I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Saturday, July 22, 2017

Contract Negotiations


July 22, 1978  (I was 33)

Contract Negotiations
The organizer did all the real work
but no one called it that
figuring it was his life.
He had to explain the issues
explain that it was all right to demand dignity in labor
explain that the work was noble and good and valuable
explain that no God was appeased by sacrificing family
explain that the Company had big profits to share
that a job was a mutual transaction
that one need not be thankful to have and penitent to hold
that the collective power of the Worker is a force to be respected
that their division fostered the autocratic arrogance of management.
The organizer did all of that
and when he called for the vote and lost
he told them Some were meant to be peasants and slaves after all
something they had already known.
He left town and they went to work.

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