| Author(s) | Friedrich Engels |
|---|---|
| Written | 8 November 1883 |
ENGELS TO EDUARD BERNSTEIN
IN ZURICH
London, 8 November 1883
Dear Bernstein,
I have been keeping to my bed for the past few weeks in order to rid myself of a chronic ailment, mild in itself but tiresome and long neglected; I shall be up again in a few days. Hence my silence. Please accept my apologies and also convey them to Kautsky; I don't know whether he is still in Stuckert.[1]
The article on the right to work[2] was very good and very much à propos. Kautsky had already bombarded me about the same subject[3] and I shall be perfectly willing as soon as it becomes necessary, but I think one should first let these gentlemen compromise themselves a little more; they ought first to formulate more precisely what they mean by it; one must never stop people from giving 'complete and full' expression to their nonsense; only then does one get something really tangible. I hope your article will commit the chaps to this course.
If the Germans in Paris have not had their eyes opened to Malon & Co. now, there's no helping them. Their open alliance with the traitors of the English labour movement, the official representatives of the TRADES UNIONS, has earned them the applause of the entire English bourgeois press from The Times and The Daily News to The Standard.[4] A good thing that Guesde and Lafargue were doing time, thereby enabling this magnificent performance to be put on with no interruptions whatever!
Apropos. Do you know a Dr Moritz[5] Quarck (sic!) In Rudolstadt? This man, with whom I am totally unfamiliar, has referred me to a pamphlet,[6] with which I am equally unfamiliar, attacking one Fleischmann with whom I am even less familiar, and wants to translate The Poverty of Philosophy into German. I have my misgivings.
Well, let me know sometime soon what is going on in the world. I have become so stupid, lolling about in bed, that I can no longer marshal my thoughts.
Yours,
F. E.