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Sunday, June 1, 2014

Are you an Anabaptist? Would you like to be?

Opening of the German-English Academy, July 5, 1910

Mennonite Heritage Museum today, 2014.
It's called the Mennonite Heritage Museum, and my job this weekend is to host visitors, guide them through the contents and collect their two dollars admission. Yesterday, it was mostly soccer kids and parents putting in time between games. None asked me, “Why Mennonite?” or “What's a Mennonite, anyway?” By and large, they looked at the old stuff, reminisced about how they remembered an item from their own past and, if they were kids, “played” the 1911 pump organ, marveled at the foxtrot being played on the Edison gramophone or whacked every key on the ancient typewriters and adding machines.
      We're embarking on a refreshing of the MHM to include an interpretive centre, a place to learn about that collection of impulses that drives the Anabaptist view of the world we live in. To do this well some history will be necessary, some theology, some sociology, even some anthropology. We're still looking for people to tap into the project, to contribute what they know and can do for it. It's going to be challenging . . . and fun.
      But why bother? The world has turned down another pathway, you might justifiably say.
      But let's think about this: significant aspects of Anabaptist faith through the centuries have included advocacy for peace and justice alongside a commitment to service—discipleship, if you will. Peace and justice require a dedication to community and in a disintegrating environment, culturally, socially and internationally, can there ever have been a time more needy of the witness of Anabaptist convictions?
      I've experienced too many conversations with people who don't know who their grandmothers were, who don't know where their ancestors—even the most recent ones—came from or what they believed in. Without turning maudlin on the genealogical front, I submit that most of us would agree that a satisfying, rewarding life includes a grounding in the essentials of one's past, a community that is peaceful and cooperative, and the companionship of a faith and practicum that aspires to a better world.
      An Interpretive Centre well planned and executed can model these things and help people in the quest to round out their lives with essentials elusive in a disintegrating age.
      Experiences in the Mennonite Heritage Museum and elsewhere over the past few years have taught me that there's an appetite out there, a hunger for more of exactly what faithful and active Anabaptism has to offer. We ought not hide the light we've been given under a bushel.
      If you agree, click here (g.epp@accesscomm.ca) and say so . . . please. I'd love to hear from you.

Sunday, May 25, 2014

Fangs of Bolshevism




Friesen, George P.  Fangs of Bolshevism or Friesen-Braun Trials in Saskatchewan. Self-published by the author in 1930

There were five of us at coffee in the Sixth and Railway Grill in Rosthern the other morning. I don’t remember every bit of trivia that passed across the table, but when we got to the myriad ways in which fraud can be attempted against us via the internet, mail and phone, my thoughts went back to a book I’d just happened to find in the Mennonite Heritage Museum recently, the subject being a fraud performed by one Mennonite immigrant living in Rosthern against another Mennonite residing in Hague and Saskatoon. The suits and counter suits ended up taking three years, seven trials and two appeals to resolve.
In phase one, Isaac Braun won a lawsuit against businessman Henry P. Friesen for $5,000 that Braun claimed to have lent the defendant. This judgment was set aside by appellate court later but there followed hearings and trials that saw two young men from the Rosthern area serve eight-month and nine-month sentences respectively in the Prince Albert Penitentiary for perjury, saw reputations of several prominent members of the Canadian Mennonite Board of Colonization jeopardized (primarily David Toews and A. A. Friesen, as well as Gerhard Ens) and according to Dr. J. Glenn Friesen—grandnephew of the defrauded H.P. Friesen, the fallout from the series of trials so shocked the Saskatchewan government that the flow of immigration of Mennonite refugees was curtailed.
Isaac Braun finally served five years in the Prince Albert Penitentiary after which he was deported to Russia. Although never proven, speculation circulated at the time that David Toews’ house fire in December, 1925—in which his young daughter was killed—was started by principals in the trials. Toews was seen to be defending Braun throughout the ordeal, possibly because Braun was a recently-arrived client of the Canadian Mennonite Board of Colonization. In any case, the commotion caused in the Rosthern-Hague Mennonite communities—and indeed to the legal communities in Saskatoon, Rosthern and Prince Albert—was unprecedented.
George P. Friesen, author of Fangs of Bolshevism, was brother to the defrauded H.P. Friesen. Another brother—I.P. Friesen—was a prominent businessman and Mennonite minister in Rosthern. Although the text contains repeated protestations that this long chronicle (255 pp.) is unbiased, the disclaimer should probably be taken with a few grains of salt; the writing is heavily slanted throughout toward Friesen and against Braun.
George P. Friesen begins with the assumptions that Braun was attempting to establish a Bolshevik beachhead in Canada and that the defrauding of people to obtain funds for this lay behind the subsequent attack on his brother. The author conveys by direct quote a statement made by Braun to H.P. Friesen (in the CN depot in Saskatoon at 9:30 P.M. on March 30th, 1925, no less) as follows:

Your $5,000 are required by us right now, for organization of Bolshevism in this country. Much more money will be needed, and if you will consent to pay me an additional $3,000, making $8,000 altogether, I will see that you are placed on a list for protection. Two years from now your money will be of no use to you anyway, for by that time we hope to be fully organized and no money will be of any value, just like in Russia. Your brother will be required to contribute $10,000 and it will be for his own good if he pays this sum promptly when demanded.” (p. 3)
Obviously this supposed conversation took place in German and wasn’t recorded, so we can assume that the author patched this version together from H.P. Friesen’s recollections.
         Nevertheless, a reading of the book clearly indicates that whatever Braun’s motivation, his behaviour was brazenly criminal and his demeanour that of a smooth-talking megalomaniac. That evaluation is supported by the court decisions that unequivocally absolved Friesen of all blame and punished Braun severely for his crimes.
In the end, it wasn’t only reputations that were soiled; H.P. Friesen’s family was devastated by these events and the man himself rendered abjectly disillusioned by three years of unjustified attack and the loss of a great deal of the money and resources on which the family depended. J. Glenn Friesen writes about his great uncle in the years after the fraud:

He became known in the family as a kind of scoffer. And he never forgave Braun or A.A. Friesen. H.P. Friesen had been a successful businessman before the trials. But afterwards, he lived a rather sad and bitter life. He spent his days sitting in the train station, or by the escalator at Eaton’s Department store, just being idle. I remember meeting him there when I was a child. And up to the time of his death, some Mennonites continued to disbelieve his story despite the verdict given by the courts.
A succinct summary of these events can be found on Dr. J. Glenn Friesen’s website. Advantages of reading the 1930 version, though, have to be the numerous pages of court transcripts and articles from the Saskatoon Phoenix and Prince Albert Herald, the images of the numerous letters Braun painstakingly forged to discredit Friesen and more generally, the sensation of being close to the events—the style of George P. Friesen’s writing is definitely reminiscent of another time!
                So how does one commit fraud these days? It appears there are numerous ways, but the low-tech methods of Isaac Braun would never pass forensic analysis in our nano-tech age: His tools were basic; scissors and mucilage and stolen and misappropriated documents. The original promissory note was part connivance and part windfall: Friesen was helping Braun find and purchase property, a service he performed for many new immigrants of the time. Friesen wrote his name and address at the bottom of a page with letterhead in a lawyer’s office so that Braun could contact him about an orchard he was going to see in Renata, B.C. Turns out, Friesen’s signature and address appeared below a blank space in the page so that Braun was able to fill in a fake but authentic-looking promissory note above Friesen’s signature and cut off the letterhead and any remaining text.
How the legal system failed to see through this earlier is a mystery.
Much is made in Fangs of Bolshevism of the Mennonite angle. In a sense, the episode tested the commitment of the Mennonite community to hold to New Testament principles and Anabaptist doctrine when doing so competed with attempts to establish in Canada a home and some status after centuries of the internal exile they’d endured in Europe. The impulse to “wash your dirty laundry privately” was ever-present, obviously, but the involvement of the courts and the media threw the matter into confusion, even for leadership who in attempting to force it to early and quiet resolution ended up participating in a chain of events that only made it worse.
Was Braun really a “Mennonite?” Was Friesen? Were the actions of the Canadian Mennonite Board of Colonization Mennonite actions?  Rescuing “Mennonites” from refugee holding places around Moscow was an extremely difficult political and logistical undertaking, the problems compounded in this case by the reality that one can live under the ethnic Mennonite umbrella and have only a very thin connection to the living of a life consistent with dedicated Mennonite, Anabaptist faith. Ethnic identification inevitably carries with it certain risks, in this case the broad-brush labelling of many faithful, sincere people occurred because of their ethnic association with the betrayal of a very few.
A copy of George P. Friesen’s book is permanently housed in the Mennonite Heritage Museum in Rosthern. Some reproductions of the book are available from dealers in used books. See here, for instance.