Wednesday, 19 November 2014
Today I offer a poem in rememberance of Joe Hill, on the anniversary of the murder by the state of this itinerant worker, labour activist, revolutionary union martyr and singer songwriter of the Industrial Workers of the world, who gave rise to the labour motto ' An injury to one is an injury to all.'
Born Joel Haggland in Sweden, he came to the U.S.A on 1902. Active in the Labour movement throughout his live, in January 1914, he was arrested in Salt Lake City and accused of murder. He died proclaiming his innocence. From his conviction to his death he became an icon for workers everywhere, and his subsequent execution sent echoes around the world. For many his spirit and his legacy lives on.
This is a short account of his later framing and execution: https://libcom.org/history/1915-the-murder-of-joe-hill.
Two earlier posts of mine can be found here :-
Through the dusty ages
the earth creaks and moans,
dark shadows try to break people bones
the air is still , thick with mire,
daily each border, delivers human shame
parasites still create walls of oppression,
build bloodstained monuments that can't thwart hope
because the mighty human spirit, carries resilience,
within us all, lay rivers of resistance.
Standing together we are strong
in our palms, another world glows,
with unity's strength
we set people free,
no tyrant's grip
can ever stop us,
we serve the weak and defenceless
protecting with dignity and defiance.
Today we remember
when Joe Hill was shot down,
his enduring dream survives
gives us strength,
shoulder to shoulder
an injury to one
is an injury to all.
Posted by teifidancer at 12:00