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Title: Ralph Chaplin Speaks
Author: Ralph Chaplin
Date: 1950s
Language: en
Topics: Labor Union, history, strike, anarcho-syndicalism
Source: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SvYIa8wJYTM
Notes: “Ralph Chaplin Speaks” Transcript, Speech given by Ralph Chaplin published under Joe Glazer. Transcriber’s note: The original date and title of this speech are unknown to me. The mention of “high fins” implies it takes place in the late ‘50s but this is a rough guess. I have done a meticulous job going over the recording writing it down as faithfully as possible. At certain points, Chaplin misspeaks or slurs words so there may be some errors. Particularly the sentences starting with “I can show you a bridge between here and Tacoma” and “Considering the going down” were hard to understand. I hope you enjoy this transcript.

Ralph Chaplin

Ralph Chaplin Speaks

“Thanks, friends. I’m very happy and I feel very humble being here with

you. Of course, there is this much about the story of the labor

movement; in the pacific northwest in particular, and even more

particular in the lumber workers out here. If you had a big mirror up

here, look at yourselves, boys and girls everybody in that mirror. Your

lumber workers, you know what you were in those days? There were no

girls around, maybe just a few “rebel girls” who liked to lead in the

singing. You were “timber-beasts!” They didn’t have homes, they didn’t

have wives, they didn’t have families, they slept in muzzle-loading

bunks. They worked 12, 14, 16 hours a day in all kinds of weather. So,

what has happened? The evolution of the timber-beast into a human being

and an American citizen. That’s one reason I say I feel happy and humble

being here.”

(applause)

“It isn’t a question of saying to young people, “Oh we were great guys

back in our days, we were the real men. We were giants in those days.”

That isn’t it. We were no bigger, no smarter, no stronger than you are.

We had youth! That labor movement was born out of the youth of a

generation of young workers, who would not be kicked around. When they

first started to face the predatory powers, particularly in the lumber

industry, where the timber-beast was everybody’s dog, and the bull of

the woods was his stooge. And the whistle punk was at the very bottom.

They had to start from scratch. A new light came into their eyes and a

new feeling came into their hearts, a new spirit dominated their lives;

they found fellowship and companionship in solidarity with one another.

It was either that, or go down, and not go down slugging. They preferred

to go down slugging.”

(applause)

“Riding here from Tacoma, you’ll find one battlefield after another,

where men gave up their lives and their liberties and gave up those

precious hours of their youth to make it possible for you people to

enjoy the conditions you are enjoying today. I can show you a bridge

between here and Tacoma; where the United States Army caught on, back

from overseas a pair of union loggers was dangling from hangman’s

bridge, there at Centralia, a logger. Was he fighting for himself or his

generation? He was fighting for every one of you, in this industry

today! I can show you blood-stained trails all over that state! Is it

history? It isn’t history, only the stuffed shirts make history. They

are the ones who have their pictures hung up in the museums. They are

the ones whose names are preserved on monuments. Well as far as I’m

concerned I’m still the untamed, uncured, rebel and I can’t see that

point of view for smoke. Some of you remember a book called ”From Here

to Eternity.” In the midst of the narration of that story, is a recital

of what happened at Spokane. When the free-speech fight was on in full

force, we were riding boxcars in there from every part of the country

singing songs along the way. As soon as people would get up to speak,

[they would be arrested.] It was a free speech fight for what? For a man

to get up and try to organize a Union! They weren’t only trying to keep

free speech out, they were trying to keep unionism out! Here was the

Spokane jail, filled to overflowing, and you could hear them from miles

away, singing Solidarity Forever and that little red songbook through

and through. Out in the streets every they would go, the coppers keeping

them moving, they were all singing. A singing organization. What happens

when an organization sings? There is no absenteeism at the union

meetings, there’s nobody complaining about paying their union dues,

there’s nobody groveling at the feet of the boss, or at the feet of the

labor boss. No there isn’t much more I can say except this; one of the

most stalwart men I ever met and could call a friend was Frank Little,

who was left dangling, at the end of a rope, in Butte Montana, after the

strike there on Anaconda Hill. [They were doing] pioneering work;

clearing the ground for a stable union of miners. I am not saying to

build up those men, only this. When you look at a tv set, when you get

into your car with high-fins on the back of it, when you sit down and

look at your family across the table, just remember that the history of

your union ties in with the history of the work those people did. If

there is ever a time when your enthusiasm and interest lags in your

union meetings, just remember that you wouldn’t have the eight-hour day

if five men hadn’t been hanged in the Cook County jail in 1886! Remember

that all along the line it took dedicated men who would rather go down

slugging than endure industrial serfdom. You go to any one of these

towns with a strike history, take a little town I know all too well down

in West Virginia with that horrible strike of 1912 occurred. There was

actual guerilla warfare between the Baldwin-Felts guards and the miners.

Down there if you read the history of the state of Virginia you wouldn’t

know there had ever been a strike. Read a history of the state of

Washington and I dare you to show me a strike! Go to Centralia, go to

Aberdeen, go over across the hump to Yakima. Ask anybody there who’s

gone through school or high school: Were there any strikes in this

state? No! Labor didn’t make history. Labor didn’t improve these

conditions! Men didn’t give up their lives for this cause! Only the

stuffed shirts, the big shots, if you please. Who bow from the waist

real low and hang their pictures up in the museums. When you see the

story of the IWW, in one volume complete, you’re gonna read one of the

most amazing stories that was ever put down with little black marks on

white paper. Considering the going down and the grass-roots, building it

up, and looking forward to the future, which by the grace of God you are

going to have. Because labor must remain organized, either that or go

under. And now goodbye, thank you a lot, and God bless you.

(applause)