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Tuesday, November 27, 2018

Labor Conflicts

“Each major strike forces the state to decide whether it represents workers or employers.” Erik Loomis
 West Virginia teachers strike in 2018


“A History of America in Ten Strikes” by Erik Loomis contends that labor strife has been a constant of capitalism, yet it receives scant attention (“a footnote at best”) in accounts of recent American history or public discussion.  The book opens with an account of the successful February 2018 West Virginia direct action involving 34,000 teachers who were defying the law in a right-to-work state due to their dire conditions on account of actions by Republican officeholders who drastically underfunded public schools while supporting corporate tax breaks and for-profit, privately-run, nonunion charter schools. One placard read, “Will Work for Insurance,” a take-off on indigents who advertise, “Will Work for Food.”  Loomis argues that both political action and union vigilance, including, if necessary, the use of strikes, are vital or order to combat employers and, too often, their governmental allies.  In the chapter “Take Back Power,” he concluded that true freedom cannot come without “economic emancipation”  and offers this bleak assessment of  our uncertain times:
  We live in what I call the New Gilded Age.  Today, we are recreating the terrible income inequality and economic divides that dominated the late-nineteenth century and created the violent responses that included the Haymarket bombings and the assassin of President William McKinley.  Once again, we have a society where our politicians engage in open corruption, where unregulated corporate capitalism leads to boom-and-bust economies that devastate working people, where the Supreme Court limits legislation and regulations meant to create  a more equal society, and where unions are barely tolerated.  Life has become more unpleasant and difficult for most Americans in our lifetime.
 Oakland workers strike in 1946
I was familiar with most conflicts Loomis analyzed, including the tragic 1981 Air Traffic Controllers work stoppage but not the 1946 Oakland (CA) General Strike. The latter commenced when at Kahn’s department store clerks struck for tolerable working conditions and a living wage. After local police used strong-arm tactics against the women, over 100,000 AFL-affiliated workers walked off the job in sympathy.  Several days later, with the Oakland Tribunered-baiting rank-and-file leaders, corrupt Teamster boss Dave Beck ordered members back to work.  Faint-of-heart AFL International leaders accepted a compromise that did not address the retail clerks’ grievances nor gain prior approval from local leaders.  The Kahn employees kept up the battle for five more months before capitulating with most demands unmet.

Post-World War II strikes were, like in 1919, a result of inflation and, in Loomis’ words, “an economy that had created large profits for companies during the war but few material gains for workers.”  1946 job actions affected 4.6 laborers, including steel, rubber, shipyard, and auto workers.  Successful general strikes in Stamford, CT, Lancaster, PA, and Rochester, NY, made business leaders and their governmental allies, in Loomis’ words, “determined to reverse this aggressive union tide.”  Nowhere was the unholy alliance more overwhelming than Oakland.
Ed Sadlowski
Loomis titles his chapter on the 1972 Lordstown wildcat strike at a G.M. Chevy Vega plant near Youngstown, Ohio, “Workers in a Rebellious Age.”  The civil rights and antiwar movements had divided labor’s ranks generationally, and the primarily young automakers at Lordstown, concerned with dignity issues and hating being mere cogs on assembly lines, wanted more, according to J.D. Smith, treasurer of the UAW local, “than just a job for 30 years.” After plant managers introduced a speed-up (requiring 8 separate operations in 36 seconds) and compulsory overtime, rank-and-file workers responded with various forms of sabotage and, in defiance of union leaders, a wildcat strike that lasted 18 days.  UAW honchos stepped in and eventually negotiated a settlement that contained sparse gains for those on the shop floor, and in the years ahead autoworkers would fight rear-guard actions simply to hold on to their jobs. Loomis wrote:
   The Lordstown factory stayed open, but the UAW started giving back their hard-won gains in wages and benefits in contracts by the early 1980s in order to incentivize GM and other auto companies to stay in the United States.  Despite this, hundreds of auto and auto-supple plants have closed in the past 40 years.
Loomis links Lordstown to democracy movements that erupted in the steelworkers and mineworkers unions that enjoyed temporary but not long-lasting success.  He mentions Eddie Sadlowski’s unsuccessful 1977 bid to become President of the United Steelworkers of America and frequently cites Jefferson Cowie’s “Stayin’ Alive: The 1970s and the Last Days of the Working Class” (2010).

Just yesterday GM announced that, despite massive recent tax breaks, it is laying off 14,700 workers at five assembly plants, including Lordstown.  The official explanation: the weakening market for the Chevy Cruze. Trump is huffing and puffing and saying mean things against about GM CEO Mary Barra but will likely not do anything harmful to the corporation.
NWI Times photos of 2015 steelworkers rally by John J. Watkins
 
“Getting into the streets to stand up for our rights,”Loomis wrote,“must play a central role in labor struggles.”In the third edition of “Gary: A Pictorial History” a page is devoted to a 2015 steelworkers rally outside city hall, when some 3,000 ArcelorMittal and U.S. Steel union members and their supporters, many carrying signs reading “FAIR CONTRACT NOW,” were opposing proposed cutbacks to their health insurance.  Addressing the crowd were Mayors Karen Freeman-Wilson, James Snyder (Portage), and Brian Snedecor (Hobert).  After prolonged negotiations, a new contract was approved that included no pay raises nor coverage of health cost increases, especially hard-hit were retirees.  Local 1010 President Tom Hargrove commented: “We were bargaining in some real bad times for steel.”

The November 2018 issue of Duneland Today contains histories of the Porter County Museum (PO CO MUSE), the Duneland School Corporation, Westchester library, and the cities of Porter and Chesterton.  None mentioned labor strife, Native Americans (unwelcome after white settlement), or African Americans (unwelcome until very recently). Prior to its incorporation in 1899, I learned, Chesterton went by several other names, including Coffee Creek and Calumet, and there is uncertainty over the origin of its present name.  One theory is that Chesterton was derived from Westchester County.
 Thanksgiving photos by Miranda and Angie
Our Thanksgiving dinner at the condo took place on Friday with 20 people in attendance, including good friends Charlie Halberstadt and Naomi Goodman.  Pregnant Tamiya Towns, Dave’s former student, who calls me Poppa Lane, told them that she planned on naming her baby Charley should it be a girl or Charles (after the father) if a boy.  Phil, Dave, Josh, and I had several lively euchre games; the evening was devoted to Werewolf, which an unlimited number can play.  By days end there was hardly any turkey left but enough ham for a few lunches.  I’m glad the downstairs fridge was stocked with Yuengling lager.  

Over the long weekend I watched numerous NFL games.  The Bears won despite missing starting QB Mitch Trubisky, and the Eagles barely beat the lowly Giants.  Without injured QB Alex Smith Washington bowed to the hated Dallas Cowboys, whose wide receiver Amari Cooper nonetheless earned me 30 Fantasy points thanks to a 90-yard TD reception, enough to knock Dave out of the playoffs.  Near the end zone Cooper nearly went out of bounds. During the review I was hoping the TD counted.  Thanks to spectacular late games by running backs Dalvin Cook and Lamar Miller, I had the most points of all 8 teams -  and that was with Todd Gurley on a bye week.  The evening news covered recreational marijuana now being available in additional states, emphasizing the long lines that ensued.  Evidently, juiced up gummy bears are an extremely popular item. Hard to believe the penalties once imposed for pot possession. Some are still paying the price.

Appearing on MSNBC was Rudy Valdez, director of “The Sentence,” who made an eloquent plea for getting rid of mandatory sentencing, as happened to his sister, incarcerated on vague conspiracy charges as a result od crimes committed by her then-boyfriend.  There is bipartisan Congressional support for such legislation, but reactionary Republicans are dragging their heels.  I told Michigan State professor Juan Coronado about “The Sentence.”  He replied that the victim is from Lansing.
 abandoned Masonic Temple in Hammond by Kyle Telechan

Hell's Angels Motorcycle Club members

Some 297 emails awaited me at IUN.  Most were unimportant, but John Attinasi reported that horn player Art Hoyle, 89, enjoyed our interview and had additional anecdotes about performing in the segregated South.  Times columnist Joseph Pete sought to speak with me about a proposed book about Hammond “Haunts.”  I advised visiting the Archives.  If so, I’ll show him Lance Trusty’s pictorial history and other sources, including the “Urban Legends” exhibit booklet that contains a photo by Larry Mickow of the abandoned Masonic Temple.  VU History prof Heath Carter wants to have lunch with Ron Cohen and me in December. He was recently in the news for protesting the use of Hell’s Angels Motorcycle Club members as Salvation Army bell ringers because some wore “Aryan” patches.  In response to the furor, the charitable organization deemed that the Hell’s Angels violated their dress code and would no longer be soliciting donations although I don’t doubt they were effective at it.   
 Dick Flood

Ram Prasad

Barb Walczak’s bridge Newsletterwelcomed two newcomers, VA doc Ram Prasad and retired William and Mary prof Dick Flood.  The feature is a reminder that our ranks are being replenished as more Baby Boomers become seniors.

Monday, December 18, 2017

Study Abroad

“Do not follow where the path my led.  Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.” Ralph Waldo Emerson


I’m so happy that granddaughter Alissa is a world traveler and that younger sisters Miranda and Tori are following in her footsteps, pushing their limits and venturing beyond their comfort zone.  I didn’t really get the travel bug until my mid-40s, when I began attending international oral history conferences, including several with Toni, one to Rio with Phil, and others such as Pietermaritzburg, South Africa, by myself; the memories remain vivid. Working in GVSU’s study abroad program, Alissa, in addition to trips to Europe, has journeyed to such interesting locales as Istanbul, Turkey, the Dominican Republic, and Tanzania.
GVSU students in Haiti

I learned from Alissa’s Grand Valley State (GVSU) Master’s project, entitled “Lakers Abroad Program: Increasing Diversity in Study Abroad Programs,” that at present, approximately 73 percent of study abroad students are Caucasian and over 65 percent are female.  Barriers to attracting underrepresented groups include what experts in the field have labeled the “Five F’s,” family, faculty, finances, fear, and friends.  Also, there is a misconception among some first-generation college students that overseas experience is frivolous even though statistics demonstrate that participants tend to have higher GPAs, graduate sooner, and become more employable, with higher starting salaries than their peers. Alissa mentioned insights gained from examining successful grant-funded programs at Purdue, Jackson State, and the University of Texas at Austin that depended for their success on what Alissa labeled “campus stakeholders,” including both faculty and administrators.  She recommended that participants keep blogs or journals to inform loved ones of their experiences.  Such a requirement, Alissa added: “also served as an excellent recruiting tool for the next cohort of students.”  In the appendix was a Lakers Abroad poster representing a proposal to offer $5,000 scholarships for a four-week program worth 6 credits to study in Mexico, China, Brazil, Ghana or Spain. Visiting Ghana is at the top of Alissa’s to-do list.
 Jack Weinberg at 2000 opening of FSM Cafe in Berkeley



Ron Cohen’s Journal of American History review of Holly V. Scott’s “Younger Than That Now: The Politics of Age in the 1960s” begins with this famous quote by our mutual friend and Cohen’s Miller neighbor Jack Weinberg: “We have a saying in the movement that you can’t trust anybody over 30.”  In November of 1964, at which time he was a leader of the University of California, Berkeley Free Speech Movement (FSM), Weinberg was responding to a San Francisco Chronicle journalist’s question about whether the FSM was influenced by the Communist Party.  Ron quotes Holly Scott as explaining: “The fact that most people did not know the context and yet it still caught on, both on the New Left and the mainstream press, indicates feeing of intergenerational tensions.”  Holly’s title is from a refrain - Ah, but I was so much older then/I'm younger than that now” - in Bob Dylan’s 1964 song “My Back Pages.” Some took it to mean that Dylan had become disillusioned with earlier folk protest anthems and was signaling an intention to go in a new direction, as, in fact, youth protest would soon accelerate with the rise of the antiwar movement.  Dylan didn’t perform “My Back Pages” live until 1968, a year after it was a hit for the Byrds.

A grad student from Cornell’s College of Human Ecology, Stephenson Strobel, visited the Archives researching the Gary Experiment (GX) in Income Maintenance Project, supported by a huge, $15 million federal grant awarded to the university in the early 1970s.  In fact, according to Herman Feldman, the GX budget exceeded that for the entire campus. The goal was to discover whether direct money grants to the poor might be more effective than traditional welfare services. I told Stephenson that my friend Dick Hagelberg, coincidentally a Cornell grad, had worked on Income Maintenance in the early 1970s, as did sociologist Bob Lovely, whom I interviewed for “Educating the Calumet Region: A History of Indiana University Northwest” (Steel Shavings, volume 35, 2004).  Lovely recalled::
  There were projects in several other places, with different racial samples.  One thing being studied was childcare expenses.  Various families got different amounts of money; then we studied how much they spent on childcare.
  I started in quarters dubbed the portables.  Talk about a horrible building.  The floors creaked, and it was stifling in summer.  I was in charge of looking over the survey instruments and seeing if there was any missing data from the interviews.  Social services coordinator Priscilla Crawford wore very long skirts, lots of make-up, and was flirtatious in an innocent way.  One time she told two of us to come to the conference room immediately.  We ran over, and she played a Leon Russell song for us.  Then she said, “Isn’t that the most beautiful song you ever heard?”
  Dean for Administration Herman Feldman was wise and steady as a rock.  He always gave me good advice.  He was a friend of project director John Maiolo, another consummate wheeler-dealer, and very influential on campus. John worked all the angles.  He expected to be in control and didn’t want upstarts to intrude on his turf.  He was a snappy dresser who favored golf-type outfits.  Perhaps because Maiolo and Feldman were close, there was talk of moving Sociology near Psychology and consolidating the two departments, but nothing came of it.
Weekend sports highlights included IU’s overtime win in the annual Crosstown Classic over number 9 ranked Notre Dame, thanks to 34 points from Juwan Morgan.  The Hoosiers trailed the entire game until the final 8 seconds.  The Fighting Irish star Bonzie Colson almost made a bucket from half court at the buzzer; the ball appeared to be halfway in before circling the rim and falling out. On Sunday, the Patriots-Steelers game was over on time for me to see former Bear Robbie Gould kick a sixth field goal to enable the 49ers to upset Tennessee.  Because of that outcome, Phil and I finished first and second in the weekly CBS pool.
“Certain Woman” (2016) is set in desolate Livingston, Montana, in winter, and the theme is loneliness and needs not met – by lover, husband, friend, and teacher. The film stars Laura Dern as an attorney, Lily Gladstone as a ranch hand, Kristen Stewart (who played Joan Jett in The Runaways and Bela Swan in the Twilight Saga) as a young lawyer, and Michelle Williams as a strong-willed woman with an asshole husband and spoiled brat daughter. As AP critic Lindsey Bahr wrote, “It plays out like a slow-burning folk song you could sit with for hours.”  I was sorry when it ended and watched it a second time. Gladstone as Jamie, the tender of horses, has an almost angelic aura. She reminded me of free-spirited IUN grad Amanda Marie, a visitor use assistant at Joshua Tree National Park.
above, Lily Gladstone in "Certain Women"; below, Amanda Marie

At one point while reading movie subtitles, my eyes got blurry and remained so after I went upstairs and doused them with cold water.  Toni called Dave, who looked up the symptoms on the Internet.  They asked if I felt dizzy or had balance issues, signs of an impending stoke. Fortunately, the answer to both was no.  At that point, the blurriness ceased.  Whew!  Two close friends, Chuck Logan and Marla Gee, are struggling with serious health issues, and I was not ready to join them.  I met Chuck Logan, married to classmate Gaard Murphy, at my 1980 high school reunion.  We bonded immediately and I sat with them the rest of the evening.  Learning he loved the Grateful Dead, I sent him a concert poster and got a present in return.  We kept in touch, and nine years ago I visited him during a trip west. He showed me the Dead poster on his garage wall, and I admired his sports car and motorcycle.  Ever since, we’ve talked on the phone every couple weeks. He loved auto racing, golf, and house-sitting for a month each year on the Hawaiian island of Molokai.  I’d been aware of his health problems but sometimes am in denial about them.