"I just simply could not stand it any longer," said Sinclair, "and I let my books go and came here to congratulate you. Yours is the finest exhibition of solidarity ever seen in the Eastern States."
Sinclair stated that the strikers had the police at their mercy, but added that perhaps they did not realize it.
This, please understand, was part of a campaign to make
the general public regard the Paterson silk-workers as anarchists
and desperadoes. "The strikers have the police at
their mercy," says Sinclair; and what conclusion does the
reader draw from these words? Obviously, Sinclair is advising
the strikers to grab up clubs and brick-bats and overwhelm
the police. You would have drawn that conclusion,
would you not? Perhaps maybe you are one of the readers
of the "Times," and did draw that conclusion! As it happens,
when I read that item, I took the trouble to jot down what
I acually did say, and to preserve the record along with the
clipping. I quote:
You fellows go out on the picket-line and the police fall upon
you with clubs, they ride you down with their horses, they raid
your offices, and suppress your papers and throw your leaders into
jail, and you think you are helpless. You don't realize that you
have the police at your mercy. All those policemen are appointed by
the city government; they get their orders from the city government
and every year or two you go to the ballot-box and say whether you
like what they have been doing. In other words, you vote for
Republican or Democratic politicians, instead of electing Socialists
to office, and having a city government that will give you your
lawful rights.
To get the full significance of the above, you must realize
that this was an I. W. W. strike; I went out to a meeting
conducted by Bill Haywood and Carlo Tresca and Elizabeth
Gurley Flynn, and was permitted to preach a doctrine of
political action which these leaders despised. I, who have
all my life urged upon the workers of America the futility
of the strike alone, and the necessity of political action, went
out and said my say in the midst of a campaign of "direct
action"; and see how much understanding I got from the
great metropolitan newspapers for my defense of political
methods! One year later, after the Colorado coal-strike, the
little urchins in the village of Croton-on-Hudson where I lived
used to follow me on the street and shout: "I won't work!"
I used to reflect that our great organs of publicity, the "New
