A Working-Class Hero Is Something To Be

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Tony Mazzocchi Photo: Robert Gumpert 1981

In 1948, the radical sociologist C. Wright Mills published a book called The New Men of Power, which examined the careers of post-war labor leaders who emerged from industrial union struggles in the 1930s. At the time, the author was hopeful that labor’s progressive wing—led by this new generation of trade unionists—would be a bulwark against war, militarism, and resurgent corporate power.

A decade later, Mills became a cheerleader for the emerging student movement because the “main drift” of organized labor and most of its officialdom in the 1950s was trending in a conservative direction. That was symbolized by the Congress of Industrial Organizations’ (CIO) purge of left-wing unions representing a million workers. This paved the way for its mid-1950s merger with the American Federation of Labor (AFL) an alliance in which craft union influence was predominant.

Tony Mazzocchi speaking at NYC meeting of CIO union shop stewards in 1953 (Tony Mazzocchi Center)

One individual exception to this generational trajectory was the career of a World War II veteran from Brooklyn named Tony Mazzocchi. In the 1950s and 60s, Mazzocchi rose through the ranks of the Oil, Chemical, and Atomic Workers (OCAW), a union with then strong CIO traditions of rank-and-file activism and internal democracy. While Mills welcomed the revival of campus radicalism in his famous 1960 “Letter to the New Left,” mainstream unions were very hostile, then and later, to any migration of New Leftists from college campuses to unionized workplaces.

The stodgy, insular, cold warriors at AFL-CIO headquarters viewed the growing militancy of the civil rights, antiwar, Black Power, environmental, and feminist movements as a big political threat.

Only a few longtime working-class leaders welcomed Sixties’ activists into the ranks of labor. Tony Mazzocchi was one of the most influential among them. His personal mentoring enabled many former students to become more effective organizers, contract negotiators, strike leaders, and advocates for independent political action.

In singular fashion, Mazzocchi developed a wide following outside his own union. As his biographer, labor educator Les Leopold explains, “Tony was a kindhearted soul with an earthy, self-deprecating sense of humor. Unlike so many people who rise to union leadership, he did not have an ego you constantly had to tiptoe around.” Those qualities alone made him the premier political mensch of the labor left, for four decades, until his death in 2002.

Nearly a quarter century later, several hundred friends, allies, and former co-workers of Mazzochi are coming together at the Rutgers University Labor Center on June 4-5, for an in-depth discussion of his life and legacy. (For schedule and registration information.) As recounted well in Leopold’s 2007 biography, The Man Who Hated Work and Loved LaborMazzocchi was both a role model and catalyst for progressive activism around multiple issues.

As an OCAW local president and regional leader in New York, legislative director in Washington, and later the union’s national secretary-treasurer, Mazzocchi managed to juggle day-to-day union responsibilities with a tireless commitment to civil rights, labor-based environmentalism, job safety reform, single-payer health care, nuclear disarmament, and union democracy. He was a leading architect of the fight for a federal Occupational Safety and Health Act (OSHA) in 1972, warranting Leopold’s description of him as “the Rachel Carson of the American workplace.”

Unlike many of his later fans who were middle-class baby boomers, Mazzocchi was shaped by his childhood experience during the Depression, followed by Army service in the Battle of the Bulge. He came from a boisterous, pro-labor Italian-American family in Bensonhurst, a Brooklyn neighborhood later known for its white working-class conservatism and residents with mob ties.

Mazzocchi’s two sisters and a closeted gay uncle were Communist Party (CP) members. Despite growing up in that milieu, Tony never joined the CP. As Leopold reports, Mazzocchi regarded “formal Marxism and its terminology to be too doctrinaire.” 

He was more influenced by left-wingers with a popular touch. He actively supported Congressman Vito Marcantonio’s unsuccessful 1949 campaign for N.Y.C. mayor as an American Labor Party candidate. According to Mazzocchi’s biographer, the young World War II veteran “watched and learned how Marc carefully serviced his base, while also staking out radical positions. Not only did he care for ‘workers’ as a political category — he cared for his constituents personally.”

Mazzocchi took the same approach when he got a job at a Queens cosmetics factory in 1950 and became a union activist. Local 149 at Helena Rubinstein was then affiliated with the United Gas, Coke and Chemical Workers (which merged with the Oil Workers to became OCAW five years later). As a union shop steward, organizer, and eventually president, Mazzocchi tripled his local’s size. He built a strong cadre of shop floor leaders, started a book club and credit union, and sponsored a “vast array of social activities” that “combined to create a remarkable new spirit at work.”

As Leopold recounts: “In stark contrast with much of the labor movement in the mid-1950s, Local 149 championed the rising civil rights movement — even though its membership was 95 percent white.”

In 1957, Mazzocchi helped launched the Committee for a Sane Nuclear Policy (SANE) to oppose atom bomb testing. His longtime involvement with SANE put him in touch with the “leading scientists, environmentalists, and activists who would later join him building an occupational safety and health movement.”

When the Rubenstein plant relocated outside the city, Mazzocchi’s membership became a force in local politics and a reliable source of strike solidarity in the suburbs. By the mid-1960s, Mazzocchi was mobilizing against job cuts at military contractors on Long Island with a union-drafted plan “to use defense workers’ vast skills to build public buses and subway cars.”

Aided by economist and fellow SANE activist Seymour Melman, this pioneering promotion of “economic conversion” won Mazzocchi a White House audience with Lyndon Johnson in 1964. That same year, he almost ran for Congress — a move thwarted by Democratic Party officials who looked askance at his peace activities and feared they would be redbaited along with him.

Mazzocchi’s aspirations for higher office were partially fulfilled, instead, within the 200,000-member OCAW. In 1965, he helped elect a new national union president, after a bitter struggle with top OCAW officials linked to CIA meddling in foreign labor movements. This victory made Tony the union’s legislative/political director. 

In that capacity, Mazzocchi linked emerging public concern about environmental pollution to the source of the problem — workplaces where OCAW members and other workers were exposed to toxic chemicals at much higher levels than anyone in surrounding communities. In the era before OSHA and the Environmental Protection Act (EPA), as Leopold points out: “There were no effective standards. There was no enforcement. The corporations ruled as absolute monarchs over chemical production, exposure, and regulation.”

At Mazzocchi’s initiative, organized labor began to shift its own focus, from a traditional emphasis on job safety (i.e. protection against injuries) to dealing with the long-term health effects of occupational hazards. His method involved rank-and-file consciousness raising and grassroots coalition building, outside the Beltway.

A high-school dropout himself, Mazzocchi recruited a high-powered network of medical researchers to provide documentation for lawsuits, reports, press releases, hearing testimony and investigative reporting. He regularly dispatched these allies to probe for the causes of job illnesses reported by his membership.

At the same time, he organized non-stop “road shows” that brought workers together with friendly experts and forced lawmakers to listen to both of them. Mazzocchi’s drive for passage of the Occupational Health and Safety Act in 1972 is a case study in building effective labor clout, albeit in an era when legislative gains were still possible even under a Republican president.

In that same decade, OCAW tried to help rank-and-file whistle-blowers like Karen Silkwood in Oklahoma. She worked at a dangerous nuclear facility operated by Kerr-McGee and died under suspicious circumstances in a 1974 car crash. That occurred when Silkwood was on her way to meet a New York Times reporter–an interview arranged by  Steve Wodka, a close collaborator of Mazzzocchi’s and now a contributor to Capitol Hill Citizen. (For more on that famous case, see Meryl Streep’s moving performance in the 1983 film Silkwood.)

As an integral part of what Leopold calls “the atomic-industrial complex,” OCAW dues payers in the nuclear industry proved to be Mazzocchi’s own Achilles heel. When he decided to run for national union president in 1979 and 1981, conservative opponents — critical of his “anti-nuke” politics and “incessant boat-rocking” — mobilized against him. In both hotly contested convention elections, he suffered heartbreakingly narrow defeats.

Tony confounded his foes, per usual, by making an unexpected political comeback. In the late 1980s he reconciled with Bob Wages, the last president of OCAW before it merged with the Paper Workers and then the United Steel Workers. Mazzocchi returned to the OCAW leadership as national secretary-treasurer again. This time, he used that post to promote worker education initiatives like Les Leopold’s Labor Institute and, with far more obstacles, a new labor-based third party.

After four years of preparatory work, the Labor Party got off to a promising start in 1996 due to growing rank-and-file disillusionment with the Clinton Administration. Its founding convention in Cleveland drew fourteen hundred delegates, including rank-and-file activists, local officers, some national union officials, and labor-oriented academics like author and historian Adolph Reed, a speaker at the Rutgers conference in early June.

During the LP’s early years, Mazzocchi helped generate much of its labor funding and support, through relentless personal barnstorming around the country. Unfortunately, dreary and divisive left sectarian squabbles soon paralyzed some chapters. A substantive disagreement about when to start running viable independent candidates—and at what level of government– was never satisfactorily resolved. 

After CHC publisher Ralph Nader, Tony’s longtime friend and ally, made his Green Party run for the presidency in 2000, the mainstream union backlash against alleged third party “spoilers” further complicated LP recruitment efforts. The authors of this piece and other “Labor for Nader” supporters did grassroots turn-out for Ralph’s famous “super-rallies” in Boston and other cities. But only two LP affiliates–the United Electrical Workers (UE) and California Nurses Association—officially endorsed his campaign, not the LP itself. 

The electoral college (and Supreme Court-assisted) victory of George Bush in 2000 and resulting Republican attacks on labor tended to drive unions back into the Democratic Party fold. Other LP sponsors, including OCAW’s new parent organization, withdrew their support. In 2007, the LP folded its tent.

As two key LP organizers, Mark Dudzic and Katherine Isaac, summed up the experience five years later: “the prospect of breaking completely with the Democratic Party without an established alternative was too risky for even the most militant unions and remains the biggest challenge to any effort to build an independent labor politics.” 

It should be noted that, even within the Democratic Party, only seven national unions, representing just a million workers, dared to embrace the pro-labor presidential primary campaign of Bernie Sanders in 2016, when Hillary Clinton was the leadership choice of the AFL-CIO, SEIU, and big independent unions like the National Education Association. 

Tony didn’t live to see it but, two years ago, former local union president and strike leader Dan Osborn proved, without a doubt, that Nebraska is one state ready for a labor-backed independent candidate. After an unexpectedly strong showing in his 2024 U.S. Senate race against a MAGA Republican incumbent, Osborn is making a second run against another one this year, as the CHC reported in its February-March issue.

From MassCOSH in Boston to Work Safe in the Bay Area, local occupational safety and health coalitions which Tony helped foster, continue to support job safety and health fights. Antiwar agitation by U.S. Labor Against the War (USLAW) and Veterans and Labor for Sensible Priorities still reprise the role played by the Vietnam-era Labor for Peace, which Mazzocchi supported.

Under Tony’s influence in the 1980s, OCAW sponsored a Boston Organizing Project, which placed “salts” in non-union workplaces. The much bigger 21st century successors to that effort include the SEIU-backed Starbucks Workers United, Amazon warehouse worker organizing efforts by the Teamsters, and the Rank-and-File Project, which has a multi-industry focus and helpers from DSA and Labor Notes. 

The Labor Institute, an independent labor education and research project that Mazzocchi helped start in the mid-70s, continues to issues studies on economic inequality and provide health and safety training for unions, immigrant workers, and disaster clean-up crews.

Two key Labor Party demands—single payer health coverage and “Higher Ed for All”—the latter inspired by Mazzocchi’s own experience with the original GI Bill—didn’t gain enough traction in the 1990s. But both became a programmatic centerpiece of two Bernie Sanders presidential campaigns in 2016 and 2020, as former California Nurses Association leader RoseAnn DeMoro will remind the Rutgers conference crowd.

As Les Leopold, also a Rutgers conference organizer, points out, Mazzocchi always raised hopes and expectations by “conjuring up a labor movement that didn’t really exist, but just might.” And that “movement would be militant and green. It would bring about radical changes that would stop global warming. It would give workers real control over the quality and pace of work and over corporate investment decisions. It would champion the fight against militarism and for peace and equality. It would win free health care. It would dare to create a new political party to counter the corporate domination of the two major parties.”

In a period of declining union density and Trump-related defensive crouches, few union leaders today project anything like this expansive vision.  The two-day event at Rutgers will begin with panels and workshops featuring speakers who worked with Tony or whose current organizing was inspired by him. It will also include a more “interactive, worker-centered, action-centered day of strategizing, learning from the lessons of the past and applying them to the present and future.”

The conference will officially unveil the Tony Mazzocchi Archive, to be permanently housed at the Rutgers Labor Center. It will feature, not just OCAW-related documents, but a wide-ranging oral history project, capturing the voices of workers influenced by the visionary leadership and pragmatic radicalism that Brother Tony personally embodied.

About the author

Steve Early

Steve Early was an early member of Labor Party Advocates, a pre-curser to Tony Mazzocchi’s Labor Party. He’s been involved with the Communications Workers of America, as a national staffer or rank-and-file member, since 1980. He was a co-founder of Labor for Bernie and has written six books about labor, politics, or veterans affairs. He can be reached at Lsupport@aol.com View all posts by Steve Early →

Rand Wilson

Rand Wilson has worked as a union organizer and labor communicator for more than forty years. He was active in the Labor Party, was a volunteer organizer, and later a shop steward and executive board member, for OCAW Local 8-366. Currently he is active in efforts to reform the Democratic party, and he is an elected member of Somerville's Ward 6 Democratic Committee. Wilson currently is an advisor to CHIPS Communities United, a coalition working to ensure that the $52.7 billion dollar CHIPS and Science Act subsidies to the semiconductor industry benefit workers and communities, not just its executives and shareholders. He also serves as a trustee for the Somerville Job Creation and Retention Trust. View all posts by Rand Wilson →

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Mayhaps: May Day and the Rebirth of Labor’s Imagination

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The 1946 Oakland General Strike was the last city-wide general strike before Minneapolis-St. Paul’s this year. San Francisco Public Library

For many years I taught labor history at night to working students at City College of San Francisco. Since Bay Area workers and their unions had carried out two consequential general strikes (San Francisco in 1934, and Oakland in 1946), each semester I assigned my pupils an essay question:  Is it possible—or even desirable—for our region’s workers, if faced with oppressive circumstances, to replicate those feats today?

My students’ essays appeared along a range of responses between two poles. On one end, no, not possible, even if desirable, due to changed conditions like suburban distances between home and workplace, along with the decline of union density. On the other, yes, both desirable and possible, because new communications technologies allow ideas and organizing to spread rapidly online, and labor’s steep decline means that workers are angry enough to make it happen. Few students in either camp thought it would be an easy lift, reflecting a general sense of limited horizons for labor-led progressive change in the late twentieth and early twenty first centuries.

The 1946 Oakland General Strike was the very last one American workers had managed to put together, literally a lifetime ago. But metaphorically, post-January 23, 2026, we might now be onto a new calendar. In the wake of the powerful “No Work, No School, No Shopping” day that erupted in the Twin Cities, alongside a steady drumbeat of growing demonstrations and electoral successes against the Trump regime, there’s wind in the sails for mass action on May Day 2026.

Just in my neck of the woods many events have already taken place, and more are on the boards, combining planning, training and coalition building for that once-unpopular holiday, officially observed in one hundred or so nations across the globe, but not in the country that birthed it. I hear from a friend in Minneapolis that he’s been going to meetings attended by hundreds of people dedicated in a serious way to making May 1 another day of action.

Downtown w:Minneapolis demonstration January 23, 2026. Photo: Lorie Shaull Wiki commons.

We shouldn’t underestimate the significance of what happened January 23. In the midst of a brutal occupation by poorly trained, heavily armed troops operating with seeming impunity on behalf of their fascist mission of ethnic cleansing, the ordinary people of Minneapolis organized themselves to defend their streets, their democratic rights, their immigrant neighbors, and their idea of a decent society to demand “ICE out!”. Somewhere around 75,000 people showed up on a cold Minnesota winter day to freeze the gears of the local economy and the occupation.

It was pretty close to a general strike, and unlike all the other dozen-plus city-wide general strikes in American history it was waged not around an economic struggle between workers and bosses, but on behalf of a political idea, more like what happens every so often in other countries. Which is very much in the spirit of May Day.

Doing such things will not suddenly become easier. The Minnesota circumstances are unique, with an unprecedented level of assault running into a recent baseline increase in labor-community alliance and activism. The ICE invasion reignited the embers of powerful alliance – building and union contract victories that peaked in 2024.

But every city has its own local history, culture and traditions of collective action, and despite the diminished capacities of the labor movement, the tools are there to be found — providing they are sought out seriously.

One hurdle is the legitimate fear of labor leadership over legal consequences for calling a general strike, forbidden by the anti-labor Taft-Hartley Act of 1947, a federal legislative backlash by the Republican controlled Congress against the 1946 strike wave. Unions can be fined, and labor leaders jailed for overtly calling for sympathy strikes. Thus while mostly supportive behind the scenes, unions were muted in their participation in the May 1 2006 “Day Without Immigrants” demonstrations and the November 2011 “Day of Action” in Oakland that shut down the docks and shuttered many businesses in support of Occupy Oakland’s call for a general strike. 

January 23 in Minneapolis-St. Paul showed the general strike tactic is no longer solely in the rear view mirror.

In Minneapolis unions and labor federations advanced the ball down that field without quite uttering the words “general strike”, although everyone was pretty clear what “No Work, No School, No Shopping” meant. Which brings us to the distinction between what Marxist philosopher Ernst Bloch termed ‘abstract’ and ‘concrete’ utopias. Both contain the hope for something better than what we’ve got, and both can propose action to get us from here to there. But an abstract utopia fails to marshal full consideration of the many-sided realities that need to be navigated in order to arrive at a successful endpoint. A concrete utopia pays attention to what Marx was getting at in his Introduction to the Grundrisse when he noted that “The truth is concrete; hence, unity of the diverse.”

What didn’t do that? The cry immediately after January 23 by various individuals and organizations to replicate “No work, no school, no shopping” nation-wide a week later on January 30, which predictably fizzled, absent the hard work of analysis and organizing that produced January 23.

What did do that? In the background, helping to set the stage for Minneapolis, was United Auto Workers president Shawn Fain’s call—issued in 2023—for unions across the country to line up their contracts for common expiration on May 1 2028. Here was a call not to have a general strike, but to organize one. A concrete utopia is one that bridges the gap between the current unsatisfactory situation and the desired outcome with appropriate tactics, strategies, and inspiration—and above all, with a clear-eyed picture of and willingness to do the work needed in the timeframe needed to do it.

We may be learning that there is nothing like a dose of fascism to clarify the minds of labor and other progressive movement leaders. Besides all-but-calling a general strike, and getting onto the May Day train, unions around the country have been stepping up ‘tax the rich’ efforts at the state and local levels and signing onto coalitions supporting socialists running for office. Not everywhere, but you’ve got to start somewhere, and it seems to be starting. There are some 250 democratic socialists in office today in the United States, the most since the heyday of the Socialist Party in the early twentieth century, nearly all elected with union support. The imagination of the labor movement, perhaps not coincidentally mostly slumbering since the 1946 strike wave, is waking up.

The direct confrontation with fascism experienced in places like the streets of Los Angeles, Chicago, Minneapolis and elsewhere is not everywhere. Where it’s happening it’s real and deadly serious, on the wrong end of weapons wielded by our government against its own citizens. Fascists are occupying the federal government apparatus, and as they are wont to do, they are stripping it of its helping functions and shifting resources to the repressive functions. But the occupation is being contested. Civil society is the playing field, and democracy is still in play.

May Day has always been about collective imagination—to be precise, workers imagining a new world, one in which they will be in charge. This act of collective imagining involves another pairing, not the same as but rhyming with the concrete/abstract utopias distinction: individual imagination and fantasy. In psychoanalytic terms, fantasy is a regressive and often self-destructive escape from reality, a defensive flight toward would-be omnipotent control, but only in one’s head. The ultra-left posturing that goes into a call for a general strike without regard to material circumstances is a good example. Imagination, by contrast, actively and creatively engages the work necessary to move from internal conception to making something actually happen — like lining up our contracts to expire on the same day, May Day 2028, with a timeline matched to the magnitude of the task.

Fain’s concrete utopia also rhymes with how May Day began. Following the execution of the Haymarket martyrs in Chicago, the Socialist International declared a day of commemoration, with demonstrations in every country for the eight-hour work-day, the cause for which the Chicago labor leaders were put to death. Wisely, the call did not impose a one-size-fits-all set of instructions, but instead suggested that each country assess its situation and determine what sort of demonstrations made sense in their own context. The results ranged from weekend marches to general strikes. In some places, over the years, the marches became general strikes, May First became a workers’ holiday, and the labor movement achieved the shorter workday.

For eight decades in this country we’ve done the weekend marches, not the general strikes, the door to which has been shut tight. The people of Minneapolis showed us something remarkable on January 23 — that with the work that accompanies imagination, it just might be possible to crack the door open and let the light through. 

Minneapolis isn’t everywhere, nor should we expect it to be — like Mamdani’s victory could happen because it happened in New York, and New York also isn’t everywhere. But both events show us that something different is possible when collective imagination is fired by the vision of a better world, and the vision is matched with the work it takes to get there.

On May 1 2026 we’ll be testing how far along we are on the path to the mass actions necessary to push back the fascist tide. We should expect the results to be uneven, but we can learn from them and thus be stronger as we head toward the next rounds of struggle.

This piece originally ran in California DSA

“I Don’t Want Your Millions (Billions), Mister,” – Art and the Working Class

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“I Don’t Want Your Millions (Billions), Mister” installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026]

Production and enjoyment of art is one of the constants in the human condition.  From cave paintings, to the art of ancient Greece, to the posters from the Black Panther Party, all humans participate in art.  

Unfortunately, contemporary art today is closely tied to the vagaries of capitalism.  Museums are locations for the production of tax breaks for billionaires. “Fine art” is an asset class for speculation for those whose wallets are swollen with the harvests of exploitation of the working class. Determination of what is worthy to be exhibited and what is not is enforced by a neoliberal ideology which performatively lauds “identity” while ignoring class.

But outside of this ideological strait jacket much art making occurs in the working class.  Often not recognized as such, training in art theory and history can reveal such art as important as any that is being exhibited in the galleries of New York City.  Over the last few years, I have worked on bringing this to light.  

On February 13, 2026, I was able to open an exhibition “I Don’t Want Your Millions (Billions), Mister,” (running until April 11th 2026) at the Workers Art and Heritage Centre (WAHC) in Hamilton, Ontario.  The theme of the show is the innate creativity of workers, and the commonalities that exist within the working class.

Through documentation of worker-made objects from union training and apprenticeship centres in Alberta’s oil sands, the high rises of New York city, the American Deep South, and locations in between, this exhibition showcases the creative expression of workers, recognizing their labor as art. It does so not from a journalistic or historical perspective, but through the lens of conceptual art.  

The name of the show comes from a song written by a Harlan County, Kentucky labor activist, Jim Garland, in 1941. This song was sung in my home in my youth, and verses from it are interspersed in this essay. The core of the show emanates from worker training centers, apprenticeship schools. Sponsored by unions, I visited many of these taking photos in each.  An historical outgrowth of concepts of guilds which have existed throughout the world, these schools teach skills which society needs taught. They are sites of social reproduction. For those in them, they impart a sense of pride and a concrete response to the insecurity of wage labor.

In my day job, I am a union and civil rights lawyer in the South.  While I have represented nearly every union over my career, much of my legal work today is for the Southern District of the United Brotherhood of Carpenters and Joiners, I represent their Apprenticeship Fund which covers eleven southern US states.  

The following is written in conjunction with this exhibition. All of life is nuanced, and this is especially important when considering art and considering the working class. Here I attempt to make a number of discrete points which were important to me in building this exhibition. None of these theses are fleshed out.

The pieces which comprise the show all began with the efforts of workers while in training and at work. I then applied my interpretation.  To take one example, photographs entitled, “A Welder’s View, Numbers 1 and 2,” were taken from inside welding booths.  To me, they represent what an apprentice welder sees of the outside world as they learn their craft.

Welder’s View (inkjet print on glossy archival paper) installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026]

A special piece in the show, “Workers’ Staircase,” is a large metal sculpture, constructed from materials used in contemporary building construction, The sculpture was built by three apprentices, working with their instructor, at the UBC Local 18 Training Center, in Hamilton. With the conclusion of the show it will move to the union hall. I provided a design that was influenced by a famous post-revolutionary conception of a Soviet Ukrainian artist, Vladimir Tatlin, known as “Tatlin’s Tower.”  Though never constructed, Tatlin’s Tower was to be erected in today’s Saint Petersburg, and to serve as the headquarters of and a monument to working class political parties throughout the globe.  While workers vary through historical time, location, and context, certain strands are permanent I believe.

The working class is eternal. 

With precious few exceptions, this underclass has existed throughout humanity. It has subsisted in all locations, historical times, ethnicities, and genders. It has taken the form of human slavery in ancient Greece and the Americas as well as laboring over computer code in Asia and Africa. 

Subject to oppression, exploitation, and discrimination, the fruits of their labor have gone first to the reproduction of itself as a class and second to those who have the power to exploit it. 

Except for a few shining historical moments, this class is always in contradiction with their wealthy global citizens who have amassed assets and power. 

This power to exploit is often physical.  Also, the rules of governmental power uphold exploitation through the rules and regulations of the operative system. These rules, regarding the legality of collective action by workers, or the handling of debt, for example, ensure an exploitative web. This web is maintained by a professional managerial class, lawyers and financiers and judges, which serves those who benefit the most from this exploitation. 

Dominant ideas and ideology taught in schools and the media are determined by the economic bases of society at the time. Ideologically, a systemic philosophy of “possessive individualism,” is lauded today, a phrase coined by the Canadian philosopher, C.B. MacPherson.

Those with the hard or soft power to exploit engage in a constant effort to split this class, an effort that is not always recognized by those who suffer from these efforts. In my youth in the southern US, employers encouraged activity of the Ku Klux Klan to split solidarity of white and Black workers in rural paper and wood products factories. Today, many of those plants are owned by Canadian companies who use similar tools to ensure their profits.

This same effort to split the working class is assisted by the denigration of many workers as being “deplorables” and by an ideology that seeks to weaken understanding of class by upholding certain gender and identities, even of the wealthy, over conceptions of class and of the struggles of workers. 

Workers’ Staircase (aluminum, assorted metals) installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026]

Each class produces its own morality. Due to their lack of individual economic power, workers’ morality must stress the common good. Regardless of location, gender, race, ethnicity, or historical time, most of the global population shares a commonality of work. 

To improve the lot of their lives, workers must practice “solidarity forever,” whether we like it or not. One must work with others, so the actions that come out of it must benefit your fellow humans and yourself. Individualistic endeavors in which all is competition. and for you to win, others must lose, is embraced by some, but for this class such a philosophy can only be transitory. 

It is from this that the title of the show emerged. The love and humility in the song has always been an inspiration to me. It is an antidote to the individualism of “look out of number one” that has been the mantra of the global elite in my lifetime, as well as the Silicon Valley religion of the “joys” of disruption, to “move fast and break things.” 

Workers are forced into finding their distinctiveness from work. There is pride in production, a wholesomeness. The pride of a clean kitchen after the lunch rush; the pride of a completed building by those who constructed it; the pride of recovery by patients in a hospital ward; the pride of a well-maintained family home which allows a wholesome family to function. 

Art and labor, and art and workers and their class, are multi-layered concepts.  This show focuses on one of these layers, art made by workers while at work, as part of their work. A short exposition of several other layers is useful.

Welding Seams (welded steel) installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026]

Generally, the concept of art by workers or labor art, is often connected to labor heritage.  Much of it celebrates and helps us remember struggles of the past.  Rob Kristofferson and Stephanie Ross in their book “The Art of Solidarity: Labour Arts and Heritage in Canada,” argue that “labour arts and labour heritage are especially key to sustaining and valuing working people, and their communities and movement, in difficult times.” (P1)  These authors see this labour art and labor heritage as illuminating and sustaining “the oft-hidden realities of working people, and their contributions to and aspirations for social and economic justice, equity, and inclusion that capitalist structures of domination seek to block out.” (P2)

These authors, like many others, have recognized that art is generally mired in the economics of art in contemporary capitalist society. The gallery/museum system in North America has become a plaything for performative action by billionaires and their families. Art exists and is produced in and for the market, with its financial exchange value reified as a Wall Street commodity.  Art made specifically for this system even has its own name today, “Zombie Formalism.”  

In contemporary art practice, as in other sectors of society, workers are being squeezed out of the field. ”Class Ceiling A Review of Working-Class Participation in the Arts Across Greater Manchester,” released in January 2026, documented that workers losing the ability to participate in the arts.  They are being pushed out of theatre, music, and literature, a trend that has accelerated over the last few decades.  

Much of what is called worker art is made by workers using traditional techniques. These include painting and sculptures often known as “outsider art” in the academic art canon. Some recognized famous artists were laborers prior to becoming fulltime artists, such as Jean-François Millet. Prior to the middle of the nineteenth century in Europe, depictions only of the wealthy and powerful, or those favored by them, were allowed as subjects in figurative paintings hung on gallery walls.  In the 1850’s, however, French painters like Jean-Francois Millet and Gustave Courbet heroically anchored a turn toward “common” people when they scandalized the Parisian art establishment with their paintings of ordinary French men and women.  For example, Millet’s painting, The Gleaners (Les Glaneuses), portrayed widows in the countryside forced to gather leavings in the fields to survive, combining skilled artistry with a political position favoring ordinary French people.  

Representations of workers was a favorite topic of artists during and after the Great Depression of the Twentieth Century.  Further, many artists have used workplace locations as a theme, including some work by Canadian painters known as the Group of Seven.

The show at the WAHC, however, asks the viewer to consider another kind of labour art. While worker’s art is often thought of as art produced by workers who are consciously producing art and craft, my point is that there is a subconscious layer to this too, in which the creations by workers are art. This layer can be accessed by artist and viewer alike.  One hundred years ago the Soviet artist, Boris Aratov, wrote “it is in the factory and the workshop where the erosion of the distinction between workers (as culturally excluded) and artists (culturally privileged), individual ideas and collective creativity will be tested and challenged in practice, and the real work of a new egalitarian culture created.” I hope to add in the revitalization of this concept. 

Work and workers produce art.  This art I am presenting as art is produced in worker training centers, often wholly unrecognized as art by the viewer or even by the producer. When I showed my first album of photographs to Paul Jones, the lanky director of carpenter union training centers in Texas, he replied, “It looks like work to me.” 

To be sure, these pieces are my interpretation, influenced by art history and contemporary art practice.  Yet they could not exist without the underlying work and efforts of these crafts people. Pieces in show are vignettes – only some of many.  I mean for the pieces in the show to be conceptual entryways for the viewer to consider the working class, as a class with deep meaning and talent. 

I am influenced by the work of Fred Lonidier, a union leader and photography teacher from California.  Lonidier, along with his fellow students at the University of California, San Diego Martha Rosler and Alan Sekula, translated the movements of the 1960’s into conceptual art.  Lonidier’s exhibition “The Health and Safety Game,” premiered at the Whitney Museum of American Art in 1976, and considered the horrific yet mundane injuries incurred by workers through a lens of conceptual art.

When I began photographing union training centers, I presented them as zines, with each zine focusing on a specific location. My zine, “1901 Susan Drive,” features a training center for carpenters and millwrights in Arlington, Texas. In it I included an essay entitled, “The Democratic Working-Class Possibilities of Art.”  Ideas from that piece are included in this essay.

As discussed above one of my influences in producing this exhibition was the explosion of artistic methods in the revolutionary period in the early decades of the Twentieth Century. In the early years of the Soviet revolution, the issue of workers and art was on the front burner in a society which expressed its dedication to worker well-being and agency.  An artistic socialist alternative, bringing art into factories and workplaces, was advocated by leaders in the artistic community.  Arvatov, an avant-garde artistic activist, promoted the conscious implementation of art into factories in the young Soviet state.  Artists would be part of the industrial process, working alongside production workers, as do those with other skills such as logistics, shipping, and accounting. 

Recently published in English, Arvatov’s 1926 book “Art and Production” encouraged an artistic movement called “Productivist Art.”  He wondered how artists, with their skills and attention, could contribute to the building of a new society by supporting collective processes of industrial work.  Arvatov, his translators wrote, believed that “artists should subordinate their technical skills to the greater collective discipline of the labour process and the workshop. For it is in the factory and the workshop where the erosion of the distinction between workers (as culturally excluded) and artists (culturally privileged), individual ideas and collective creativity will be tested and challenged in practice, and the real work of a new egalitarian culture created.”  (Art and Production, translated by John Roberts and Alexei Penzin.)

Arvatov and his contemporaries attempted to separate the division between art and life.  They examined materials in a new way, arguing for a “culture of materials.”  Christina Kiaer,  Imagine No Possessions: The Socialist Objects of Russian Constructivism.”  Christina Kiaer (2005)

There are many ways to consider this conception of the relationship between art and working life, and mine is one which emanates from this tradition.

A number of pieces in the show could be called “conceptual art.” Why use techniques of conceptual art for presentation in this exhibition? 

The French painter Fernand Leger wanted access for workers to fine art.  Leger observed that the problematic issues in art came from our economic system, not from the art itself. Because the poor and working classes must use their time and labor power to produce enough for the reproduction of their lives, working inside and outside of their living spaces, little time existed for this pursuit.  Art’s main problem, Leger argued, is that regular people cannot fathom it; anyone without an academic art degree who has visited a conceptual exhibition in a big city art museum or gallery has experienced this feeling. “One of the most damaging charges that can be made against contemporary modern artists is that their work is accepted only by a few initiates.  The masses cannot understand them.” The issue for working people, Leger argued, was not their inability to grasp the concepts and beauty in the art but that an economic structure of work allowed workers little time to gain access to the works or to contemplate them. “Everything is organized to keep them away” from galleries and museums, he wrote. 

In addition to Leger’s argument, it is my intention to encourage an expanded way of seeing. Conceptual art can do this.

Time as a Tool of Class (Vintage Acroprint Model 125NR4 time clock, ink ribbon, paper, standard 2025 wall clock, vinyl) installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026

One way to show the philosophy of this exhibition is to show the relation of workers’ spaces and my manipulation of their work art to the artistic canon. The sum of writing about art history is not simply an endeavor to support art as a function of an exploitative system. Many interesting concepts and much beauty have arisen from it. So, one attempt of this show is to show relations between such high art and my presentation of art from working-class locations. I nod to the artist Michael Asher and his “institutional critique,” and New York’s “abstract impression,” and everyday working-class objects.

Workers are taught there is little beauty in what they make.  Most know differently.  They are proud of the beautiful buildings in which they hang the dry wall and wire the rooms.  They recognize the beauty of a well-adjusted turbine in a power plant that serves their community.  But thinking of additional ways to consider their tools and their labor, is a goal of this show.

Training Centers – Carpenters, Millwrights, and Building Workers (inkjet prints on glossy archival paper) installed at Workers Arts and Heritage Center, 2026]

In a somewhat controversial move, I did not include individual portraits of workers in this show. There were several reasons for this.  To begin, there are extraordinary photographers and artists who have done important portraits of workers for centuries.  While I have taken such portraits, I felt I had little to add. 

Such portraits of workers generally focus on individual workers in sympathetic poses or highlights important struggles in which they feature. A number of struggles are part of this show, but showing the class as a class will limit the number of individual portraits. My goal was to show the commonality and collectivity of workers, as a group. This is not to understate the beauty and dignity of depictions of individuals workers. 

Further, today too many emphasize difference within the working class, and try to elevate identity over class.  This is a mistake.  In this cultural period, with the social media mantra of “look at me, look at me,” individualism is the coin of the realm.  It is antithetical to the solidarity of the working class.  Working with groups of white, Black and Hispanic workers in the south, my personal experience is that once a struggle begins, these differences of identity fade away.  The focus on the unity of the class and the contradictions of being with a boss who has an identity similar to yours become clear.  

As a writer on labor issues for years, one of my most cited article (thought in a negative way), contains my view that shoehorning the struggles of workers into a narrative of individual rights eviscerates solidarity.  Given the predominance of the “human rights” framing in our progressive struggles today, this view is not a popular one.

For this show my attempt is to lead our eye away from individual portraits which can lead our concentration into individualism. Here, I am influenced by the philosopher of photography, Alan Sekula. Coming out of an artist grouping at the University of California, San Diego with Martha Rosler and Fred Lonidier, Sekula works are under appreciated.

According to Sekula, the celebration of abstract humanity featured in individual portraits of workers becomes, in any given political situation, the liberation of the dignity of the passive victim. This is the final outcome of the appropriation of the photographic image for liberal political ends; the oppressed are granted a bogus subjecthood. 

Real “subjecthood” comes from an understanding of class, not from a performative rendering of “The Family of Man.”

These are “high concepts” and “everyday” labor. 

About the author

Jay Youngdahl

Jay Youngdahl grew up in Little Rock, Arkansas in the aftermath of the struggle to integrate Central High School. There he was drawn into the maelstrom of movements over Civil Rights and the Vietnam War, and was drafted in the US Army in 1972.  He has been a member of and organizer for several unions, and has made his living for the past four decades as a union and civil rights lawyer in the South.  Beginning in middle age he worked to academically analyze his experiences, earning a Master’s in Divinity at Harvard University in 2007, and serving as a Fellow in Ethics and Responsible Investment at Harvard for nearly a decade.  For many years he wrote a column for the Oakland-based newspaper, the East Bay Express, and in 2011 he wrote, “Working on the Railroad, Walking in Beauty,” a book about the rich and complex relationship of Navajos workers and American railroads in the desert southwest.  He received a MFA from the School of the Art Institute of Chicago in 2021. View all posts by Jay Youngdahl →

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Onsen Again – A Growing Addiction

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Togo Onsen, Yurihama, Tottori prefecture, Japan. Wiki Commons

On our second trip to Japan in 2025 we discovered the “onsen”, the baths. It quickly became an addiction and we frequented the baths at least five times in our second visit. Nelson even toured us to the base of Mt Fuji and a resort where we could bathe hot and cold in natural spring water and look at snow covered Fuji. Coming home we thought we could maybe find a comparable spot in Japan Town in San Francisco. Kabuki Spa is a fine venue on Geary in the heart of J Town, but the cost is prohibitive at $50 a visit vs. the 1200 Yen price tag in Tokyo. ($7.50)

This visit we started to get a little more sophisticated about the bathing culture. First of all “Onsen” are technically mineral spring fed natural waters . “Sento” are public baths in urban areas with heated and cooled tap water. Nelson introduced us to a wonderful Sento in Hachioji that has a shuttle bus that leaves from the Southside of JR Hachioji Station a 15-minute walk from our house in the neighborhood. We easily doubled our Onsen visits  during our stay this March. 

This time I was not surprised and “shocked” by “Denki Buro”, the electric baths. On our previous visit I had wandered into a denki buro pool and received a jolt that I feared might kick off my A Fib heart condition. This time I avoided these baths and learned the Kanji symbol that labels them. The baths run a current from 3 to 10 Volts and have been around since the 1920’s. Many Japanese folks consider them very therapeutic to treat muscle pain and improve circulation. See “Shocking baths of Japan” by Alice Gordenker  The Japan Times  May 19, 2014

I will limit myself to the challenge of the cold baths. The super cold bath is set at 8.5 Centigrade about 47 degrees Fahrenheit. That is my tolerance when I do my cold plunge at Ocean Beach here in San Francisco. Then from the cold there are many warm options some of them sitting outside and soaking on chaise lounges bathed in hot water, or dunking in large pools while gazing at the open sky which is especially beautiful with a full moon, starry constellations, and in winter falling snow. 

The Kabuki Spa in SF chastised me for conversing with my wife. The Japanese Sento/Onsen is very social and crowds of young people whoop it up. Several men were in the baths carrying their newborn babies. My wife Christina reports that small groups of women and girls speak freely in the women’s section.

The locker room culture is somewhat of a throwback to (Peter’s) college athletic days, a very comfortable place. I (Peter) have to suppress the urge to snap a towel at someone!

In the women’s Onsen mothers and daughters, and little girls finish off their Onsen with 10-20 minutes of facial mask, plus full body massages. Then it’s back to the main lobby for additional R&R on giant tatami mats where friends and family are sprawled out reading, resting, and spending additional time together.

Year around the whole experience is pure comfort for the whole family.

Jazz in Japan – Our Cultural Atonement

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Nelson Perez-Olney’s graduation from the Nihon Kogakuin College of Hachioji. Photo: Peter Olney

The month of March was chosen for our trip to Japan for our son Nelson’s graduation on March 12th. Nelson graduated from the Nihon Kogakuin College of Hachioji. The ceremony was massive with 1500 students graduating from vocational schools ranging from Manga to Masonry. Half of the graduates were women. Nelson graduated from the electrical program and has begun work at a Japanese electrical capital equipment manufacturer. We watched from the balcony with the other parents and when the ceremony was over and the students convened meetings by program we left to return to our home near Hachioji Station. 

Sometime jazz club . The club is located in Musashino, Kichioji Photo: Peter Olney

Our good friends Chizuro and Mizuyo had arranged for front row seats for us that evening at the Sometime jazz club 7 PM show The club is located in Musashino, Kichioji and we got there from our house on the Chuo train line. The Trio’s official name is Samurai-Be-Bop and the players include Tomoharu Hani on piano, Yoshihiko Natani on bass and Sonosuke Imaizumi on drums. We loved their music and interacted with them after the show. 

We found the whole experience very emotional because the contrast between the artistry of these musicians, influenced of course by a cultural form exported from the USA, stood in stark contrast to the barbaric acts of the US Empire. The bombing and ongoing war with Iran had begun the day we left for Japan. And being in Tokyo you can never escape the fact that the US firebombing of the City on March 10 of 1945, immediately killed  more Japanese than either of the horrific A-Bombs dropped in August on Hiroshima and Nagasaki.  This is partly why the Japanese Prime Minister Takaichi was left speechless by Donald The Barbarian’s joke on March 19th about the surprise attack at Pearl Harbor.

At the Sometime session we were fortunate to meet and interacted with a young American named Adam Smith who has been living in Tokyo for 12 years and is a practitioner of “Gypsy Jazz”. “Gypsy Jazz” refers to an acoustic guitar, often called a Selmer-Maccaferri guitar, designed for increased volume and the punchy swing sound popularized by Django Reinhardt – himself a Romani gypsy native of Belgium. On March 15th we went to hear Adam and his cohort of Gypsy jazz musicians at The Den, a music club in Koenji. 

 The Den Gypsy Jazz Photo: Peter Olney

What a night! A total of 8 musicians from various countries all stepped on stage to play the “gypsy” guitars.  This was a multinational scene from France, Taiwan, Japan, China, Singapore and the USA that produced some of the most dynamic music we had ever heard. 

Upon further investigation we have discovered that the first jazz to arrive in Japan was not imported by Americans but by Filipinos in the 1930’s.  But obviously the American occupation from 1945-52, which shaped so much of post war Japan, influenced the music scene greatly. For those interested in the shaping of post war Japan culture and politics, Embracing Defeat by John W. Dower is a wonderful read. And jazz aficionados who visit Tokyo can take cool comfort in the fact that there are over 100 jazz venues in the metropolitan area. We have so far only visited three: Sometime and The Den on this visit, and the Blue Note Tokyo in 2025.

Uniting Beyond Parties

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Hemingway advised writers, write the truest sentence you can.

Here’s mine.

The No Kings Movement’s three huge mobilizations this year, each surpassing the other, is:

Outside our two homeland wars, the largest, broadest, deepest, mass collective action against fascism, tyranny, dictatorship, and christian nationalism ever in our history!!!

The protests of millions each were folks swarming, overwhelmed in joy and found freedom. They are actions of love and anger and frustration and hope and faith.

As one of those at the grassroots in a red state who was articulating this strategy as soon as the votes were counted, these protests are very strategic.

They are the organizers fail safe: face to face communication, on the street, side by side, sign waving together. Month after month, week after week, day after day we showed our neighbors that we would resist, giving many the courage to step out themselves. In fact, our pressure has helped those with much more power to start using that power to stop Trump.

I live in West Virginia. The GOP boot on our throats. But in this last year we have had unbelievable success creating Movement activity as small as 12, and as big as 3000. 

From a lifelong union organizer perspective, teaching people to act together in concert is the first, and hardest part of moving folks into action for change.

Early on, we rallied around the issues, targeting them strategically. One of our earliest was a rally at Harpers Ferry Park was to stop the park service from removing “unpleasant” reminders of slavery.

Immediately afterwards we raised the issue of the Musk Assault on Workers. We drew dozens of pissed off federal workers, raising worker and union rights.

When Stephen Miller got his way and ICE went ape shit everywhere, we mobilized to support our neighbors and immigrant families. Our protests were aimed at ICE, against cooperation, and part of the mass humanizing of immigrants and Brown people. 

I grew up in West Tennessee around folks who are now MAGA. I know them. I know they hate gas prices and inflation. But they love machismo.

This pedophile problem of the president is sickening his supporters, so we call out pedophile protectors. We never stop reminding them that their cult leader is the lowest level of man in their own cult judgement.

Now we’re focusing on the Iran War because it could be the most horrific abuse of power in American history.

We have focused on the issues that people were ready to move on — “Voting with their feet”, as we once said at ACORN.

We have cast the widest net possible to bring everyone we could to the fight. Although elders like me may outnumber younger people, we are in large part led by the youngest amongst us.

We strategically decided not to build longterm structure and organization in favor of allowing for the most possibilities for the explosion of movement.

Together we, everyone part of any of this, have created Movement that will protect, save and cover all our dreams for a just and loving homeland.

We are educating millions on the fundamental inadequacies of our current government and system. We are teaching solidarity, opening minds and hearts for other people based on that foundation.

Our presence as neighbors and loved ones on the streets of three West Virginia small towns challenging weekly, even daily the president they once loved and followed, could be the most revolutionary action possible.

Uniting beyond parties as people of action, justice, peace and compassion, in praxis on the ground where every conflict is settled, maybe making the most of opportunity while protecting our possibility for a just future.

Together Against the Far Right March

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While “No Kings” rallies took place across the U.S. on March 28th, in the UK on the same day hundreds of thousands of people marched through London in opposition to war, racism and fascism.

Britain still has a real king but, as a constitutional monarch, he has far less power than the wannabe one in America. As Trump continues to commit war crimes, in tandem with Netanyahu, there have been only feeble attempts to stop him from inside the U.S. government.

The London march brought together different groups who are both opposed to the war in Iran as well as to the existing regime in Tehran. These groups highlighted the connection between the attack on Iran with the war in Gaza and the occupied West Bank, and now also Lebanon, as part of a Greater Israel project. Protesters in London included the Jewish Anti-Zionist Network and the Holocaust Survivor Descendants against Gaza Genocide.

And with upcoming British local elections in May, an additional focus of the protest was Nigel Farage, leader of Britain’s far-right Reform Party. Farage led the Brexit campaign. Reform is anti-Europe and strongly anti-immigrant, mirroring MAGA in the States. It currently leads in many opinion polls, putting them ahead of the Labour Party. Although national elections won’t be held for a few more years, local ones in May could be a harbinger of things to come, as with the Midterms in the U.S.. It remains to be seen whether Britain will make a sharp turn to the right just as the U.S. might be moving back in the opposite direction after two years of a Trump second term. 

Can mass demonstrations make a difference this time, where they haven’t in the past?

“Do mo arigato gozaimasu” –  No Kings in Tokyo!

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My wife, Christina Perez and I spent the whole month of March in Tokyo visiting with our son, Nelson who graduated from an electrical program at the Tokyo University of Technology in Hachioji. Our visit was filled with amazing experiences and there is a lot to reflect on. I will do so in future “Tokyo Takes”. But fighting Trump fascism takes precedence so I will report on the No Kings event I attended in Tokyo on March 28th.

My college classmate Jeremy Bluhm on the mic in Sydney, Australia NO KINGS protest/rally.
Photo: Susan Wolfe.

Being in a time zone 16 hours ahead of Pacific time I thought I would be in attendance at the first No Kings rally, but it turns out an old college friend, Jeremy Bluhm, organized a No Kings in Sydney, Australia which is 18 hours in advance of Pacific time.

Peter Olney, in the brown vest and beige watch-cap, at the rally in front of Shimokitazawa Station in Tokyo, Japan. To his left in the red T shirt is Zenroren Secretary General  Kurosawa Koichi Photo by Hitoshi Tanaka.

The rally I attended was held at 2:30 PM in Shimokitazawa right outside the train station of the same name. The neighborhood has a reputation as being a “bohemian” spot featuring small music venues, trendy shops and theaters. Democrats Abroad, an official overseas wing of the national US Democratic Party, organized the rally. When I emerged from the train station there were about 250 participants singing and chanting. I had announced my intention to go to the rally to a forum at Zenroren on March 16th. Zenroren is the second largest trade union federation and traditionally aligned with the left. I was pleased to see that Zenroren Secretary General  Kurosawa Koichi was present at the rally with a red T-shirt declaring No War in English and Japanese.

The Japanese are absolutely not supportive of Trump’s War on Iran that began February 28th, the day we left for Japan. The country was roiling as Prime Minster Takaichi prepared to visit Trump in Washington DC on March 19th. The Constitution mandates that the Japanese Defense Force be used as its name suggests rather that as an aggressive military ally to Donald Trump. Even though Japan depends on the Middle East for up to 95% of its oil – 70% coming through the Straits of Hormuz -the public was opposed to even the deployment of mine sweepers to the Straits of Hormuz. Trump did not help himself in his meeting with the PM when he jocularly suggested that the Japanese should not be dismayed by his surprise attack on Iran given the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor in 1941.  His remark left the right-wing Premier speechless. 

Zenroren has been a leading force in the peace movement, and I received many questions about the US peace movement at my presentation. The Secretary General is a stalwart peace activist, and I had earlier seen him at a labor rally on March 5th holding a banner denouncing the war on Iran.

For me it was a no brainer that the No Kings rally would want to hear from this distinguished warrior for peace and justice. However when I asked the organizer from Democrats Abroad that I be allowed to intro him to the rally, she politely told me No that would endanger their tax status as part of the official Democratic Party. I respected her wishes. 

However when it came to solicited audience participation where rally attendees were given the floor to describe their efforts to defeat Trump, I stepped forward and identified myself and explained ILWU efforts in the upcoming mid terms to flip the House of Representatives. My remarks were met with rousing applause. 

Suddenly SG Kurosawa jumped forward and delivered a spirited agitational burst in Japanese that was received with great applause by the expats in the audience who spoke Japanese. Many approached him after the rally concluded to say, “Do mo arigato gozaimasu” Thank you very much.

Between the Rivers – Report From the Eastern Panhandle of West Virginia

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Even on a soft spring sprinkling evening the back roads from my crib to Spring Mills, WV is country beauty at its finest. The small hills and rocky outcrops roll across the valley floor. Still like so many mountain areas, there are wild woods next to pastures, farm fields next to forests.

At least it still is right now. Republican Governor Patrick Morrisey wants to ruin these rural counties in our Eastern Panhandle.

Last Friday night, 500-600 people crowded into the Spring Mills High School auditorium for a town hall meeting held by two local Republican elected officials.

Each speaker added to the list of reasons data centers will ruin lives while we endure constant noise, higher electric bills, threats to our ground water, the loss of natural beauty, valuable farmland, and lowering home values.

Hey, Gov. Morrisey, what about it?

Speakers posed question after question.

Why would any governor jam something on his voters?

Why would local Republicans both blame the GOP Governor and try to protect their party as people across the Eastern Panhandle suffer?

Where will the vast water needs come from?

How far from each operation can you hear their noise?

Why would our GOP elected officials do this to our counties and our people?

Where would the electricity come from? Will it require new generation power plant/s, and how high will our electric bills go?

The longer the town hall went on, the more it dawned on folks that this data center crisis is coal colonialism repeated again. Politicians sell the state’s resources that go to out-of-state corporations profit leaving few jobs, poverty, pollution, ruined creation and dirty water. The land and people poisoned.

Tension had been building in Berkeley County over the news of the data center on its way.  

Some folks blamed the governor because he made data centers development his number 1 priority. 

Other folks tried to protect the Republican Governor even as they castigated the governor’s highest priority.

We’ll soon see as election season begins that confronting MAGA folks with their own contradictions makes them mad as an “ole wet hen”, as my Momma used to say.

At the town hall meeting, we heard over and over that the data centers near Spring Mills, and others across the state, are the goal and highest priority of MAGA GOP Gov Patrick Morrisey.

Brooke Gibson testified, “Governor Morrisey said this data center would be good for Berkeley County.” Loud murmuring and laughing ensued.

Annie Watson said her family has been on her land for generations. “Look at the coalfields. Thousands of people don’t have drinking water.”  Will that be us? “How long before this data center is obsolete?”

Lucia Valentine spoke as a candidate for Delegate from District 97 and a clean water advocate at the legislature: “We need responsible development while we protect the water, the land and all our resources. It is crucial that elected officials work to protect our Eastern Panhandle.”

A well known small family farmer from Jefferson County also spoke. He said his water rights go back to 1732, almost four centuries. “Are the governor and his legislature trying to cancel my water rights?”

There were at least five protests in the Eastern Panhandle on NO KINGS DAY 3 – Charles Town with 900 people, Martinsburg with 600, Morgan County with 450, Hampshire County and in Harpers Ferry.

March 28 was the largest, broadest, nonviolent deepest demonstration for justice and peace on one day in American history.

We in the Panhandle were amongst the very first Americans to begin the street side sign waving protests.

After more than a year of almost constant protesting we’ve seen support for us grow from passers-by.

We can feel even here in West Virginia the decline in MAGA strength.

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Stewart Acuff

Stewart Acuff, a Shepherdstown resident, is a co-chair of the West Virginia Poor People’s Campaign. He retired in 2016 after a 40-year career as a union and community organizer. He also served as vice chair of the Atlanta Human Rights Commission and a member of the Atlanta Federal Reserve Advisory Board. View all posts by Stewart Acuff →

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NO KINGS

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“NO KINGS”, 28 March 2026. Ocean Beach, San Francisco, California Photo: Robert Gumpert

On 28 March, 2026 people all around the world marched and demonstrated in “NO KINGS”, protesting and registering their resistance to US and Israeli actions, and the and racist rule of Trump and Netanyahu and their fellow travelers.

In all 50 states 8 million people showed up to 3,300 NO KINGS events to say enough: Enough to ICE.  Enough to reckless and purposeless wars. Enough to fraud and corruption. Enough to sexual exploitation of women and children by an elite that think themselves immune because of money, power and their corrupted beliefs.

And in capitals around the world, from Tokyo where several hundred Americans abroad marched, joined by labor representatives and rights organizations; to Paris where a similar number hit the streets, also joined by labor unions and human rights groups. In London the NO TYRANTS march saw 10s of thousands march in pushback to the British version of MAGA.

Here are a few images from the Ocean Beach event in San Francisco, California – All photos Robert Gumpert