they stealthily cast off<br />

the flimsy pretences of democracy. They organise into<br />

the great Dictatorship of the Iron Heel. The bloodiest<br />

repression seen in humanity’s history ensues.<br />

The novel’s narrative skilfully shifts focus from the<br />

small scale to the large and back again, the snapshots<br />

of poverty signifying the minutiae of the bigger vista.<br />

We see as the dictatorship takes hold it does so steadily,<br />

creepily. The insidious little signs -the silencing<br />

and ostracising of academics, the blackening of the<br />

names of campaigners, – are shown as Avis’s father<br />

is hounded from his job, and a reformed priest the<br />

family know is hounded into a mental institution. The<br />

icy paranoia of the witch hunts is evoked chillingly.<br />

With the thug gangs bought from the criminal caste by<br />

the ruling-class to pummel dissent – the wonderfully<br />

named “Black Hundreds” – the paramilitary paratroops<br />

of future Fascism are equally well predicted. He even<br />

got the colour right.<br />

The story continues to centre around the Everhards as<br />

the years go on and the Iron Heel kicks in. Congress is<br />

suspended, dissenters are machine-gunned. Scenes of<br />

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