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Title: Sicilian Miners
Author: Freedom Press
Date: October, 1890
Language: en
Topics: Freedom Press, Freedom: A Journal of Anarchist Socialism
Source: Freedom: A Journal of Anarchist Socialism, Vol. 4, No. 47, online source http://www.revoltlib.com/?id=3124, retrieved on May 2, 2020.
Notes: Freedom Press (ed.)

Freedom Press

Sicilian Miners

The miners who work the sulfur mines in the beautiful island of Sicily

are some of the most unhappy victims of oppression on the face of the

earth: the oppression of property, we mean. A comrade who has lately

been among them sends us a description of the state of things.

You cannot conceive, he writes, a more primitive kind of work; there is

no machinery to take the miners down into the pits or to bring the

mineral up. All is done by hand, and the "hands" are moody little

children. Children, some of whom are only six years old, have to carry

on their shoulders loads weighing from one hundred to two hundred

pounds, up steep, rough, broken flights of steps for two or three

hundred yards. The poor little creatures arrive at the top utterly

broken down with fatigue, often crying, and scarcely able to move. But

all the same the "pioneer" drives them down again for more with his

whip. The sight is simply heartrending. These boys are almost all

hump-backed, and, of course, their miserable lives are but short. They

have been bought of their parents, much as English children used too be

bought of the parish authorities in the early days of the great industry

here. The pioneer gives the family a "help" of from 1 pound to 5 pounds,

and in return has a right to the children's work until the money is paid

back.

This slave-driver is himself a slave, and often a hard-driven one. The

system is for the mine owner to let the mine to a contractor,

stipulating for say 20 per cent on the profits; the contractor underlets

the mine to a sub-contractor, with the same sort of agreement, and so

on, through a longer or shorter series of harpies, until we reach the

last of the contractors. This man engages a pioneer, and pays him 25/8 a

week. The pioneer himself engages the boys, and gets 12/10 on their

labor, so that, after all, he has not so very much to live on. But the

wretchedness of the miners themselves is indescribable. Their situation

has gone from bad to worse, year after year, until their life has become

quite savage. At Catanisetta, the miners having simply nothing to pay

any rent, and being scarcely able to keep body and soul together,

bethought them of the plan of our uncivilized ancestors, who made

burrows in the earth to live in. The poor fellows scooped out some caves

in the hillsides to shelter themselves and their families: in the night

time one can see quite a long row of light, glimmering from these human

dens. But the Government has now discovered that this return to

primitive customs is not to be tolerated in the nineteenth century, and

when our comrade wrote the wretched miners had received orders to turn

out on a certain day.

We are glad to learn that they had the spirit left in them to be

extremely indignant, and even disposed to fight for their miserable

homes. The mining population is very revolutionary, the women even more

so than the men. The sight of what their children suffer has forced the

mothers to recognize the necessity of a change; and, besides, the truck

system exists there in full force. The miners are obliged to buy their

flour at the mine owner's mills, at something like double the market

price. If they do not do this, they are fined. Lately they struck for

better wages, and got an increase of 1/8 a week. Little enough, but it

has given them the pluck to think about asking for something more, and

we hope soon to hear better news of them.