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Regional Oral History Office University of California 
The Bancroft Library Berkeley, California 



Volume I 



Louis Goldblatt 

WORKING CLASS LEADER IN THE ILWU, 1935-1977 
in two volumes 



With an Introduction by 
Clark Kerr 



An Interview Conducted by 
Estolv Ethan Ward 
in 1978, 1979 



All uses of this manuscript are covered by 
a legal agreement between the Regents of the 
University of California and Louis Goldblatt 
dated December 4, 1979. The manuscript is 
thereby made available for research purposes. 
According to the agreement, the manuscript is 
closed to all users until January 1, 1983, 
except with the written permission of Louis 
Goldblatt. All literary rights to publish are 
reserved to Louis Goldblatt until January 1, 
1990. No part of the manuscript may be quoted 
for publication without the written permission 
of the Director of The Bancroft Library of the 
University of California at Berkeley. 

Requests for permission to quote for publi 
cation should be addressed to the Regional 
Oral History Office, 486 Library, and should 
include identification of the specific passages 
to be quoted, anticipated use of the passages, 
and identification of the user. The legal agree 
ment with Louis Goldblatt requires that he be 
notified of the request and allowed thirty days 
in which to respond. 



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Copyright (c) 1980 by the Regents of the University of California 




LOUIS GOLDBLATT 
1977 



TABLE OF CONTENTS Louis Goldblatt 

VOLUME I 

INTRODUCTION by Clark Kerr i 

INTERVIEW HISTORY iv 



I FAMILY BACKGROUND AND CHILDHOOD 1 

The Lithuanian Freethinkers 1 

Walking Away From the Czar 4 

Strikes and "Cossacks" 5 

About Religion 6 
A Quick Jump to Hollywood 
Back to the Bronx 

The Other Children 10 

The Division of Labor 11 

Women and Orthodoxy 12 

The Family Scene 13 

Friends and Enemies 20 

Anti-Semitism 24 

Musical Beginnings 26 

The Work Ethic 37 

Leftwing Politics 43 

II ON TO CALIFORNIA 54 

Education, Work, Political Action 54 

Joining the Young Communists 69 

Matrimony 78 

Life in Berkeley 82 

Law and Justice 92 

The Great 1934 Strike 99 

The Communist Candidacy 106 

The Electrifying Speaker 120 

The Dangers of Fascism 121 

III THE MARCH INLAND 127 

The Warehouse Organizing Drive 127 

The 1936 Strike 142 
The Move to the CIO 

The Teamster Blockade 170 



IV TROUBLES AND TURBULENCE 183 

Strikes, Fights and Progress 183 

The Hot Boxcar 186 

The Master Contract 188 

Problems About War-like Japan 197 

The Crockett Struggle 202 

More CIO Activity 219 

The Pardoning of Tom Mooney 225 

Disturbing War Rumbles 234 

Labor Spies 237 
Union Leadership vs. Leftwing Politics 242 

A Lively Social Life 248 

V EFFECTS OF THE WAR 265 

First Mention of Hawaii 265 

More About the California CIO 269 

Concentration Camps for Japanese 281 

The Power of Jewish Tradition 290 

VI THE HAWAIIAN DRAMA OPENS 296 

Aftermath of the Tolan Hearing 296 

Studying Hawaii 298 

Feudal Power - The Big Five 303 

Discovery of the Natural Leader 308 

A Boat-Ride to the Islands 310 

Grass Roots Political Action 318 

How to Quell Racial Friction 319 

The Garbage Can Agreement 323 

VII MEANWHILE ON THE MAINLAND 327 

The Party Connection Dissolves 327 

Work on the War Labor Board 328 

VIII SCARING THE BIG FIVE 344 

A Smashing Political Victory 344 

Stories About a Wobbly 352 

The Pre-Strike Legal Victory 357 

IX A TEST OF UNION STRENGTH 366 

Striking on the Big Five's Money 366 

The Passion for Land 378 

Smashing Racial Discrimination 384 

The Tough Hotelman 393 

That Awful Brown Rice 402 



X FINANCIAL LEGERDEMAIN 409 

Staving Off a Million Dollar Judgment 409 

Waving Farewell to the Party 419 

XI END OF WARTIME CONTROLS 432 

"Free Enterprise" Again 432 

The Committee for Maritime Unity 443 

A Question of Sleep 446 

Effects of the Cold War 455 

"Hawaii for the Hawaiians" 457 

Showdown! 464 

XII THE "NEW LOOK" 476 

Employers Turn the Other Cheek 476 

Kindness to Union Men 486 

Family Interlude 489 

A Horrendous Period 499 

XIII A STORY ALL BY ITSELF 504 

The Great Longshore Strike in Hawaii 504 

A Long, Difficult Strike 516 

The "Dear Joe" Stories 519 

The "Broom Brigade" 522 

Fun on An Airplane 527 

Strike-Breaking Attempts 530 

The Ranks Hold Solid ' 543 

A Rift in the Leadership? 548 

XIV ZERO SPELLS SUCCESS 556 

"No Stoop, No Squat, No Squint" 556 

A Heave-Ho to the "Final Offer" 557 

Dangers Abroad 562 

Talking with Mr. Kruschchev 576 

The International Blacklist 585 

Blighty Lets Down the Bars 589 

VOLUME II 

XV PERILS OF PARALLELISM 596 

More About Expulsion from the CIO 596 

XVI THE "CONSPIRACY" CASE 611 

And Other Headaches 611 

More Trouble in Hawaii 623 

Other Legal Harassment 627 

The Man Who Turned 643 



XVI I A SWEET REVENGE 654 

The Lanai Strike 654 

Oh! Those Early Fifties! 673 

Fighting at the Dalles 678 

Seven Key Words 680 

XVIII A PACE-SETTING PENSION PLAN 685 

One Hundred Bucks a Month 685 

Death of Gene Paton 692 

Reason Instead of Force 694 

The Velde Committee 713 

The Witness Lies 721 

Relations with the ILA 726 

The Shady Side of the Street 733 

The Eastland Committee 736 

The McClellan Committee 738 

The Kennedy Brothers 750 

XIX IMPROVING RELATIONS WITH THE TEAMSTERS 757 

An Analysis of Jimmy. Hoffa 757 

An Interesting Phone Call 764 

XX NEW MAN IN THE PICTURE 781 

A Very Smooth Operator 781 

An Amazing Change 784 

Mat son Gets the Brush-Off 785 

Pensions, Dental Plan, Housing 787 

How To Save a Million Dollars 793 

"Conformance and Performance" 801 

XXI THE MECHANIZATION PROGRAM 807 

Velvet Glove on Steel Hand 807 

Yarns of the Docks 811 

Moans and Groans 814 

An Evening with Chaplin 817 

Comparisons with the ILA 824 

The Guaranteed Annual Wage 825 

What Are "Conditions"? 829 

XXII END OF AN ERA 843 

Conventional Operations Disappear 843 

The Shorter Work Week 848 

One Crucial Word 855 



XXIII THAT CHARMING SCOUNDREL 

A Bigger Share of the Pie 
Fantastic Economic Power 
Men's Opinions of Each Other 

XXIV CLASHING PERSONALITIES 

Changes in the Union Membership 
The 1958 Sugar Strike 
Whispers vs. Pacts 

XXV COOPERATION WITH THE TEAMSTERS 
Formation of the ILWU-Teamsters 

Joint Council 
Dealing with Jimmy Hoffa 
Men with Brass Balls 
Teamsters v. Farm Workers 
How Kennedy Beat Nixon 

XXVI BRIDGES-ILA v. GOLDBLATT 

Sharp Disputes Among the Leadership 

Ideologies? 

Back to the Womb? 

Bridges Makes a Switch 

XXVII A MINUET WITH THE IBT 

Definite Affiliation Negotiations 
Problems with the ILWU Constitution 
Problems with the IBT Constitution 
How Not to Conduct a Strike 

XXVIII EVENTS OF THE SIXTIES 
An Historical Period 
Lessened ILWU Activity 
Tackling High Medical Costs 
The Free Speech Movement 
Protests v. the Vietnam War 
Supporting the Farm V/orkers 

XXIX THE SAN FRANCISCO NEWSPAPER STRIKE 
Rank and File Discontent 
Helping in the Printers' Strike 
An Assist in the Guild Strike 
Sixteen Unions Involved 
Getting the Crafts Together 
A Plan That Succeeded 



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XXX MORE ABOUT THE SIXTIES 
A Very Tough. Clash 
Cooperation Works Well 
A Sociological Lesson 
Health Plan Alternatives 
Hoffa Goes to Jail 

XXXI INTERNAL POLITICKING 

The Fight for Vice-President 
The Membership Questionnaire 
Total Polarization 
The Hawaii Hotel Negotiations 

XXXII THE LONGSHORE STRIKE OF 1971 

Bridges Snubs the Alliance for 

Labor Action 

Bridges Renews ILA Affiliation Plea 
Another Try at the Teamsters 

XXXIII VIETNAM AND OTHER PROBLEMS 
The Full -Page Ad 
More Internal Friction 
The 1974 Sugar Strike 

XXXIV THE $28,000,000 POKER GAME 

But First, Open Heart Surgery 
An Important Golf Game 
The Ante Goes Up 
Bridges Rocks the Boat 
The Political Economics of Sugar 
Corn Sweeter Than Sugar? 
Goldblatt's Swan Song on Sugar 
This Consultant Business 

XXXV ISRAEL AND THE ARABS 
The Israeli Groupings 
Peace or Land? 

Ashkenazi vs. Sephardic vs. Arab 
Angry Discussions 

XXXVI THE LAST WAREHOUSE PROBLEM 
New Man Talks Tough 
A Short, Sweet Strike 



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XXXVII THAT DELEGATION TO CHINA 
The First Inquiries 
Wives - A Strange Question 
Finally, The Trip to China 
No Inflation 
Safe Streets 
Industry Has Far To Go 
Target Date Is A. D. 2000 
Revolutionary Problems 
Role of the Unions 
Use of Incentives 
No Grievance Procedure 

XXXVIII THE AGE LIMIT PLOY 
The 65-Year Rule 
Goldblatt Calls the Turn 
The Office Boss 

XXXIX THE FOND FAREWELLS 

The Dinner for Harry 

The Affair for Lou 

The Daughters 

Family Doings 

Ruminations 

Hope for the World 



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TAPE GUIDE TO BOTH VOLUMES 
INDEX TO BOTH VOLUMES 



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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS 



The Regional Oral History Office gratefully 
acknowledges the help of the following persons 
in producing this manuscript: 

First and foremost, Estolv and Angela Ward 
who doggedly refused to accept no for an answer 
after attempts to raise foundation funding for 
an ILWU-Goldblatt interview failed, and who went 
ahead anyhow as volunteers, following Regional 
Oral History Office methods and format, to research, 
interview, and transcribe Louis Goldblatt's oral 
history. 

Louis Goldblatt, who devoted countless hours 
recalling and recounting his adventures on the 
labor front, and then spent countless more hours 
with Estolv Ward reviewing the transcript for 
accuracy. 

Clark Kerr, labor mediator and professor of 
industrial relations, who read the transcript and 
wrote the insightful introduction. 

Andrea Nakagawa, administrative assistant of 
The Bancroft Library, who pinched and scraped out 
final typing funds from budgets that were bare. 

David King, Hugh Bryson, Sidney Burkett, and 
Ruby Silverstone, close friends of Louis Goldblatt 
who came forward with manuscript completion funds. 

In behalf of all the future readers of this 
oral history, we thank you. 



Willa Baum 

Department Head 

Regional Oral History Office 

November 1980 

Regional Oral History Office 

486 The Bancroft Library 

University of California at Berkeley 



INTRODUCTION 



I saw Lou Goldblatt in action the first time I ever 
visited the Berkeley campus. I met a friend in the coffee 
shop at I House. We had just started to talk when a person 
came through, with a small group behind him, shouting about 
a rally to be held outside Sather Gate. My friend said he 
was Lou Goldblatt, a campus radical, organizing a protest 
against some policy of the university, then under the 
presidency of Robert Gordon Sproul. The phrase I remember 
was something about "storming the walls" of the University, 
as though it were the Bastille. 

This was the fall of 1932. I was at Stanford after 
having graduated from Swarthmore. Lou had just come up 
from UCLA. My interests were in the peace movement, 
reflecting four years at Swarthmore and three summers as 
a "peace caravaner" with the American Friends Service 
Committee. Lou came out of the political hotbed of the 
famous "alcoves" at City College of New York before UCLA 
and was already a member of the Communist Party (from whioh 
he drifted away a decade-and-a-half later) and says in 
these memoirs that Communists were then a "very active 
group at Gal." We were both, however, student political 
activists, however far apart, and there were few of them 
in those days. That Goldblatt incident was both my first 
impression of Berkeley and my first viewing of a left-wing 
political rally. Incidentally, Lou roamed around Sather 
Gate once again in 1964 at the time of the PSM protests; 
and he thought it all "wonderful." This was a view I did 
not share. I thought it was, in many ways, an unnecessary 
tragedy including creating a political base for the 
rise of Ronald Reagan. 

I saw Lou on many occasions thereafter beginning with 
World War II as wage stabilization director of the War 
Labor Board on the West Coast, and later as Vice-Chairman 
of the Pacific Northwest and Alaska region, as Impartial 
Chairman between the ILWU and the Waterfront Employers 
Association, as arbitrator in Hawaii, as Vice-Chairman of 
the National Wage Stabilization Board. And, of course, 
with my field of teaching being industrial relations, I 
heard or read a great deal about him. So I have known a 



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great many of the people he talks about, been familiar with 
almost all of the situations he speaks about, and 
participated in a few of these situations at first hand. 
The last situation was an effort he made to propose a 
solution to the PSM controversy in 1964; an effort which 
I rejected. 

This background allows me to say what a frank account 
Lou gives of a most fascinating life. History is not re 
written, as it so often is. His account rings true from 
start to finish. There is no effort at self- justification, 
at retroactive revision of the record; just a straight-out 
story of what happened and how it looked to Lou when it 
happened. So many oral histories are cleaned-up accounts 
of what came to look like antiseptic lives. This one is 
not. 

In reading it I was struck by a number of things, 
including these few: 

The goodwill toward and respect for several of 
the employer representatives with whom he dealt. 

His sadness over the break with Harry Bridges. 
I once asked Harry in the 1970s about Lou and 
his only reply was "That Maoist." 

The tremendous change from class warfare on the 
Waterfront in the 1930s and 1940s to the climate 
of peaceful coexistence today; and from the 
violent enmity between the ILWU and the Teamsters 
to cooperation with Jimmy Hoffa. 

The development of stable labor-management relations 
in Hawaii out of the most nearly semi-feudal con 
ditions that ever existed on U. S. territory 
a transformation of historic proportions. 

Lou lived through some great historic events, 
including the March Inland beginning in 1935, the organizing 
period of the CIO, the unionization of plantation workers 
on the Hawaiian Islands, the rise and fall of influence of 
the Communist Party and the Old Left in the United States; 
and he made visits to Russia, Israel and China. He speaks 
of all this with candor and in a most interesting way. One 
need not agree with his political philosophy - and I never 



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have - to recognize here a most valuable and even essential 
contribution to the history of half a century of great 
social change; and to recognize also that Harry Bridges and 
Lou Goldblatt, together and apart, built an honest, 
democratic, effective trade union that had great impacts 
on the West Coast and Hawaii. Lou G-oldblatt walks through 
these pages as he has through life as a man of the Left, 
as an energetic participant in history, as a bright ob 
server of the passing scene, as a realist, as a participant 
in many battles but who could also stand outside of them 
and above them, and as a person of more good will and good 
humor than he appeared to be to some who knew him along the 
way. He ends these many journeys, as he began them, with 
hope. 



Clark Kerr 

President of the University, 

Emeritus 



21 October 1980 
University of California 
Berkeley, California 



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INTERVIEW HISTORY 



There is a rare thing about Louis Goldblatt that I 
hope has been captured in this oral history. He has defied 
the cynical adage: "He who does not believe in socialism 
at age 20 has no heart; he who still believes in socialism 
at age 40 has no head." 

Although now far from the days when he had glib 
revolutionary answers for the world's problems, at age 70 
Lou Goldblatt still entertains the passionate and abiding 
belief that the more unified all workers become, the better 
the populace of this planet will fare. In one word, UNIONS. 

I share that belief, and on this basis Lou and I have 
been friends and occasional fellow workers in the union 
vineyard since the days of the Great Depression. 

Thus it follows that in 1977, after Lou's retirement 
as secretary-treasurer of the International Longshoremen's 
and Warehousemen's Union, a job he had held with honor and 
distinction for 34 years, I knew he was in deep trouble. 

He was almost literally a beached whale. By a decision 
in which Lou himself was the final determinant, requiring 
all the union's top leadership to step out as the best 
solution to a prolonged internecine struggle, he found him 
self with nothing to do. And Goldblatt fits the definition 
of a "workaholic" to perfection. More important, his 
union could still have used his highly valued services. 
There were many fields of endeavor in which his experience, 
knowledge, and fertile mind could still have been of use. 
He was aware of this and so were thousands of union men 
and women whose lives he had helped to make more livable. 
Psychologically, he was a wounded man. 

I and many others knew of his trouble. And I happen 
ed to know that the Bancroft Library, that segment of the 
University of California at Berkeley that has done so much 
to preserve the history of the American West, had sought 
his oral history. However, there was a financial problem 
involved which displeased Goldblatt. 

"I'll be damned if I'll have people go tin-cupping 



around among my friends so I can blow my own horn," was his 

dictum. 

The project lay dead in the water until my wife and 
I conceived the idea of taking his oral history on a 
volunteer basis. My wife, Angela, is a former union or 
ganizer who has given her own oral history to the University 
of Michigan, Ann Arbor, and the California Historical Society, 
and who respects the value of such undertakings. She also 
happens to be an excellent typist and transcriber. We 
agreed that if I could persuade Lou Goldblatt to submit to 
the necessary interviews, she would transcribe the tapes. 

At a Christmas Eve party in 1977 at the home of Bill 
and Eva Maas in San Francisco I approached Lou and put my 
question. His answer was neither enthusiastic nor scornful, 
not yes and not no. I did not press the point, but a few 
moments later I drew aside his wife, Terry, and told her 
what Angela and I had in mind. I said that .as well as of 
fering a significant contribution to American labor history, 
it would be an excellent catharsis for Lou to talk it all 
out; spill his grief and pride on his metaphorical beard. 
Terry was instantly excited, hopeful. She was very worried 
about Lou. 

Nothing happened. After a couple of weeks I drew up 
a list of questions I proposed to ask, based on personal 
knowledge of some of his more exciting exploits over the 
years, and mailed it to Lou at his home in Mill Valley. 
That brought a phone call, an agreement for me to come 
visit him "so we can kick the gong around." 

Lou had two objections to my list of questions. He 
did not want to talk about the Communist party or in detail 
about Harry Bridges, his one-time friend and partner in 
unionism who had turned against him. I understood his 
reasons: on Communism he had no fear for himself, only 
concern for others. He had never hidden his past connec 
tion with Communism. It was friends and fellow workers he 
had in mind. He did not intend to embarrass or damage 
anyone, no, sir! On Bridges, Lou's instinct was to protect 
and advance the cause of his union, and he could not see 
how washing the union's dirty linen in public would serve 
any good purpose. 

I argued that he could discuss his own role as a 
practicing radical without damaging anyone else; also that 
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it already had been bandied about in the press and many of 
the details were known to thousands of union members. So 
why be secretive? While he would not admit a change of 
mind on these points, we did agree to begin taping. 

The interviews took place on a more or less weekly 
basis for the entire year of 1978, less a month during 
which Lou and Terry took a long delayed trip to China. The 
taping was done in the G-oldblatt kitchen, a large and 
comfortable multi-purpose room with the telephone at hand 
and a pleasant overlook of a wooded valley and the slopes 
of Mt. Tamalpais. Not all of the sessions produced tapes. 
Sometimes we would spend the entire morning with the tape 
recorder set aside, discussing what should and should not 
be said about some subject Lou considered sensitive. 

In this regard, Lou surprised me. This man with guts 
of steel, who had faced cops and guns and angry men with 
baseball bats, who had stiffed process servers and con 
gressional redbaiters and injunctions and lawyers trying 
to get big money from his union, is a softy at core. He 
visibly dreaded talking about some of the things I urged 
him to discuss; he suffered while uttering the words. Even 
long after his story was taped, I saw tears come to his 
eyes on re-reading some of the passages in the transcript. 
To him, exposure of the nest of nastiness his union head 
quarters had become in the seventies was almost like 
turning the knife in his own wounds. Things had been said 
and done for which he never will be able to find a reason. 
He still is puzzled, but he no longer mourns. 

There was a witness to all the tapings an African 
parrot named Yarrow. She delighted in supplying sound 
effects for my recorder; sometimes she enlivened human 
discourse with shrieks and whistles, demands for attention 
which Lou pacified by going to her cage and giving her an 
affectionate tweak of the beak. At other times she got 
down on the bottom of her cage, under the newspaper floor 
ing, where she rustled and bustled and scratched and 
scrabbled, making sounds that came through on tape like 
being next door to a raging forest fire. Lou's explanation 
for her actions is duly recorded on the tape and in the 
script. 

Terry usually managed to be absent during the tapings, 
but frequently came in toward the end of the session, to 
make a disturbance something like Yarrow's newspaper 



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rattling by unwrapping parcels to put food in the refriger 
ator. Fortunately I was able to explain to Terry with 
much better effect than to Yarrow what happens to paper 
rattling when it has been boosted electronically several 
decibels. Occasionally we spent a morning when the 
telephone rang very little. Mostly, however, we just had 
to put up with many interruptions of this nature; the 
daughters calling, or maybe the brother or sister; many 
friends, union officials, long distance calls. Eventually, 
however, we got the job done. 

Then came the editing. Lou loves to tell stories, and 
he has hundreds of them maybe thousands. If a story is 
good he likes to tell it over and over again, and it was 
physically almost impossible to stop his repetitions. Also 
I found it unwise to stop him, for quite often the repeti 
tion developed a new and interesting phase of the subject 
under discussion. In order to bring the transcript under 
some semblance of control, I have had to edit out from ten 
to twenty per cent of the verbiage. 

Furthermore, there were instances where Lou had after 
thoughts about events such as his trip to the Soviet Union 
and his 1967 visit to Israel. These are inserted according 
to context, not according to the sequence in which the 
taping actually took place. Also, his version of the China 
trip is taken at his request from a report he wrote, and 
does not appear on the tapes. 

Lou dropped hundreds of names which were either 
incomplete or had to be verified. Dates had to be checked, 
quirks of memory ironed out; Lou himself did much of the 
checking. In this work, in addition to the monumental 
task performed by Angela, I gained assistance from quite 
a few other sources. The most prominent of these was 
Carol Schwartz, the librarian at ILWU headquarters in San 
Francisco. Some of my questions she answered almost off 
hand. Others took her hours of research. She is to be 
thanked for whatever claims to accuracy the completed 
script might offer. Others who helped include Saburu 
Fujisaki, education and membership service director, Local 
142, Hawaii, and Ah Quon McElrath of that local's staff; 
the army historian at the San Francisco Presidio; the 
Japanese-American League of San Francisco and the Jewish 
Community Library of BJE (Bureau of Jewish Education), 
whose staffs gave valued assistance. 



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Also I would like to express gratitude for the en 
thusiastic support, encouragement and guidance given 
during the post-interview phase of the work by Dr. James 
Hart, director of the Bancroft Library, and several members 
of his staff; these include Andrea Nakagawa, Willa K. Baum, 
head of the Regional Oral History Office, and her assistant, 
Judy Johnson. 

In conclusion, I would like to give a quote from 
Louis G-oldblatt that does not appear in the script. At 
his seventieth birthday party recently, he made a short 
speech in which his final words were to propose a toast 
"to the survivors who haven't sold out." 



Estolv Ethan Ward 
Interviewer-Editor 



15 October 1980 
Berkeley, California 



VOLUME I 

I FAMILY BACKGROUND AND CHILDHOOD 
(Interview 1: 15 February, 1978)## 

The Lithuanian Jewish Freethinkers 



Ward: The interview is taking place at the Goldblatt home 
in Mill Valley. Lou, since we have known each other 
for over forty years, there is no point in my calling 
you "Mr. Goldblatt." So, let's begin - first of all, 
the best thing to do is to ask you when you were 
born and where. 

LG: I was born on June 5 1910 in the Bronx, New York 
City. I think the address was 1244 Washington 
Avenue. That's fairly close to the lower part of 
the Bronx; Washington was one block west of Third 
Avenue where the "L" used to run. The family moved 
shortly after I was born to 1376 on the same street, 
a block up. There I do recall spending a lot of my 
early years; almost up to the time I went to high 
school - 

Ward: In the Bronx? 

LG: In the Bronx - because - 



##This symbol indicates that a tape or a segment of 
a tape has begun or ended. For a guide to the 
tapes see page 1166. 



Ward: Where did I get the idea of Chicago? 

LG: Only because there's a Goldblatt Department store 
to which I am not related. 

Ward: I see - okay, we're back in the Bronx - 

LG: The school I went to is Public School 2. In the 
course of discussion with someone some years ago 
when I visited New York this person insisted that 
P,S. 2 was no more - that the buildings had been 
condemned. I was curious, got a car or a cab, drove 
up to that section of the Bronx. Part of it had been 
torn down and there was some low-cost public housing. 
Ehe balance of it was extremely run down - they were 
primarily tenement houses; but there was the public 
school too. You had to look carefully - you could 
barely distinguish it because of the dirt. The 
whole thing was all blackened. 

Ward: How many years after your boyhood was this? 

LG: Oh, it was a long time afterwards - it must have been 
about 15 years ago, 16 years ago. 

Ward:. I see, well, then - in your boyhood, it was not as 
dilapidated a neighborhood? 

LG: No. When our family first moved there it was a 
generally mixed neighborhood. 

Ward: Mixed in what sense? What kind of people, ethnically? 

LG: Ethnically, I would say there were a good many 

Germans living there, garden variety Americans of 
various kinds; a lot of non-immigrants. I think 
that my family must have been one of the early 
immigrants who moved into that area; my father and 
mother came to this country, she somewhat ahead of 
him, about 1904 or thereabouts; my father got here 
about 1905 or the end of 1904 - 

Ward: Where did they come from? 









LG: 

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Ward 



LG: 



Came from the same town in Lithuania - a town called 
Kaunas . 

How do you spell that? 

It's spelled KAUNAS; not among the Jews, though 



and I'm not sure among the Lithuanians either, 
pronounce it Kovna. 

Kovna? 



They 



Just as you would spell KOVNA- Kovna. At one 
time it might have been the capital of Lithuania. 
I understand that Vilnius is now the capitol. I 
recall my folks talking about Vilna, apparently an 
adjacent town to Kovna; they're sister cities across 
a small stream, or something. They "both came from 
there. 

Did they know each other before they came to this 
country? 

They did. They were both active in the Socialist 
Bund. Mind, this is the early 1900s. And they were 
both part of the general wave of migration that had 
taken place in the 1800s and the early 1900s. 

Initially they settled, like most immigrants did, 
among their friends, people they knew. That was on 
the East side and - 

Let's go back just a moment, if you don't mind; the 
Socialist Bund, was there any connection with the 
1905 revolution or rebellion there? 

I don't believe so, - I think both of them came 
before the 1905 uprising. 

I'm not sure that the 1905 uprising had that much 
of an impact on Lithuania, although it was a part of 
Russia at the time. I assume that the basic language 
was Russian, not Lithuanian, which was quite a 
different language. I gathered that they had both 
languages - Lithuanian and Russian. My mother spoke 
some Russian, but only fair. My dad spoke a very 
good Russian, in fact held on to it all his life. 



LG: As to whether the 1905 uprising penetrated that 

deeply, I'm not sure. In her case, migration was 
not all that difficult, inasmuch as from all I could 
gather there were no great impediments. There were 
Jews moving out of that section of the world. 
Whether she went directly from Lithuania or the way 
many of them did from Poland, I'm not sure. 

In my father's case it was quite a different 
scene. There was compulsory conscription into the 
Czar's army; in the event that a boy from a family 
was called up and failed to report, then the family 
itself could be penalized in various ways; their 
material possessions taken away, or others in the 
family conscripted. So he went into the army. 



Walking Away From The Czar 

LG: He was stationed in the Caucasus and apparently 
got to be a pretty good horseman. To his dying day, 
he would never eat mutton again, or lamb, because 
that was their basic diet down there. He got to 
hate it so badly that he would never touch it. Terry* 
once served him some lamb which she thought was 
pretty thoroughly disguised and he took one bite and 
said, "That's it." 

Anyway, apparently they were both quite active in 
the Socialist Bund. I gathered he kept in touch with 
the Bund while he was in the army, and I was told 
that it was his job as a member of the army to fin 
ally try to get guard duty. 

Apparently, there were some political prisoners 
being held in the Caucasus. He finally managed to 
get this guard duty, and at this point arrangements 
were made for my father and the prisoner he was 
guarding to leave together: they left from the port 
of Batum which is on the Black Sea - 

Ward: BATUM? 



*Wife of Louis Goldblatt 



LG: That's right. That's the port that would "be 

directly across that peninsula "between the Caspian 
Sea and the Black Sea. It might "be one of the first 
oil pipe lines ever built, because they had discover 
ed oil in Baku, the other side of this peninsula - 

Ward: The distinction between Batum and Baku - ? 

LG: Yes, because Baku is on the Caspian Sea. I got to 
it many years later - 1959. Batum is at the other 
end and, as I recall from a bit of reading and 
talking to my Dad, it was primarily an oil and bulk 
port. 

I assume that the arrangements were that they paid 
off the skipper to take a couple of stowaways. My 
father left that way. He did some bumming around 
Europe - worked in Holland for a while. 

Ward: Did he have any skill or occupation before going into 
the army? 

LG: Oh, yes. He'd been apprenticed at the age of nine 

with a cabinet maker and he had become a very skilled 
cabinet maker; remained that way all of his life. 

He had apparently not too many problems in finding 
work in different cabinet shops. In those days all 
this type of work was small industry work - a man 
might employ a half a dozen. Ten people was a big 
outfit. He used to have some stories and yarns about 
his travels there before he got to the United States. 



Strikes and "Cossacks" 



LG: So both my father and mother knew each other. 
There had been strikes there. I knew about that 
because my father carried a wound - I guess it was 
the Cossacks or the armed forces; they called all 
the policemen and the armed forces "Cossacks". It 
was a nomenclature they used; in this country they 
called the cops on horseback "Cossacks" - 



Ward: That's right - it got to be a pejorative word. 

LG: That's right. And he still carried the scars where 
they had "broken up a workers' demonstration with a 
lot of shooting, so that - 

Ward: A scar - you mean a physical scar? 

LG: Yes, on his foot - he had been wounded in the foot - 
it never interfered with his walking. Apparently 
in those days that was the way a demonstration was 
taken care of. 

It was an interesting thing while they were both 
very hostile to the Czar, they were not hostile to 
Russia as such. If anything, my father and mother 
still saw it as Mother Russia; all their lives they 
were basically Russophiles. In most respects they 
were freethinkers, as against the orthodox thinkers 
there - 



About Religion 



Ward: They weren't what you'd call religious Jews, then? 

LG: They were non-religious. My mother was indifferent 
to it; my father was a pretty aggressive atheist. 
Not that he'd make that much of an issue of it, 
but he would make it quite plain. I recall, for 
example, when Passover came along - that's usually 
quite a Jewish holiday; several Seders - it's a 
commemoration in part for the exodus of the Jews 
from Egypt - the Seder. One of the reasons for 
matzos (they don't use bread) goes back to the 
concept that they did not have yeast; it was un 
leavened bread. Well, my father and mother didn't 
see any good reason why they shouldn't have some 
good dinners and have friends in, the game as other 
people did. My father would insist that there be 
bread on the table as well as matzos. 

Nobody went through the various religious 
ceremonies at the passover dinners. I recall as kids 
that the most pleasant thing about it was that there 



LG: was an enormous variety of food and plenty of it; 

company coming by. Questions were sometimes asked, 
"How come you have bread on the table?" - which 
according to the religious people was not supposed 
to be there. And my father would simply answer, 
"Look, I have all kinds of friends; some people like 
bread, some people like matzos; they can help 
themselves." It was in these forms that his atheism 
showed up. My mother never felt much differently 
than that, though she wasn't quite as aggressive 
about it as my father. . And he used to have some - 
oh, some imitative dovening - 

Ward: Imitative praying? 

LG: Dovening is praying among the Jews. Words that were 
not particularly flattering to the rabbis and to the 
religious people. I recall him going through a 
ritual which was pure fun as far as he was concerned. 
It was in the same sing-song the rabbis use and the 
people in the synagogue use (here is Goldblatt 
singing.) which sounds very religious, but only means 
in Yiddish that the goats pick up their tails and the 
rabbis sniff, (laughter) Obviously, a little bit 
scatological. 

So, that was the background; and they maintained 
it all their lives. They were what you call 
"yiddishten" and continued that way, even though it 
was a dwindling group to which they belonged. 

Ward: Why was it a dwindling group? 

LG: The reason it was dwindling was that the ones who 
were really "yiddishten", felt very strongly about 
the Yiddish language, about Yiddish culture, Yiddish 
songs; their roots were primarily among their friends 
who were from the same part of the world and who 
thought very similarly to them. Like they belonged 
to an organization called "the Kovna Old Friends". 
It obviously was a dwindling group - they died off. 

Ward: Oh, when the old friends died, that was it? 



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LG: That's it. For example, I still understand some 

Yiddish; I can sort of labor my way. Terry under 
stands none. The kids have a few words, that's 
about all, but among the Yiddishten such as my 
father and mother and their friends Yiddish was a 
very basic language, even though my dad, who was in 
the outside world most of the time - 

Ward: He had to learn English? 

LG: He learned good English and learned it very well - 
taught himself to read blueprints; he was a highly 
skilled man. On that score they were bilingual 
entirely - 



A Quick Jump To Hollywood 



Ward: He was tri -lingual? 

LG: He was tri-lingual because he could transfer to 
Russian almost as easily. 

There's a bit of a story about him that I 
remember. Dolores Del Rio - she was an actress - 
Dolores Del Rio, perhaps the most beautiful woman 
in the world. I remember working on a set when 
she first turned up there; we were working on these 
catwalks rigging up some scenery - 

Ward: Oh, we got on to Hollywood now? 

LG: Yes, it's an example of how good his Russian was. 
The first time I saw her I damn near fell off the 
thing. I think the man who brought her over here 
married her. Edwin Carew, the director. Edwin 
Carew. 

Ward: Edwin Carew? 

LG: Right. They brought Tolstoy's son over here as sort 
of a technical advisor to this movie "Resurrection", 
in which Dolores Del Rio was featured. This was 
before the talkies, which sort of destroyed her. 



LG-: And my father, who was working at Tec-Art at the 

time, was also used in the capacity of a translator, 

My mother was fair at Russian and when they 
wanted to talk "between themselves so that the kids 
wouldn't understand, they would not talk in Yiddish 
or in English; they would use Russian. 



Back To The Bronx 



LG-: Going "back to my family, in the Bronx, they initially 
lived in the East Side - I think what they called 
Howston Street, (what we call Houston). That's still 
true in New York today - it's pronounced Howston. 

Ward: That makes sense. 

LG: Yes. My father and mother decided to move out of 
that neck of the woods when the family was just 
being formed; I think my sister had just been born. 
She's older than I am by a couple of years. I was 
born in the Bronx. 

When they decided to move to the Bronx - to many 
of the Jews this was a completely strange world like 
a transplanted Jewish settlement in many respects. 

Some of my parents' friends asked my mother, 
"Well, why do you want to move up there? What will 
the neighbors think?" In other words, this whole 
feeling, was she going to be accepted? And her 
reply was really quite simple. She said, "I've 
been there and I've seen the neighbors and I sort 
of liked them. I wouldn't like it very much if they 
moved out." She was going to move, and that was it, 
Yeah. Even though they moved there they still 
maintained their ties with their old friends; they 
continued to maintain them even after they moved to 
the coast here. 

Ward: When did they get married? 

LG: Either in 1905 - 1906 perhaps - yes, 1906. 



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The Other Children 

Ward: And then the first child was your sister - 
LG: Yes, my sister - 
Ward: Then you and other children? 

LG: Then my brother, Sam; he's three years younger than 
I am and my sister is two years older than I am. 
Then there's a "bit of a gap and a younger brother 
became part of the family - Saul - 

Ward: Oh, yes, I remember - 

LG: You might have met him - 

Ward: Oh, yes, he entertained us in Paris - 

LG: That's right because I recall - 

Ward: He was very interested in the making of the movie 
Hiroshima, Mon Amour - 

LG: He was a sort of amateur photographer. He was 
also interested in the mime - 

Ward: ,Y g s, he was a theatrically inclined person - 

LG: Yes, he did some work with Marcel Marceau; he made 
a short film that was shown in the festival - the 
festival here - and also the one at Cannes. It was 
a picture of the mime built around the idea of a 
store where you could change your head. If you 
weren't happy with the one you were wearing, you 
could make a switch. It was a fairly good short 
film. 

Ward: Let's see now, there were four children - 

LG: My brother was a chemical engineer. That was his 
work; he worked for a big outfit there - Loomis. 
They designed primarily these cracking plants that 
are used by oil companies. They take the raw oil 
as it comes out of the ground - 

Ward: And they crack it into its various component parts. 



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LG: Right, right. 

Ward: Well, then, there were the four children. Did your 
mother - was she a housewife or did she work? 



The Division of Labor 



LG: Well, she started off working in New York as a garment 
worker, although I don't believe she ever went back 
to work once the family was being formed. 

The old Jewish traditions pretty well prevailed 
in the community, regardless of whether they were 
orthodox, non-believers or atheist; namely, the 
division of labor, where the mother had responsibi 
lity for the children and the house. The man's job 
was to provide the living. This was more progress, 
in my opinion, than among the highly orthodox Jews, 
where the men were considered to be doing their 
entire day's work by studying the Talmud; they were 
professional doveners - 

Ward: Professional what? 

LG: Prayers - 

Ward: Oh, yes - the same word again. 

LG: Yes, they would go through the whole ritual from 
putting on the tfillim - those are the little 
square boxes, together with the philacteries that 
they wrap on their arms. What they all represent, 
I'm not quite sure. 

These things grew over the years - and the 
yamulka - the small prayer cap; the day would have 
to start that way. And among some of these orthodox 
Jews that was the balance of their life. 

Ward: That was a pretty easy life. 



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LG: It would strike me that way; the raising of a family, 
as well as somehow making a livelihood, fell on the 
woman, "because the man was doing the Lord's work. 
So that it was definitely a form of progress where 
a woman was only burdened with the house care and 
the children and not with trying to rummage up 
enough so they could feed the family as well. 

Ward: So the division of labor was more equal? 



Women and Orthodoxy 



LG: No question in my mind. Yes. Sure. Still to 

this day highly orthodox Jews live in one section 
of Jerusalem, go so far as to dedicate one room in 
their house so as to augment this religiosity; 
the same pattern persists in terms of the role of 
women. 

The other features of the orthodox group were 
thoroughly benighted - women shaving their heads 
when they got married and wearing a wig - 

Ward: What was the purpose of that? 

LG: They wore a wig, their hair made up again as a wig. 
Whether this was part of the marriage vows or the 
business of being married - in other words, where 
hair has always been associated with the beauty of 
a woman .... 

Ward: Oh, yes, she would make herself repulsive to 
everybody except her husband - 

LG: Yes, that might have been it; an off -shoot of mona- 
gamy. It also might be a carry-over, the whole 
attitude of orthodox Jews toward women which has 
changed a bit, primarily because the women have 
gotten tougher. 

The whole divorce system which is extremely 
rigorous and entirely under the aegis of the rabbis, 
was one where the woman stood behind the man and it 
was the man who stepped forward and announced the 



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LG: reason for the divorce. The woman sat there quietly, 
or stood there quietly. He was the one, under an 
orthodox Jewish divorce. For example, if the woman 
couldn't "bear children - things like that. It could 
go back to the role of women as chattels, practical 
ly under the initial kings of Israel. 



The Family Scene 



Ward: Well, let's look at the family scene. You were the 
oldest son - 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: Did that position give you pre-eminence among the 
four children? 

LG: Not particularly, there again the folks were free 
thinkers. They placed enormous emphasis on 
education, music, culture. My mother read a great 
deal, but always in Yiddish. 

Ward: Was there a good spread of literature in that 
language available to her? 

LG: I'm not sure how large that spread was, but there 
was enough around; for example, Sholem Aleichem 
wrote in Yiddish. I suppose they read everything 
Sholem Aleichem ever wrote. Sholem Aleichem was 
their kind of person because as he himself used to 
say, "There's enough literature for the sheiner 
menschen, I'm writing for the proste menschen." 

Ward : What? 

LG: Sheiner menschen would be something like "the 
beautiful people" - proste menschen is 'common 
man." 

Ward: I see. 

LG: Sometimes used in a derogatory way, "he's a proste 
yid." But Sholem Aleichem didn't take it that way 
the proste menschen was his ambience and he wrote 



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LG: for them. My folks always subscribed to Jewish, 
papers; they were original subscribers to the 
Freiheit, probably kept subscribing to that until 
their last days. 

Ward: So you saw the Freiheit around the house as a 
child? 

LG: The Freiheit around, yes, but there were a couple 

of papers you never saw there. One was the Forward. 

Ward: That was the conservative Jewish paper? 

LG: Conservative Social Democratic Jewish newspaper. 
There was one that was a little further to the 
right as I recall - that was Per Tag, the daily. 
That went out of print. 

Ward: In other words, obviously right wing literature was 
not seen around your home? 

LG: I suppose a lot of the literature that my sister 
would bring home or that I would get at school or 
check out of the library maybe fell in that class. 
In terms of ideologically rightwing literature the 
answer is "No". 

Ward: Well, I gather that a family like yours would be 
pretty articulate. There must have been a lot of 
talk around the dinner table and during the evening, 
in which you probably got some ideas. Can you 
recall any particular form the conversation would 
take which interested you? 

LG: There was always a lot of discussion around the 

dinner table. On most occasions we ate together, 
although not all the time, partially because of 
the schedules that the members of the family kept. 

I do recall that there were a number of conver 
sations about Debs* I think they attended every 
demonstration in support of Debs that ever took 
place in New York City. Remember, he was not only 
a candidate for President on the Socialist ticket; 
he ran while he was in jail. 



*Eugene V. Debs, famous Socialist 





Tillie Goldblatt (above) 
Boris Goldblatt (below) 
Born in Lithuania 



Louis Goldblatt 
ca. 1914 




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Ward: That would have been when you were 8 or 10 - before 
you were 10? 

LG: Yes; even after Debs was gone, they still talked 
about him. I recall later conversations around 
the table - oh, this must have been when I was ten 
or thereabouts, about Tom Mooney;* whether there 
was much about Sacco and Vanzetti* I'm not sure 
myself. 

Ward: Well, Sacco and Vanzetti didn't come on until later - 

LG: - until later. I was a bit older and I might not 
have been spending that much time at home. I was 
away a good deal. 

Ward: You were about 18 then - 

LG: Seventeen or eighteen - 1927-28. 

There was a lot of discussion; articles in the 
Freiheit; some of the features - they had favorite 
writers. The Freiheit carried short stories or 
even serials. Not only discussion of these things, 
but sometimes they would be read aloud because of 
certain phrases used. 

Ward: Who would read aloud? 

LG: My dad or my mother, either one - 

Ward: Either one? 

LG: Right. 

Ward: It was exclusive? 



LG: 



Yiddish Schools 

No, none of us ever became that proficient in Yid 
dish. I could read a fair amovmt of it because I 
went to the Sholem Aleichem Folk School. 



*Mooney, a Socialist, and Sacco and Vanzetti, 
Anarchists, were sentenced to death after highly 
questionable convictions for murder. Mooney was 
finally pardoned; the others were executed. 



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Ward: That would "be after hours at the public school? 

LG-: Uh, uh; the progressive Jews and freethinkers like 
my mother and father thought of Yiddish not only as 
a language but as a culture. They were thoroughly 
attached to it. They wanted to maintain this whole 
concept of Yiddish for the children, but neither 
would they send us to the usual cheders or schools. 

Ward: The Yiddish schools? 

LG: Well, these were cheders, a combination in some 
cases of Yiddish and Hebrew. 

Ward: Could you spell that word? 

LG: C H E D E R. All of these finally consolidated a 
bit, partially because the schools were decimated 
by the mass exodus. 

Ward: Let's get that a bit more clearly. The schools were 
decimated; why? 

LG: A lot of the youngsters just rebelled against them, 
including even youngsters from the orthodox families 

Ward: And why did they? 

LG: Oh, both because of its irrelevance, its rigors, the 
kind of faculty; the first schools were literally 
impossible. Everything was taught by rote. It was 
completely irrelevant. 

If a youngster learned some Hebrew, he would 
simply learn enough so he could recite certain pas 
sages and finally the great culmination might be 
that he would learn enough so as to take part in a 
Bar Mitzvah when he was thirteen, at which point 
all of it went blank. He didn't know what the 
Hebrew was in ninety percent of the cases. 

Ward: He was a parrot? 

LG: Simply learning by rote; use of corporal punishment, 
if the kids didn't know their lesson, bang! it was 
the ruler on 



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Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



Ward : 



- On the hands? 

Yes, ruler on the hands. In many cases the early 
cheders were considered by the youngsters as taking 
away time they could have "been playing ball or doing 
something else that might be more important, compared 
to going tolhis religious indoctrination. 

While parents like mine were anxious to maintain 
Yiddish, they didn't want any part of this cheder 
concept. That's the way the Sholem Aleichem Polk 
Schools got going. 

I see. It was the preferred alternative. 

Yes. There the objective was to simply teach the 
Yiddish language, get to read some Yiddish books, 
learn something of the Yiddish songs. It was 
completely non-religious. 

Held on Saturdays? Evening after school? 

No, it was generally an hour or so after school, and 
I didn't find it all that obnoxious. I never was 
that happy when the rest of the kids were out playing 
baseball, and I wasn't. 



Did you have to go? 
go? 



What happened if you didn't 



Not a great deal. I think it was just a feeling on 
my part - family pressure. In some cases, also, 
because my peers were there; it wasn't all that 
distasteful. 

The whole technique must have been on a much 
better level than the cheders, although true, the 
Sholem Aleichem Schools finally faded out too; fewer 
and fewer children were interested in learning 
Yiddish. That's the reason; right now, Yiddish might 
only have another few years to go. 

All right, well now aside from the Jewish aspects 
of your upbringing, I gather that social conscious 
ness pervaded in your family. 



LG: 



Yeah. 



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Ward: It "became - do you have any recollection - a special 
thing in a social way that influenced you? A demon 
stration? An injustice you had witnessed? A good 
thing that you admired? 

LG: Not during those days in particular. Some of the 
things I liked a great deal - 

Ward: Like what? 

LG: I had gone to some of the gatherings of my folks 
with some of their old friends. They belonged to 
a number of organizations which were of a progres 
sive bent- things like the Workmen's Circle - social 
groups with perhaps some people who had become more 
prosperous than others. Still basically they had a 
left-wing tilt in the sense that they were funda 
mentally Socialist. 

I used to both enjoy and admire these groups 
because the meetings were all in Yiddish. They 
would generally start the evenings with several 
songs, something that appears to be almost gone, - 
also in Yiddish. It was not too uncommon for them 
to have a "reader" come in. It might be some local 
person who could read poetry or read sections of a 
novel or short stories; even later on when the family 
was in L.A., there was a woman named Gina Medem - 
she used to write for the Preiheit once in a while. 



This was one of the ways she got by in life. 
She'd be paid a little bit for coming to one of 
these sessions and reading. She made the rounds of 
any number of organizations; I doubt if she had any 
other means of support. 

Ward: What kind of stuff would she read? Poetry? 

LG: Poetry in some cases - stories by Sholem Aleichem - 
things of that sort; other poetry of some of the 
Jewish poets. I was greatly impressed by a person 
like this, and I guess just as much by the group who 
were there and felt that keenly about having somebody 



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LG: such as Gina Medem at their gatherings. It was such 
a complete contrast to everything else that I could 
see on the outside world. 

Ward: In contrast to your public school, for instance? 

LG: Contrast to the public school, to the dances I 

was going to, contrast to the get-togethers in other 
homes, part of which were religious get-togethers, 
part of which were just social gatherings. 

I thought there was more cohesiveness and genuine 
cultural identity in a group such as these yiddishten 
than among other people. I can still remember as a 
kid going into a house where they had all the 
accoutrements of a completely religious household. 
Dishes on which you could only eat milk products, 
dishes on which you could only eat meat products, 
special dishes that were only used at the time of 
Passover - 

Ward: Did they wash these different dishes in the same 
dishwater? 

LG: I doubt it. I guess they were doing it in confor- 
mance with the Xasruth. 



Ward: The what? 

LG: Kasruth - I think that's a section of the Talmudic 
studies that delineates all the dietary laws of the 
Jews, some of which are based on legend and some are 
based on ignorance. 

Ward: Some of the dietary laws were based on the lack of 
refrigeration in those days - 

LG: You could understand a dietary law where they would 
not eat pig. At one time, uncured ham was the 
primary cause of trichinosis, so I can see that 
being barred. But it was not put on that basis. 
The question was whether or not an animal had a 
cloven hoof; also the question of how an animal was 
butchered. 



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LG: I could understand why they "barred shellfish "because 
all of us know now, if you eat mussels out of season 
you are lucky to be around the next day. It was 
easy to bar all shellfish because shellfish are 
fundamentally scavengers. That makes sense. But 
then they went on to say that anything taken from the 
ocean had to have scales, which is another way of 
saying that anything like a mollusk - 

Ward: Mollusks do not have scales - 

LG: Mollusks do not have scales, but on the other hand, 
they also barred eel because some people, even to 
this day, think that an eel does not have scales. 
It does, but they are very tiny scales. 

There are a lot of contradictions; while some of 
it might have had a logical basis, after a while it 
didn't have any. To this day there is sharp 
conflict even among the Jews. 

For example, when I happened to be in Israel about 
two years ago, a little less than that, I was making 
the rounds of some of the outlying areas where there 
are kibbutsim. We passed one which we had visited - 
S A S A - because they have an educational institute 
where kids are taken out of the slum areas and 
integrated with the kibbutz families. And as we were 
driving away the guy I was with said, "Big rabbit, 
we've got - it weighs 300 pounds." 

Of course, it was a pig. They saw nothing wrong 
in keeping some pigs. Then of course you have to be 
pretty careful about slaughtering and curing which 
is another story. Some of these things have never 
been resolved, to this day. 

Friends and Enemies 



Ward: Well, now, any other things that you remember that 

particularly repelled you as a youngster? What about 
the boys you met in the public school? 

LG: Actually, in the public schools I don't recall any 
incidents - 



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Ward: No fights? 

LG: Oh, yeah, sure - all kids have fights, but I don't 
recall fights between Jews and goys or something 
like that, or between racial groups. Of course, 
all kids belong to gangs; that's part of the business 
of survival in the tenement district. You had to 
have friends - 

Ward: Something to do with - 

LG: Survival, everybody belonged to a group. They 

called it "gangs", but they weren't gangs. There 
was also the basic framework of the baseball teams. 

Ward: You had friends? 

LG: Right. There were certain district rivalries. I 

remember there was always a rivalry going between 

the kids who lived on Washington Avenue and Park 

Avenue, which is a block away up in the Bronx. 

Ward: Was there any fundamental difference, outside of 
the names of the streets, between the two groups? 

LG: Not that I recall. There was a pretty fundamental 
difference between the part of the Bronx we lived 
in or, say, the part the people lived in, in the Van 
Cortland section, or the Concourse or "Concuuurse" 
as people would talk about it; that was supposed 
to be an uppity neighborhood - people on the rapidly 
upward mobile escalator. Sure there was a clear 
feeling that we belonged to different economic groups, 
but I don't recall having any great conflict with 
any other groups because they were goys and we were 
Jews. 

On that score I'd say we got along fairly well 
except for the periodic gang fights - like all kid 
gangs - based on imaginary insults. Just letting go 
of a lot of energy. 

Ward: But no knives - no guns? 



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LG: No, the closest to that was rock fights. There was 
a quarry about a block or so away. It was always 
a great meeting ground for this sort of thing. 
People improved their pitching arm, but nobody got 
hurt. 

Ward: All right, so you went on demonstrations for Mooney 
and Debs at times? 

LG-: I remember mass meetings - I don't recall demonstra 
tions as such. It wasn't a question of my mother 
and father trying to indoctrinate me. They were 
simply determined to live their own life style; it 
was a very clear and distinct thing that they had. 
It had nothing to do with religiosity, nothing to 
do with staying within the confines of the East Side. 
They saw no reason at all why they couldn't spread 
their arms. 

The usual tradition, not just among Jews, but 
among many people, of the eldest son carrying 
certain responsibilities or having the rights of 
primogeniture, was not terribly important to the 
family. Initially they felt it was just as important, 
or more important, that my sister secure an education 
so that she could be independent to teach or do 
something other than sit around waiting for a swain; 
.and she was a good student. As a matter of fact, 
while we were still living in New York City, she was 
going to Hunter, (the women's counterpart of CONY). 

Ward: Is she still around; what's she doing? 
LG: She's retired now. 
Ward: She's a teacher? 

LG: Yes, she became a teacher; she went to Hunter College. 
After going to U.S.C., she went off to the Sorbonne 
in Paris. 

Ward: What did she do at the Sorbonne? 

LG: Took her doctorate there. I remember seeing her 
doctor's thesis - she sent me a copy - on some 
esoteric French poet. I don't recall his name; I 



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LG-: labored through a few pages and realized it was 
strictly a doctor's thesis in every sense of the 
word. And - 

Ward: Piled it away? 

LG: Filed and forgotten. And if anybody's tracked it 
since then, I don't know. But she was one of the 
first women at the Sorbonne - at least one of the 
first American women at the Sorbonne to get a 
doctorate; they found that equally important. 

Ward: Did she ever marry? 

LG: Yes - married three times. Two adopted children. 
It's an interesting business, I'm sure it wasn't 
just because she wouldn't have to change the towels - 

Ward: The towels? 

LG: The towels because each of her husbands' name began 
with a "V", which is a pretty rare thing. It's hard 
to - 

Ward: Was anybody superstitious about that? 

LG: I don't think so - it was not a "v" for victory - 

or anything of that sort. I think it was just pure 
coincidence. She was married to a Frenchman for a 
while, an artist by the name of Vigereux. She was 
first married to a man named Varnum. I sort of 
vaguely remember him. 

Yigereux came from the town of Dijon, I think, 
and he was a fairly good artist; not a really 
successful one. Eventually, he came over to the 
United States and settled in Hollywood, worked 
around the studios where my dad worked, my brother 
Sam worked and my brother Saul worked. Later on, 
Fay broke up with him and a few years later she 
married another man named "Vinock" - again another 
"v" -VINOCK- 

Ward: What nationality was he? 

LG: I think Vinock was Jewish, but - 



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Ward: These others - the first two were not Jewish. 

LG: No, Vigereux and Varnum were not Jewish. 

Ward: Did your family object when she married non-Jews? 

LG: No. I don't think they saw it as anything of any 
importance - it just wasn't their thinking; they 
accepted people as people. 

An t i -S emit ism 



LG: I'm not saying that during those years I wasn't 

conscious of anti-semitism. I was - you couldn't 
grow up in New York without being conscious of it - 

Ward: How did you feel it? 

LG: For example, you'd see still ads in those days of 
"Only Christians Need Apply" - 

Ward: Yes. 

LG: Very simple things; you knew perfectly well that 
'there were certain clubs where only Christians 
belonged. I can recall when I first went to CCNY,* 
there was some guy who started talking to me in the 
gym - I was working out. At that time I felt I could 
do something in gymnastics, - 

Ward: You were a bit of an amateur gymnast? 

LG: Oh, no, not really. I just couldn't put in all that 
time on it, anyway; it's practically continuous 
repetitious practice. Well, this guy approached me 
and apparently they had something it wasn't 
really a fraternity, it was a club. There were no 
fraternities, or if there were they were sort of 
s emi -und e r gr ound . 



City College of New York 



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Ward: This was when you were a freshman at CCNY? 

LG: Yes, at CCNY - and he wanted to know if I was 

interested in joining this club. I asked him what 
it was all about. He said, "Well, there are certain 
people who ought to stick together." I said, "I 
don't know what you're talking about, but my name 
is G-oldblatt." There was no further invitation. 
So, you were conscious of these things. But in 
terms of any overt, aggressive anti-semitism, I don't 
recall any of that at P.S. 2 where I first went to 
school, or at P.S. 55 in the Bronx, a few blocks 
from where I lived. This was like a Junior High 
under one of these acceleration programs, which was 
an educational fad of the times - 

Ward: Oh, that's because of your I.Q. - you were put among 
the bright kids - 

LG: Yes - why, I don't know - 
Ward: Don't be unduly modest. 

LG: No, I'm not being unduly modest, but I don't recall 
any particular testing or whether this came out of 
recommendations that originated at the lower school. 
They had these accelerated programs where you did 
three years in two; the net result was that I entered 
and finished fairly young. I was just a bit over 16, 
and then went on to CCNY. 

Ward: Let's see, then you were not yet 17 when you became 
a freshman at CCNY? 

LG: That's right - about sixteen and a half. It was 
around February 1927 when I went to CCNY. 

I don't think that this acceleration program was 
confined to New York City. It spread all through 
the educational structure. I doubt if they do that 
any more, and in some ways I'm not sure it's the 
best thing anyway. I would have gotten more out of 
school, and I think I would have been able to handle 
it better, if I'd just gone along a normal education 
al course in high school. 



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LG: Instead of getting out at the age of sixteen and a 
half, I would have gotten out at the usual age of 
18. Then you are with your peers. That resulted 
in all kinds of dislocations, plus you feel as 
though you're a punk. You don't feel that you can 
take part in many things when you get to college. 

In high school it was no great problem because 
your peers might be a grade behind but that made no 
difference; you would still see a good deal of them, 
You could still be playing ball with many of them. 
But when you got to college, it was a different 
break - some of them went and some didn't go. 



Musical Beginnings 



Ward: Before we get into college, let's go back a little 
earlier to another phase of your life - the music: 
that must have started pretty early. 

LG: Yes, I'm not saying that it really started because - 
Ward: Something happened? 

LG: Yeah, no question about it. The family felt that 
it was very important to have a piano, musical 
instruments, around the place. These were charac 
teristics of these people which, if they are lost, 
would really be quite tragic. 

I don't think anything was quite as precious in 
a house as musical instruments and books. This 
strong feeling on the part of these Jews, not just 
as people who believed in their Jewish culture, but 
who also felt very keenly about the whole cultural 
structure of families and the world, was that 
learning music - some kind of learning - was terribly 
important; so we had a piano. Naturally, my sister 
started first; she stayed with it for some years, 
and then dropped it. 

Ward: Was it an upright? 



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LG: It was an old Wurlitzer, as I remember, yeah. Even 
though my dad - this is a sidelight - you know when 
he first came to this country - and, as I said, he 
was a good cabinet maker - he went to work for Stein- 
way; it must have been about 1906 just shortly after 
he came here. Recently we tried to find out whether 
he could have done some of the work on an old piano 
we have here. Terry and I picked up a Steinway when 
we were living in the city - 

Ward: This one here? (mentioning a grand piano in the 
living room) 

IG-: No - no, this one belongs to Liza, (the Goldblatts* 
youngest daughter) We picked up an old Steinway in 
quite good shape. Very, very reasonable, I think it 
was something like one hundred bucks or two hundred 
dollars and really in fine condition. In trying to 
check the date of the piano, the best I could figure 
out was that it was made somewhere around 1905 - '06, 
When Liza was in New York for a while, I gave her 
the number on the piano and she made an attempt to 
see whether the Steinway people, who keep a good 
record of all their pianos, could trace the exact 
date and whether they would have any record of my 
dad working there. 

Ward: Let me interject here a moment for the sake of the 

record. Lou is talking about one of his daughters - 
Liza - who is a very talented musician and who is a 
professional now, I believe. 

LG: No, right now she is at UCLA* getting a doctorate in 
musicology. That's a brand new field to me. 

We took piano lessons - bear in mind that there 
was no way for a family like ours to judge who was 
a good piano teacher. My dad, for example, played 
the mandolin. He taught himself entirely. He 
decided he wanted to learn the mandolin, went out 
and bought one - 

Ward: Could he read music? 

LG: No - no. 

Ward: He had a musical ear then? 



* (University of California at Los Angeles) 



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LG: Yes, just as he had an amazing ear for languages. 
So did my sister and my brother. Sam inherited 
more of that than I did. They're all good linguists. 
My dad spoke not only Russian, he could get by in 
Polish, and I'm not sure whether he learned any 
Dutch. My sister learned many languages. 

Ward: But he had this ear for music? Did your mother have 
any musical ability or talent? 

LG: If so, it never showed other than she could carry a 
tune very well; she was not a monotone or anything. 

Ward: She sang to you when you were kids? 

LG: Yes; and she'd also sing when she worked around the 
kitchen - Yiddish songs, a few of which I remember. 
That passed the day for her and she liked it. 

I studied the piano with some man who taught in the 
neighborhood. Of course, they would schedule as 
many kids as they could - they were trying to make 
a living. I forget what it cost a lesson. I recall 
that this man was not an outstanding piano teacher, 
because later on I realized I hadn't learned a single 
thing about musical structure or harmony, or anything 
of the sort. Again, it was learning by rote; you 
learned the scales, and his objective was that you'd 
be able to pick up a few small tunes, so that when 
he had his annual performance when the kids would 
show off at the Aeolian Hall - 

Ward: That's a good name - 

LG: Nothing less, of course 1 You have to have a good 
name on it; I'd say I probably could have done as 
well by just picking out tunes by myself. 

I had no trouble hearing something like a popular 
tune and picking it up. I did learn a little bit 
about reading music, which was helpful because then 
as a kid in New York you formed a band. A band 
could make a few pennies, nickels, playing at some 
thing like a wedding, you know; a local dance. No 
street corner musicians. 



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LG: Oh, I'm not saying any of us were that good. Maybe 
some of the kids were; I wasn't. Actually, I learn 
ed a great deal more in the. year and a half or two 
when I was older - eighteen, nineteen. I spent some 
time with a piano teacher in L. A. who at least knew 
what he was talking about. So, yes, we worked on 
the piano. 

Ward: Did you practice a lot? 

LG: That is a hard variable because if there was a good 
baseball game going on, that took precedence. And 
there was a peculiar thing; I mean, the attitude of 
the folks toward baseball was not too bad. 

There were some sports they didn't think too much 
of. Basketball was all right, but they had some 
questions about it. Why? Because of some distant 
relative who had played basketball for NYU (New York 
University); Stern - that was his name. He'd gotten 
a hernia. They figured out that this was caused by 
his stretching, and playing too much basketball 
caused it. They didn't have too much use for that. 

Later on, for example, when my brother, Sam 
played a lot of ice hockey - 

Ward: Oh, that's a rough game I 

LG: That was barred completely when some kid of one of 
the families who were close to us lost an eye as a 
goalie. Baseball is sort of accepted; after all, 
it's a kid game . 

Ward: What was your position - what did you play? 

LG: Mostly first base because a left-hander would play 
mostly first base; that's obvious. A left-hander 
could not be a catcher, right? 

Ward: I didn't know you were left-handed. 

LG: Yes, not when I write but I am left-handed. 

Ward: Then you are sort of ambidextrous? 



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LG: Not completely, though. I'd play first "base; once 
in a while they would let me pitch. I had a 
tendency to get a little wild, so it wasn't too 
often. We were still living on Washington, and we 
had a good kid team there. 

You'd play a lot of stickball during the day 
right on the streets. That was just using a soft 
ball and a broomstick and bang it around. But we 
had a regular team and we played another team -I 
think it was Park Avenue again. The old running 
feud was still going on. 

Somehow my folks got wind of the fact that some 
local characters - none of these guys were high 
rollers - were betting a few bucks on the game. 
And when they found that out, they said, "Forget 
it." That was different; that was gambling. 

Ward: That was immoral? 

LG: Right, right. They wanted no part of that. 

Ward: Your folks were rather strict in certain ways? 

LG: They had fixed ideas on some things - no question 
about that. 

Ward: They weren't going to let their little boy get in 
trouble if they could help it? 

LG: Yeah, on that score they thought as most Jews did; 
in a place like New York City if any Jewish kid got 
in trouble or landed in jail or found himself in the 
headlines for some crime, this was bad for all the 
people. 

Ward: That this was damage to the Jewish community? 

LG: Right. They saw nothing contradictory in being 
strong Socialists who wanted to change the whole 
system and being law-abiding. They would vary; 
they would be law-abiding, yet if the Cossacks, 
as they called them, broke up a strike demonstration, 
that was a different story; the Cossacks were 
breaking the law. 



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LG: They could understand why the workers would fight 
back, which was also my dad's characteristic. He 
was the same way. On that score they felt very 
strongly; yet in the daily routine, such as Jews 
getting mixed up in the rackets, they had no use 
for that and were very hostile to it. 

Ward: Well, the music again. So you had a little group 
and played for a wedding or a dance? 

LG: Not too well, but we got by. At weddings the most 
important thing was the noise. When you hit Chasen 
Kaleh, Mazeltov, the friends, because these were 
not religious weddings, well, sometimes they were - 
they would sing a song: Chasen means bridegroom; 
Kaleh is the bride, Mazeltov is happiness and there 
is a song Chasen Kaleh, Mazeltov. They had to come 
out good and strong in that song. 

Ward: That's something getting that spelling. 

LG: Oh, I don't know. Some people spell Chasen and they 
use a "k", simply assuming that somebody else knows 
what it means. Some people use a "ch" - it's a 
"khuh" sound - it's not a sound we have in English. 
They tell a story that this fellow studied very, 
very hard to be a rabbi, but he couldn't "huh", so 
he never made it. 

Ward: I can imagine; like Hanukah is beyond me. 

LG: There are all kinds of "khuhs"; it's Germanic, I 
guess. Chasen would be spelled CHASEN, but 
you would not pronounce it "chosen". 

Ward: And the next word is - 

LG: Kale - KALE or Kaleh. 

Ward: And then? 

LG: Mazeltov - that's MAZELTOV. 

Ward: That one I have seen many times in print. Well, 
I've heard you sit down at the piano and start 
playing classical and whatever. You don't practice 
now and you haven't practiced for years, I bet. 



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LG: No, I haven't practiced for years. The last time 
I did any practicing, Liza happened to be living 
at home and we'd play some of the Mozart duets. 
There I could still hold my own and read well 
enough to get by. 

When I went to high school - by that time we had 
moved from Washington Avenue to Jackson Avenue. 
That was a bit of an improvement because instead of 
being a tenement, it was a two-story house. 

Ward: And you had that to yourself as a family? 

LG: No, we had one floor; it was a larger house, and it 
was very close to my high school and across the 
street from the playground. I could play until 
dinner time - until I felt I had to come in and do 
some practicing on the piano. 

I went to the Sholem Aleichem School up until 
the time I went to high school; whether it 
continued beyond that I don't know. The family 
was quite close. My sister was going to college 
before I got there. There was no feeling around 
the family of poverty. My dad was a very good 
worker. 

Ward: Your economic situation, considering everything, 
was fairly good? 

LG: It wasn't too bad. I don't recall the family ever 
going hungry. It was not a family that had many 
luxuries - you needed new clothes, but we weren't 
that interested in them, either. 

Ward: You had a piano - a mandolin? 

LG: We had a piano, sure, and books. I think it was 
Sam or Saul who tried the violin for a while. 
Yiolin, to the Jews, made more sense than the piano 
in the old country. 

Ward: But why? 



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LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 

Ward : 

LG: 
Ward; 

LG: 



V/ard : 



The only explanation I've heard which makes a bit 
of sense is that it is both easily hidden and 
easily transportable. If a Jew were evicted from 
a shtetl a violin was something he could take along 
with him. 

A shtetl? 

Jewish communities. If they had to move or were 
forced out - these were cities within a city, some 
were ghettos - the violin could be transported. 

The other thing was that enough of them were 
craftsmen so that they could make one; making a 
piano is quite another story. Transporting a piano 
would be more of a problem. You can understand 
somebody being a fiddler on the roof; but a pianist 
on the roof is impossible. 

You never played the violin - why? 



The piano was enough, 
that too much. 



Hardly got around playing 



Have you ever heard of the raonotonic ear as 
compared to the polytonic ear? 

Having absolute, true pitch, you mean? 

No - polytonic; for example, the possibility to make 
chords, a combination of sounds whereas monotonic 
is just one sound. 

Single notes. There are those who will tell you 
that learning a violin is easier, once you have 
picked up the technique of fingering, because you 
are playing single notes. I have always been con 
vinced that somebody who plays a monotonic 
instrument, as you define it, would have a much 
easier time say, playing in a chamber music group 
than a pianist, because the reading of single notes 
obviously moves much more quickly. It's like 
reading everything monosyllabically. 

Well, did you use the piano, or your talent for it, 
psychologically? For instance, when you were angry 
or when you were upset, that sort of thing? 



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LG: Later on, yes, not then. There were times when I 
resented it, even, because I didn't consider it 
quite as important as baseball. Other times I did. 
I think better teachers would have made a lot of 
difference. If you start learning piano by rote, 
it's hardly anything of a challenge at all. 

Ward: But your finger dexterity? 

LG: That becomes a fascinating thing by itself; in some 
ways I would enjoy more playing scales more than 
the stuff by rote. The family would finally say, 
"For Christ sakes, stop the scales. Play some 
music." 

The finger dexterity in itself would be a 
challenge, you see, to see how fast you can travel 
and do it without making any mistakes. But even 
there I don't recall being taught enough about 
minors or majors and chords and things of that sort; 
know how to transpose - make that transition between 
a major and a minor, which I learned something about 
later on. 

I don't think I was all that fond of the piano 
teacher. As a matter of fact, I caught him sort of 
napping at the end of the day. He had a rough time - 

Ward: This was your first teacher you're talking about? 

LG: Yeah - the rest I learned by myself. After a while, 
I found it more fun to pick out tunes. I didn't 
know enough about the various keys, so I played most 
of my tunes in the same key. 

Ward: What was your favorite key? 

LG: That was the key of A. I must have been at the tail 
end of his schedule. That poor bastard had to make 
his living in that short period of time between the 
kids getting out of school and the kids going to 
dinner. 

In an unusual case he could get a family who 
would take lessons after dinner. But then, of 
course, you would run into all kinds of problems. 



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LG: If the old man has had a rough day, he might want 
to hit the kip and go to sleep. One thing he can 
do without is a piano lesson. 

Ward: Quite an education you got! 

LG: Yes. At least I did learn to read music a bit out 
of that. I like the piano in the sense that it was 
a love, not just for the instrument, but what could 
be done with it. You see, there are still those 
who figure that the piano had - 



## (Interview 2: 21 February, 1978) 



Ward: Lou, we were talking about the piano and your love 
for it and you were caught in the middle of a 
sentence there - 

LG: Oh, yes. There had been a running controversy as 
to whether the kind of music that could be gotten 
out of a piano is better than what's gotten out of 
a string instrument. There is no question that a 
vibrato on a violin has a certain emotional quality 
to it. There's an expression among Jews that "he's 
a good violinist because he's playing from the 
heart." In other words, a really emotional 
instrument. 

Ward: Mischa Elman? (famous violinist) 

LG: Yes, Mischa Elman is a good example. The argument 
went that the piano is primarily a percussion 
instrument, which it is. That argument has gone on 
over the years. I've never felt that it had that 
much validity because if you listen to a good 
pianist such as a Richter or a Gilels (Sviatoslav 
Richter, Emil Gilels, Russian pianists), there's 
no question that what they can get out of that 
instrument is enormous. I think it measures up to 
all the standards of a violin or a cello. 

Ward: Did you ever hear Horowitz? (Vladimir Horowitz, 
Russian pianist). 






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LG-: Yes, I've heard Horowitz play and I was lucky 

enough to hear people like Bauer (Harold Bauer), 
who had been a violinist and then later, at the 
age of around 30, decided to become a pianist. 

I was quite lucky because even as a kid we used 
to go down to the concerts and to the theatre. In 
many cases, I was sort of in tow by my sister. I 
liked the theatre very much; liked the concerts. 
I recall going to the Eva LeGallienne Theatre. 
They had this repertory theatre something like 
ACT, (American Conservatory Theatre). They had a 
wide variety of material and you could sit in the 
upper balcony. They were not regular seats; they 
were benches and that was 25 cents. So we had the 
chance to see at least a part of the legitimate 
theatre. And I recall going to some of the Yiddish 
theatres - the Yiddish Art Theatre I believe it 
was - to see some of the Yiddish plays. I still 
recollect as a youngster being highly shaken up by 
this dramatic thing called "The Dibbuk" - 

Ward: What does it mean? 

LG: The Dibbuk was literally an unchained soul - a soul 
that was still wandering and could not find its 
peace. There were all kinds of things that went 
with that play; to a youngster it was quite an 
experience, a bit frightening with all the off 
stage noises. 

Ward: How old were you when you were so shaken up? 

LG: I'd say I was around 11 or 12. I remember going 
down to listen to Polly Adler, who was one of the 
first of the great Jewish women comediennes, as 
well as doing some singing. 

This, I think, was one of the fundamental 
diversions for many Jews. Something like the 
Jewish Art Theatre in Yiddish represented a major 
outing, an opportunity to see something that they 
felt meaningful, in the same way that a reading of 
Sholem Aleichem would be. They wouldn't pay so 
much attention to some of the other things which, 
on the other hand, my sister was very fond of. She 
was growing up in an entirely different environment, 
particularly around Hunters College. 



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Ward: She was interested in other things besides Jewish 
drama and folklore? 

LG: Right. It was through her that I got a chance to 
get introduced to things such as the theatre and 
the Philharmonic; we'd go to that. They also had 
specials, and that included students at very low 
fee. The idea that kids would have to pay the 
same for tickets that adults would was ludicrous. 
Of all the times to be introduced to something 
like the theatre or the ballet or symphony, that's 
the age. 

Ward: You never forget it. Did you ever think of be 
coming a professional musician or actor? 

LG: Not really. I wasn't that good a musician. 
Ward: No desire to walk the boards and declaim? 

LG: No, my only acting experience was being dragooned 
into a part in an amateur theatrical. This was 
when I was at Berkeley, though. I think it was 
"The Lower Depths". 

The Work Ethic 



LG: One other thing I might mention: even when I was 
a youngster there was I guess for want of a 
better word-what you'd call a work ethic. Even 
as a kid you started making some side money. I'm 
not sure that it had to do with dire need on the 
part of the family, because I don't recall my sister 
ever looking for part-time work. In my case it was 
just sort of taken for granted; I don't recall being 
pushed into it. 

At first you'd pick up a couple of bucks by 
distributing circulars door to door in the Bronx. 
Somebody had a sale on someplace; a little bit like 
our local merchant papers. We got paid a dollar 
per thousand - something like that. Later on I 
recall getting a job as a page boy at the library. 
That didn't pay a great deal, but I enjoyed the 
work there; being around books was pleasant and the 
librarians were very helpful 



Ward: This was in the local neighborhood library? 

LG: Neighborhood library, yes, public library. When 
I was about 15, 16 perhaps; I got a job working 
in a shoe store for awhile. There was always some 
sort of part-time work; it was easy to come by in 
those days. Life didn't seem to be quite that 
rough in terms of making a living. 

V/ard: You didn't have to turn your pay over when you got 
home? 

LG: No, although sometimes if I'd had a full day's 

work I'd never hesitate to give it to my mother; 
she'd sort of parcel it back out to me. It was 
not a business of my saying, "Here's my share of 
support to the family". I never felt that. 

V/ard: What'd you do with this money you earned? Did you 
save it, or did you go out and whiff it away? 

LG: I don't recall either saving it or whiffing it 

away. It could go for something very essential, 
such as a baseball glove, which wasn't cheap, and 
a new pair of sneakers. I don't think that there 
was that much interest in buying things. It didn't 
occur, for example, to go out to buy an automobile, 
like kids think of now; putting their money away 
to buy that second-hand car. Getting a pair of 
ice skates would. 

V/ard: That was possible? 

LG: Sure, that was possible, realistic; and it was 

something you definitely used and enjoyed. There 
was no feeling of trying to buy something so you 
could just look at it, or just say you owned it. 

Ward: Did you have money enough to last between paydays, 
or were you broke half a day after you got the 
money? 

LG: Well, we didn't use that much money. What for? 
I was going to high school at the time. Hadn't 
been to college yet; when I went to college I'd 
need money, yes, for carfare; and you bought some 
of your books, not many. 



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LG: There were some nominal fees, "but very small. 

Then you needed some cents, yes, particularly in 
case you wanted to buy a sandwich and hadn't 
"brought your lunch along. In high school you 
didn't have the hangouts that the kids have today - 
a Macdonald's, or a Jack-in-the-Box or something. 
There a certain amount of money is essential, if 
for no other reason than peer status. About the 
nearest thing to it would be the small candy 
stores which prevailed all through the neighborhood 
then. 

If there were some essential things you wanted, 
those would be available. Getting a new baseball 
was a big thing. We used one until, believe me, 
it lost all spin and all liveliness and was sewn 
up around a dozen times and hardly resembled a 
baseball; to get a really round one was rare! 
These things we considered to be fairly substantial 
expenditures. What they cost I don't remember. 

By the way, you asked me about my dad or the 
family, as to whether there was any feeling of my 
dad being a tyrant. He wasn't; although to say 
that there wasn't punishment in the family would be 
false. There was. And again there was a division 
of labor. 

The mother was in charge of the house, the 
children, keeping them clothed, keeping them well, 
keeping them fed. The mother was also in charge 
of keeping track of the kids; whether they were 
doing their piano practice, or whether they were 
listening and being cooperative. 

Yet, in the event that any discipline was called 
for, it was the father who was called upon to 
administer it. You always had that division in the 
family. And there were times when some of us would 
get completely wound up in some local game or 
something that you never got home in time for 
dinner. Or you'd been particularly mischievous 
that day. 



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LG: Then the head of the family, the father, would be 
called upon, and he'd give you a strap across your 
"bottom. If it was called for, you would get it; 
that's all. But none of this gives me any feeling 
of the kind of corporal punishment that people talk 
about, behind the woodshed. 

Ward: Well, did your mother ever say - "Wait until your 
father gets home"? 

LG: Oh, you'd hear that once in a while. Sure. 

Ward: You said your family was strict about some things. 
What would they be? 

LG: Homework - that had to be done, period. I guess 
a good deal of the tempo was already set by my 
older sister. She was a good scholar and highly 
devoted to it. They were strict about the whole 
business of practicing on something like the piano. 
If they could calculate the results, I don't know. 

I think that was one of the reasons for these 
periodic reci'tals, to prove to the family that 
something had been accomplished. In these areas 
they were strict. They were strict in a general 
law-abiding way; this was not law-abiding in any 
redneck fashion - none of "that's the law". 

Ward: What about bad language? 

LG: Bad language was not acceptable around the house. 
The business of the kids getting mixed up with the 
wrong crowd - word would travel very fast in the 
neighborhood that some of the kids were making a 
quick buck by, oh, looking for a drunk and rolling 
him. 

I can remember as a child, some guy probably 
pretty well gone, standing on an iron grill that 
led to cellars all along the streets, and one of 
the kids was taunting him a bit; asked him if he 
had any change in his pocket. He must have said, 
"Sure," and took out a handful of change. One of 
the kids whacked the change all the way down to the 
cellar, and one of the kids went down and picked it 
all up. 



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LG: These were things that were definitely frowned 

upon. On the one hand, to them a picket line was 
a legal, unquestioned institution that should never 
be challenged. If the cops took out after the 
pickets, their attitude was they were just a bunch 
of Cossacks and strikebreakers; it was their own 
concept of the law. 

Ward: Was there any occasion when the cop was a friend 
rather than an enemy? 

LG: Not particularly, really. 

Ward: If there was any trouble, you solved it among 
yourselves? 

LG: Solved it among ourselves. There was a good deal 
of carryover from the old country, a general 
feeling among Jews that you don't take your head 
aches to the court or to the man. You try to 
resolve them among yourselves. There are endless 
Jewish stories about attempts to resolve disputes 
by going to the rabbi. 

Ward: Partnerships, I imagine? 

LG: Partnerships, domestic quarrels, arguments over 

property; in the old country there apparently was 
always some sort of a structure there where you 
settle these things through your peer. If it 
wasn't a religious person it was some person who 
had standing in the community. 

Ward: The rabbi usually had quite a bit to do with 
mediation, didn't he? 

LG: The rabbi at one time was the mediator and he was 
the interpreter of the Jewish law - whether it was 
written out or not. 

One other little item about my mother. She was 
a very, very strong woman. When she determined to 
move, or do something, she'd do it. 

A little bit of local knowledge: one of the 
delicacies was a good herring, what they called 
a "schmaltz" herring. These herring were soaked 



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LG-: in brine, and they would come in barrels, a barrel 
being maybe three feet tall; big, round barrel. 
They came from somewhere in Europe. The idea was 
to get a schmaltz herring that wasn't all bones. 
It had to be good and fat. 

I recall going shopping with my mother; a barrel 
of schmaltz herring was there, and some of the 
Jewish women there were trying to get the fattest 
schmaltz herrings. Naturally they would get down 
to the bottom of the barrel, so that before long 
the herring that had been at the bottom were all 
up at the top. The heavier herring, I guess, would 
have a tendency to go to the bottom of the barrel. 

Ward: The fat ones? 

LG: Right. My mother would do her shopping and let 

the other women pick over these herrings; when she 
was ready to buy herrings she would just take the 
one on top, because by that time all the bottom 
ones were on top. There are some people who simply 
sit and wait and have a certain amount of patience 
until that turnover takes place in a situation. 

Ward: You were very fond of her, apparently. 
LG: I was fond of both of them. 
Ward: It must have been a good family. 

LG: I think it was, really, in that there was a good 
relationship. Look at that table over there, in 
the dining room. My dad made that for me. And 
there was another table that he made. When Terry 
and I first set up house - not when we lived on 
Telegraph Hill, it was later during the time we 
lived on Green Street that she wanted this table. 
She went by Gump's and they showed her this table. 
This was it. 

My dad happened to be up here visiting, so he 
came down and took a look at it, and says "Sure". 
So we bought the lumber, all maple or birch, and 
even then it ran quite a bit a square foot. This 
table was turned out. It cost around fifty bucks 
instead of five hundred dollars, which it would 
have been at Gump's. 



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Ward: Well, are you ready to go on to ? 
LG: Sure. 

Ward: Did you have any particular major in mind when you 
started at CONY? 

LG-: Not particularly, because as I recall you didn't 

select a major, really, until after your sophomore 
year. All your freshman courses were the same, 
compulsory. 

Ward: When the time came along when you could select a 
major, what did you think of, select? 

LG: At that time I selected economics and political 
science. 

Ward: I would have guessed that. 

LG: Yes. Although how much of that work I'd done at 
CCNY I I don't think it was a great deal. I 
think most of the time I spent at CCNY was pretty 
well with the established courses. 

Ward: How long did you go to CCNY? 

LG: I went there for a year and a half. I entered 
there in the winter of 1926-27; I'd be about 
sixteen and a half. I was there until the finish 
ing up of the spring semester in 1928. 

Ward: Was there anything particular about that year and 
a half that you wish to reminisce about? 



Leftwins: Politics 



LG: A couple of things that struck me about CCNY I 

still recall with considerable fondness. One was 
the alcoves, as they call them. There was a sort 
of a large dining area made up of little alcoves 
where different groups would sort of hang out or 
just sit around in bull sessions. The amount of 
discussion that went on there and it was almost 



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LG: always political - was amazing. 

It was during that period where a lot of the things 
that I had already begun to take up in different 
ways - partially through the family, partially 
through their friends, and partially things that I 
had read - began to jell. Here were a lot of bright, 
bright youngsters no question about that most 
of the time I just sat and listened - - 

Ward: These were working class neighborhood boys and girls, 
weren't they, pretty much? 

LG: CCNY at that time was a boys' school. 
Ward: Oh, it was a boys' school? 

LG: Right. The girls went to Hunters - Hunters College. 
CCNY was a boys' school, and I'd say that at least 
80 percent of them came from working class families. 
And 100 percent of them came either on foot, by 
subway or train - or by bus. Anything such as some 
body owning a car was unknown. 

Ward: Bicycles? 

LG: Some bicycles, yes, a few. Strictly a streetcar 

college, that's what it was. And the school had a 
. reputation of turning out some very, very bright 
students; still does. 

Political debate was really beginning to rage at 
that time. It was after the Russian revolution in 
1917. It was after the formation of the Communist 
party, even though the Socialist party was still a 
large and rival group. 

It was still during the period of Norman Thomas, 
(a Socialist leader) a very colorful and effective 
advocate for whatever he was thinking about, talking 
about. It was still during the period of Eugene V. 
Debs. I think he was still around. 



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LG: By that time I think that some of these factional 
breaks that later consumed so much of the time of 
the whole left, such as the Lovestoneites (a faction 
that abandoned the Communists to follow Leon 
Trotsky) - 

Ward: Oh, the Lovestoneites? 

LG: Yes, after there had been a split in the party. 

Ward: Jay Lovestone (leader of the pro-Trotsky group)? 

LG: Jay Lovestone, right. The whole Trotsky thing had 

come to a head in the Soviet Union around 1924, '25, 
so that by '26 that was also being debated. These 
were not quiet arguments. They were real screaming 
drills and they'd go on endlessly. 

One thing you had to admire; the youngsters who 
were taking part in it did their homework and when 
they debated their case it was not just a vitriolic 
expression, not just to overwhelm the other person 
by yelling them down - that didn't get very far. 
That was an education all by itself, just as much as 
the classes. There was so much coming through in 
the way of political discussion, debate, about World 
War I, which was not that far behind us .... 

Sacco and Vanzetti were coming up? 

I don't think Sacco and Vanzetti had been arrested 
at that time; they might have been. 

Well, the Red raids had occurred; they must have 
been something that was talked about. 

The Palmer raids - Palmer - yes, they had occurred. 
I recall discussions about the Wobblies, (members of 
the Industrial Workers of the World) even though 
they were primarily located on the west coast. They 
had come east and led some of the big strikes, such 
as the one at Paterson, New Jersey; also in Lawrence, 
Mass. 

Ward: That was the one I was thinking of. John Reed 

(famous radical writer) had to do with both of them, 
at least Paterson, I know - 



Ward: 
LG: 

Ward: 
LG: 



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LG-: Those were among the shoemakers and textile workers 
of the day. The Wobblies had come east for these 
battles: Elizabeth Gurley Flynn (famous woman 
radical) was very active. There were discussions 
about the Wobblies and their peculiar type of 
tradition, their own contribution, an odd thing. 

I found it very difficult to accept the nature 
of the Wobblies. To me it was a strange thing that 
guys, for example, thought nothing of being on the 
road all the time, of riding the rods. Why? Be 
cause to a kid raised in New York City, a freight 
train was a rare thing to see. If you. saw any trains 
at all, it was these passenger trains that went on 
to Yonkers and that section above the Bronx, and 
primarily along Park Avenue. They had subterranean 
trains, you'd see them once in a while. 

Ward: You didn't run away from home at any time, did you? 

LG: No, like every kid you always think about it, but 
the whole idea of this kind of existence .... 
We're city people. 

There was actually no feeling of the land, even 
though my mother made a heroic effort to get the 
kids a bit of fresh air during the summer vacation 
time, partly to escape the heat. I recall we spent 
several summers in a little town in the Catskills, 
off the Hudson River, called Accord. 

Ward: This has a political significance to me; a homo 
geneous group in this town, or what? 

LG: Not particularly; a lot of them knew each other. 
In those days you didn't read about these places. 
It went by word of mouth. One person knew about 
it and told another person. 

Ward: The patrons mostly Jews? 

LG: Primarily, and not all of them of the same mind, 
because you'd hear political debates going on 
constantly. Some of the families might know each 
other, or at least a few of them did - some of them 
did not. 



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LG: This was a place that the family could afford, which 
is important. It got you out of the city during 
some of the hot summer weeks. As I recall, she 
worked awfully hard, because this was not the kind 
of a summer camp where everyone was served food. 
There was no kitchen help. The women shared the 
kitchen, and that was not always a happy thing. 

Ward: In other words, who got the stove, who got the sink? 

LG: Right. Three or four women in the kitchen - and I 

don't care what generation or what they are - always 
get the same results; not very happy ones so there 
was a great deal of work for the family. 

Actually, it was a pleasant enough place. We 
would get picked up at the railroad station by the 
farmer or the guy who owned the place, with a horse 
and wagon, and taken off to the farm. That was the 
chance we had to see something of another world; it 
was not a city .... 

Ward: Cows? 

LG: There were cows around; horses - 

Ward: Milk didn't come in - ? 

LG: Glass bottles, right. We knew it couldn't come in 
those big gallon cans because we couldn't figure 
out how a cow could sit on one of those. They 
weren't gallon cans, they were about ten gallons. 
You've seen them - for a long time the farmers used 
to use them to transport their milk. 

They were a source of continuous enjoyment for 
the kids. One of the major games that the kids 
would play was how many of these things could you 
jump over - line up two, three, four; the object 
being to jump, hit the last one with your hands and 
still make it. Whether any permanent damage was 
done to some vital parts, I'm not sure. 

Ward: Was milk homogenized then? 
LG: You mean pasteurized? 



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Ward: No, homogenized. You saw the cream rise? 

LG: Yes, you saw the cream rise. At one time you used 
to go down to the corner to pick up your milk. I 
recall once my dad being a bit irritated at every 
body, including the kids, because he had to go get 
the milk; so he went down to the grocery store and 
had the man put a quart of milk in a brown paper 
bag and carried it home that way. My mother was not 
enthusiastic but he thought it was funny as heck. 

But later, during the winter, by that time they 
were delivering milk bottles. It was terribly cold 
on Jackson Avenue and the milk in the bottle would 
begin to freeze. The paper top on the bottle was 
about two inches above the bottle itself because it 
was all cream. The mothers separated the cream 
from the milk; they used it for things like cream 
with their coffee or their tea. 

Ward: All right, that explains why it was difficult to 

relate to riding the box cars and the other reasons 
why it was difficult to relate to the Wobblies, more 
fundamental than the means of transportation. 

LG: The other one was this whole concept of their being 
on the move constantly. They'd move from lumber 
camps, say, to places like hop fields, or work in 
the mines. Not in the coal mines - I'm talking 
now about the western mines. These were a little 
bit difficult to relate to. Later on, I began to 
understand a great deal more about it. 

## 

Ward: Okay, Lou, now with the Wobblies, did they talk to 
you about the use of violence? 

LG: At that time? No, that was later on. I didn't get 
to know any Wobblies when I was in New York City, 
I first met some on the west coast. 

Ward: All right, but you heard people talk about the 
Wobblies. Did they talk about the Wobblies 1 
feelings and about the propriety of using violence? 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 

Ward: 



LG: 

Ward: 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



I don't recall. After all, during the Palmer raids 
there was a lot of violence, but the violence was 
against the Wobblies. I'm not sure whether John Dos 
Passes, (an author) had come out at that time with 
42nd Parallel. 

We were more accustomed to things like those 
grisly stories about what the vigilantes did to 
the Wobblies, like the story of Wesley Everest (a 
Wobbly). He was hung under one of the railroad 
bridges. 

Who? Wesley what? 

Wesley Everest - that was in the Northwest, I think 
in Centralia - 

But this Wesley Everest - that name is unfamiliar. 
It strikes me that you're discussing all these 
divisions among the left; were there any capitalist- 
minded kids at CCNY? 

If there were, they sure as heck weren't in that 
alcove. They were in some other part of the 
building. 

And never the twain shall meet. Is that it? 

I don't know. It could be that they didn't spend 
any time in the alcoves, that their interests and 
thinking were somewhere else. 

No, I don't recall any kids holding forth on the 
beauties of the capitalist system. I think that 
would be pretty rare in any school, even today. 
Though a lot of people are in favor of it and 
completely conditioned by it, I don't think they 
carry it on their sleeve. 

So that's the way it was. If there were pro- 
capitalist arguments, they were not much in evidence 

You'd get more of those in the classroom; with 
studies of Adam Smith and the principles of free 
enterprise; in the economic subjects, there you 
would get it, but not in the alcoves, not among the 
youngsters. 



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Ward: What about the professors? Were there any 

professors that made lasting impressions on you? 

LG: Only two that I can recall. One of them was not 

a professor of mine - he was the head of the Music 
Department and a good organist. They had an excel 
lent organ at CCNY - beautiful thing - and he made 
it a practice to play almost every afternoon, every 
thing; a lot of the Each which is written for organ; 
the fugues, preludes. Those were wonderful 
afternoons, just sitting around and listening to him 
for an hour or two. 

There was a professor I had in Public Speaking, 
a very competent man and also a good person in his 
thinking about things. 

Ward: At that time were you doing any public speaking or 
identified with it? 

LG: No. 

Ward: Did you try to imitate him? 

LG: I tried to imitate him very consciously in terms of 
some of the things he hammered away at that make up 
what people call "New Yorkese." 

Ward: You mean like "thoid"? 



LG: Yes, like "Thoid Street" and "goink", the k's 

instead of g's. He had these things figured out, 
and he was determined that if some youngster got 
through his course at least he would speak something 
that people in other parts of the country could 
understand. He might have had some background or 
training in New England. In retrospect, I think a 
lot of his speech more closely resembled Bostonians 
than anyone else. 

Ward: Mass Ave. 

LG: Right. Another feature of the school which in 

itself manifested general rebellious feelings among 
the students, ROTC was compulsory, partially because 



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LG: of federal grants, or the method in which the 

school was set up, just like in the state college 
system. 

Ward: By law? 

LG: Right. Every youngster had to take ROTO and there 
was Lewisohn Stadium, right alongside. That's the 
place where they used to have the summer concerts; 
it was also the athletic field, the place where the 
ROTO would practice. In very inclement weather 
they would try to have ROTO drill in tunnels that 
went beneath the "buildings of CCNY, so that you 
wouldn't have to walk through rain or snow to go 
from one building to another building. 

It was one of the most ludicrous things that the 
school could do. The kids were mostly violently 
opposed to the whole system of compulsory military 
training, a lot of them on political grounds; a 
lot of them were just pacifists; and then there were 
some kids who could think of nothing but some form 
of mischief. 

A few incidents stand out in my mind. Every 
time they would have parade drill or whatever it 
was; "march in squads," "right turn," "left turn" 
or "to the rear march," there would always be one 
or two kids there who would take these rolled 
leggings that came out of World War I that looked 
like a big Ace bandage - same size. If you put 
the thing on right, it would stay up, but there 
would always be a couple of kids there who would 
see that they weren't fastened properly; soon as 
the parade would start, sure enough they would be 
come unravelled. You could just see the scene 
there with somebody stepping on those things every 
few steps; the whole parade would fall apart. 
Pretty soon the man in charge would blow his cork. 

I remember another incident where we were doing 
ROTC in one of these tunnels. Some youngster 
complained that they couldn't try a bayonet drill. 



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LG: A hard-headed leader said: "Oh, we can try it, 

we're not going to try any fancy stuff, you know, 
any charging or crap like that." They had no sooner 
started the drill when some kid started screaming 
and yelling, holding his eye saying somebody had 
stabbed him (laughter). Nothing of the sort had 
happened, but the whole thing broke up in conster 
nation. 

I had a feeling that the instructors there 
realized that ROTC was not taking on at CONY, that 
this would never be an outstanding example of how 
it should be done. 

The president of the school towards the last year 
when I was there - I think he was named Robinson - 
the director or the president . . . There had been 
a clash between the administration and some students 
who were determined to hold a demonstration. What 
it was all about, I don't know. It might have been 
a general free speech thing. Apparently, he lost 
his cool and attacked the demonstration with his 
umbrella; from then on he picked up the name of 
"Umbrella Robinson". They would never refer to him 
in any other way. How long he lasted, I don't know. 

If I had been in charge of the school, there's 
. one thing I don't think I could have won; that was 
an open clash with the students - it could not be 
done. 

Ward: How many young men were there? 

LG: I don't think it was all that big. The figure of 
1500 stands out in my mind. I think it has become 
larger since. You had a number of other schools 
there that were considered more desirable; there 
was NYU (New York University), Columbia, not too 
far away, Fordham, Cornell - universities all around 
there. 

Ward: Well, why did you go to CCNY? It was the nearest 
to you? 

LG: Nearest my home, right, and also, no tuition. No 
body felt that it was a lower calibre school. I 
think most of the CCNY students and graduates felt 
that if you could survive CCNY, you could survive 
the world. 



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Ward: Oh, I see - great pride. 

LG: Right. You have that in the whole school structure 
to this day. For example, Stanford students have a 
tendency to downgrade Gal students. You find that 
even in high schools; Lowell students in San Fran 
cisco have a tendency to play down a place like 
Poly High. 

Ward: Scholastic nationalism? 

LG: Scholastic nationalism; and a lot of it reflects 
economic "background and things of that sort. 



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II ON TO CALIFORNIA 



Education, Work, Political Action 



Ward: So, after a year and a half, what happened? You left 
CCNY, why? 

LG: Well, what happened was this. My father had been with 
the studios beginning quite early in the whole film 
making - 

Ward: In New York? 

LG: In New York. I remember he worked for the old 

Biograph. He even worked for a while with the old 
Crystal Films, and I remember going with him to the 
Hearst Cosmopolitan Studios. 

Ward: He was a cabinet maker. What did he do for the 
studios? 

LG: In those days they built all their sets. Movies were 
made indoors other than Westerns, which were called 
"locations". The challenge to a good cabinet maker 
was to build any kind of a set that was called for. 
To him this was a continuous, almost daily challenge 
to his abilities as a cabinet maker and carpenter. 
There was nothing he couldn't make of wood, except 
maybe a wool carpet. If he was given a picture, for 
example - and in many cases they were not given blue 
prints, just pictures, although he had taught himself 
how to read blueprints and he had taught himself 
English. 



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Ward; 
LG: 



And he could turn out a French provincial chair or 
a Louis XIV - 

That's right, or a curved stairway which was supposed 
to be the set of a mansion. He could do all these 
things. I'm not sure what year he went to work for 
the studios. My hunch is that it was around 1914, 
maybe later. I recall taking some expeditions with 
my father, either to the Biograph Films or to Ashbury 
Park for a so-called "location," or to the Hearst 
Cosmopolitan. By that time I must have been ten or 
eleven; he had already been with the motion picture 
industry for some time. 

About 1924 a number of the studios were beginning 
to close in New York City. The boom was taking place 
in Hollywood and some of the big studios had already 
been set up in Hollywood; Paramount Films, Warner 
Brothers, Fox. 

My father decided to take a look at the Hollywood 
scene. He had a chance to work there with a new 
company called Tec-Art. That was located on Melrose 
not too far away from Paramount, across the street. 
He went out there, not as a partner but it was some 
sort of small shares in the outfit; he was in charge 
of construction as well as working in the carpenter 
shop. He was a hard worker. 

I'm not saying he hadn't done other cabinet work. 
He and some other chap went into home building, but 
obviously he didn't like it much and he went back to 
the studios. So, after 1924, he began to go out to 
Hollywood, except for visits home, particularly around 
the summer, primarily to see whether the studios were 
going to take hold there. It was doubtful whether 
many of them would hang on in New York City. 

By 1928, he had concluded that New York City was 

washed up in terms of motion pictures and that he 

definitely would move out to the west coast. So in 

1928 the entire family moved out to the west coast. 



Ward ; 



I see, so then you went to UCLA? 
settle in L. A.? 



Whereabouts did you 



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LG: It was one of the larger motel courts. 
Ward: What part of town would that be? 

LG: It was in Hollywood. We were not there too long 

before we moved out to this place on Beachwood. I 
think it was 2626 or 2626-^, a large flat in one of 
these four-flat affairs, and fairly comfortable. 

I went to UCLA in the fall of 1928, the September 
semester. At that time it was located on Vermont; 
sort of the border between Hollywood and Los Angeles. 
You were a few blocks away, so that it was an easy 
trip; sometimes if you felt energetic you could walk 
home. I was at the Vermont campus until it moved 
over to Westwood. 

Ward: The Janss Investment Company . . . ? 

LG: That's right - the Janss Investment Company; this was 
the subject of a great deal of discussion at Vermont, 
as to how much Janss was making on the thing. The 
land on which UCLA is now located was contributed by 
Janss at Westwood because that then would give the 
Janss properties a chance to develop all around it. 

Ward: How long were you at Vermont? 

LG: My recollection is that I was only there about half 

a year. Maybe it was a year, but I sort of doubt it. 

It could very well have been that it was around 
January-February of 1929. 

Ward: At the height of the boom? 

LG: Oh, yes, it was still the boom period and many of us 
felt that the move out to Westwood was to get rid of 
all the poor kids. 

Ward: Mmmm - that made a difference to you, coming from 
Beachwood to Westwood? 

LG: Or any part of Los Angeles. On the Vermont campus, 
you had kids from all over Los Angeles, including as 
far away as Boyle Heights; they could make it by 



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LG: street car. We had a fairly good street car system, 
and it wasn't all that expensive. Westwood was 
another story. The nearest you could get to the 
campus was on Wilshire and that was quite a walk from 
there. 

Ward: Oh, yes - some ten blocks or so. 

LG: Eight or ten blocks, right. Then there was the whole 
business of eating; if you were stuck late going to 
the library, there was no way of going home and get 
ting some dinner and coming back. So, there was a 
good deal of feeling that this was an attempt to 
upgrade the school by automatic, economic elimination. 
But we went out there, all right. 

Ward: Did the family move? 

LG: No, the family stayed exactly where they were on 
Beachwood. 

Ward: That was handy for your father with the studios? 

LG: Right. From where we lived on Beachwood, it couldn't 
have been more than five, ten minutes to work. By 
that time he had a car, and even when he went to work 
at other studios they were all within reasonable 
distance. Westwood was another story. The only thing 
close was Westwood itself, or places like Beverly 
Hills, and nobody in the family was giving any thought 
to living in Beverly Hills. 

V/ard: What about the student body that you got into at 

Vermont? There must have been a great difference be 
tween that and CONY. There were no "alcoves", for 
instance. 

LG: There were no alcoves, but the student body I got to 

know pretty quickly. Many of them came from a similar 
cultural and economic background like - oh, the kids 
that came out of Boyle Heights. 

My folks knew some of the people out there; again, 
I think, because of their cultural ties. It wasn't 
too long before they had one of their organizations 
going - old friends - the people who came from Kovna 



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LG: or around there; Lithuanians in the main. The 

youngsters from those families were also at UCLA, 
so that this group gravitated pretty quickly towards 
each other. 

Ward: So, you didn't feel uprooted? 

LG: I did in part. I got to be very fond of New York 

City as a youngster. I walked almost every inch of 
it. I didn't think too much, for example, of start 
ing off at home and walking the whole length of 
Manhattan down to the Bowery, taking different streets 
each time so that one time I'd be going through 
Yorkville and another time going over towards Colum 
bia and then walking down. 

You could take the subway back from the Bowery and 
for a nickel you were home again. I got to be very 
fond of the city, so fond that in the summer of 1929 
I took off and went back to New York. 



Ward: 



Oh, that was after you had been in college a year? 



LG: I had been at UCLA about a year. You bought a ride 
by sharing gas, very common. I forget what my share 
was. I had been working in Hollywood and I was saving 
up some money. Perhaps I had this at the back of my 
mind, plus the fact that towards the latter part of 
that year my father decided to get rid of an old 1924 
Buick; I inherited the thing, so transportation was 
a bit better. Running a car was a bit cheaper in 
those days - 

Ward: You were working? 

LG: I worked around the studios on holidays, in part. 

Ward: What kind of work were you doing? 

LG: They called me a "grip", but actually it was laborer's 
work, helping to rig sets, working along the catwalks 
and things of that sort. 

Ward: So you had the old Buick and you were saving some 
money and you wanted to go to New York? 






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LG: Yes, I bought my way to New York, sharing driving 

and so forth. Whoever the guy was who owned the car 
was in a hurry to get there because I don't remember 
stopping along the way. We slept in the car; stopped 
for a meal once in a while and go to the can. We 
just drove day and night. It took a little over four 
days, driving day and night along Highway 66; north 
around the Panhandle to that part of Texas that tied 
on to another highway, and got to New York. 

I worked in New York for a couple of months, 
selling shoes; that was it; I had done some of that 
in Hollywood. You did all kinds of odd things. So, 
I sort of got it out of my system - the homesickness 
and thought I might as well come back, which I did. 

I had left before the semester was finished in 
1929: when I got back there was a question as to 
whether I would move on. The profs I was talking to 
agreed I could go on the next semester, because by 
that time I would have been a junior. 

Then at the end of that semester I took both the 
exams for the previous semester and the ones for the 
semester I was in. I was able to make it up all 
right; there was no great problem. The general 
attitude of the school was that they weren't all that 
anxious to lose students. 

Ward: They weren't nit-picking? 

LG: No. Bear in mind that Westwood was still considered 
the southern branch; people from up here never talked 
about UCLA. They simply talked about the southern 
branch of the University of California. 

Ward: So, you got into the junior year all right? 

LG: I got into the junior year all right. I was taking 
economics, accounting - - 

Ward: Accounting? 

LG: Yes; I decided that it wouldn't do me any harm. I 
might learn something. 

Ward: Some poli sci (political science)? 



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LG: A little bit of that, right. Those were the principal 
subjects; got to meet a number of friends, who 
continued friends. It was about that time that I met 
Aubrey Grossman (who became an attorney for American 
Indians, etc.) - 1928; it could very well be that 
that was when he started UCLA. Aubrey is a few years 
younger than I am. 

By that time the campus was a little more livable; 
when we first moved out there about the only things 
that were completed were Royce Hall and the Library; 
not even the Student Union Building. All of it - 
it was built out of brick on what amounted to barren 
dunes. I recall a number of professors talking quite 
openly that Janss had really made himself a deal 
because the university was on an earthquake fault. 
Whether they were right or wrong, I don't know. So 
far it's still there. 

Ward: So are the buildings. 

LG: Right. One of the reasons they were arguing so much 
about brick is that brick is one of the few things 
that cannot withstand an earthquake worth a damn; but 
that wasn't our problem at the time. Dust. The wind 
would blow out there and the dust was just unbeliev 
able. It would fill the cars, and you would find 
yourself shutting the windows, shutting the doors 

Ward: Suffocating? 

LG: Yeah, suffocating. Now it is a very pleasant univer 
sity because they have done a great job landscaping, 
a lot of grass around there, although the buildings 
have gotten pretty crowded together. But there were 
no dorms there at the time. Some people were just 
beginning to build apartments and downtown Westwood 
had the first few shops, including an ice cream 
parlor. It was a sort of headquarters for the kids. 

Ward: So, economics, poli sci, accounting. By that time 
you were getting close to coming of age, huh? 

LG: Yes, by that time I was 19. It was while I was at 
UCLA that my political thinking began to fall into 
place; not just myself, but also a number of my 
friends. 



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LG: There was Aubrey, there was May Solomon, Corinne 

Silver, - some others; most of them were from similar 
backgrounds; some of the people in some of the 
fraternities; oh, guys like Percy Solotoy, who later 
took over this company Brown-Saltzman, furniture 
builders. Percy remained a friend for many, many 
years. I knew his wife very well - Sonya. She died 
some years later - cancer. 

Percy belonged to one of the fraternities; so did 
Joe Aidlin. They had a fraternity house near the 
Vermont campus, because I remember going over there 
during one of their rushing periods. Decided pretty 
quickly that I could do without it; just wasn't my 
scene, period. 

A number of youngsters, both at Vermont and then 
at UCLA, were part of the Young Communist League. 
Some were also members of the "Blue Blouses," I think 
they were called. 

Ward: "Blue Blouses"? That would indicate a Russian - ? 

LG: No. They just wore a blue blouse that was like a work 
shirt; they had small singing groups and acting 
groups - things they put together for meetings. I 
heard about an organization called Young Pioneers; 
that, I gather, was centered primarily around Boyle 
Heights; part of the Jewish community. 

Ward: Oh - was Meyer Baylin a - ? 

LG: Meyer Baylin was part of that group. Baylin did not 
go to UCLA as far as I know. One reason I remember 
Meyer Baylin is because Meyer Baylin was one of those 
who unofficially closed the Olympic Games when they 
jumped out of the stands and ran around the track - 
not at Olympic speed - with "Free Tom Mooney" signs 
on them. That must have been 1932. 

Ward: Yes - it was. 

LG: They went from there right to the city jail, and 
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Ward: Oh., and Leo Gallagher; he got fired from some little 

university where he was a law professor "because he 

defended them, (and who later defended Georgi Dimitrov 
in the Reichstag Fire trial). 

LG: He defended them, right. I got to know Leo Gallagher 
later on. A marvelous old guy; and Al Wirin - 

Ward: Gallagher was a devout Catholic . . . 

LG: Yes; and he and Al V/irin ( a prominent Los Angeles 
attorney) worked closely together, you recall. Al 
Wirin was active in the Civil Liberties Union. He 
died a few days ago. So, I began to meet a number of 
these youngsters and of course the political dis 
cussions were going full blast. 

Ward: You found more anti-radical sentiment at UCLA than 
you did at CCNY, didn't you? 

LG: I'm not sure that it was so much anti as indifferent. 
The professor didn't seem to give so much never mind. 
Some of them were taken with it because it would 
liven up some of those classes, which were deadly, 
deadly dull; did not seem to be disturbing to them. 

You didn't have anything at the time that resembled 
an Un-American Activities Committee or organizations 
of that sort, so there was no fear on the part of the 
professors. Some of them actually felt, as a pro 
fessor should, that that is exactly what a school is 
for; that if it is not a market place for ideas, no 
place ever will be. 

It was during this period that I became active with 
the politically active kids in many ways. I guess it 
was my age, getting into that period of life when 
everything is opening up for you. 

Ward: And you had to go to meetings? 

LG: A few, although for a while I was primarily interested 
in doing everything under the sun. I decided I wanted 
to go back to the piano; luckily picked a professor 
who really knew a great deal about it. He had been 
both a musician and also sang with some group in 
Europe; at least I learned a little bit with him. 



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LG: I also decided that I ought to stay in good physical 
shape. It was not only a question of walking almost 
everywhere; I remember buying a set of weights with 
out any instructions, which was foolish. Weights - 
you can hurt yourself - - 

Ward: Unless you know what you are doing. 

LG: Although I got to the point where I could snatch and 
jerk two hundred pounds. Press is much more 
difficult. Weights, piano, as well as being in school 
taking a full program. 

My schedule got to be such that while the family 
was very tolerant, there was only so much they could 
take. If I decided that in addition to doing my work 
in school, working out on weights, and doing my hiking, 
I would start to practice the piano at 10 or 11 
o'clock at night - it wouldn't work. 

Finally, my dad solved the problem for me. He 
talked to somebody down at the studios where they 
had a couple of grand pianos on the sets. So, he 
said, "Look, you can go practice all you please." 



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LG: I was talking about my schedule v/hich always seemed 
to run 24 hours a day, or very close. Under this 
arrangement where I could practice down at the stud 
ios, I recall one instance where I must have gotten 
started pretty late at night. The work crews were 
just coming in as I was getting through, so it 
must have been around six o'clock in the morning. 

The guy who ran the studio came by and I was 
practicing something or other and he said, "Look, 
the guys are about to start work. I don't mind your 
playing the piano, but play something a little bit 
faster, something in marching tempo; see if we can get 
any life around here." 

Ward: So you did? 

LG: No, I just called it a day. 



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Ward: Then, you had just about played all night. 

LG: No - I don't know what time or how late I started. 

What I distinctly recall about that whole period was 
very intense work and activity. 



(Interview 3: 28 February, 1978) 



Ward: Lou, where did you sleep those days? 

LG: When did I sleep or where? I think all young people 
get the idea that four hours sleep is enough - five 
hours is plenty. With that kind of a schedule, that 
was about it. 

Most of the time I stayed where my folks lived on 
Beachwood Drive. Later on, at least a year after 
that, some of us chipped in and rented a summer 
cottage or cabin in one of those canyons leading off 
of Sunset Boulevard. It wasn't Topanga Canyon, but 
it was in that area, only about five minutes from 
school. It gave the advantage of being able to sleep 
there if you worked late at the library or thought 
you were losing a lot of time on everything else. 

It was also a general hangout for some of the 
kids. The rent on the place was twenty bucks a 
month, or something like that. By that time I had 
my father's Buick; it was a sedan with a canvas top. 

I remember one time being in a great rush, flying 
down this canyon, making a turn and the car swaying; 
the top of the car hit a truck - not the body of the 
car, just the top; it had these posts that held up 
the touring top. After thinking about that for a 
while, I thought I might as well have an open car, 
so I cut off the entire top and left the wooden base. 
Well, it became an open five-passenger roadster. It 
suited me fine, except for the winter weather. 

Ward: So you just put on rain gear? 
LG: I guess so. 



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Ward: Do you want to talk about the people who were your 
companions up there in the little cabin? 

LG: Well, I remember some of them who went there; Aubrey 
was there for a while; Sonya who married Percy 
Solotoy, used to come by there. Another person, 
Corinne Silver - I lost track of her. There were a 
number of others who would come through at one time 
or another. It was sort of like a hideaway from 
school, a gathering place. 

Ward: You'd call it a commune today, I suppose? 

LG: No, I don't think it would be called a commune at any 
time because there wasn't much work going on around 
the place. About the nearest thing it came to a 
commune was sharing the cost of hanging on to it. 

Ward: I think you said something about using your education 
in accounting. You worked for somebody - kept his 
books? 

LG: Yes, I was making some money, at least enough to pay 
my share and buy gasoline for the car and get books. 
Gasoline was very, very cheap then. I remember price 
wars that would reach the point where you got ten 
gallons for a dollar; offering eleven gallons for a 
buck, an extra gallon thrown in like a baker's dozen. 

Things like clothes weren't all that important; 
the amount of outside entertainment was miniscule; 
there was no such thing as going to restaurants to 
eat. If we wanted food at the shack, we'd fix it 
ourselves. Groceries were not very expensive either, 
so that getting by was not that much of a chore. 

I managed to get myself a pretty good part-time 
job; it was either two half days a week or two half 
days and Saturday. For a while I was hanging on to 
that job and working also at this shoe place on 
Hollywood Boulevard. 

Ward: You were on your own? 

LG: Pretty much on my own, although I still had my room 
at the house with the folks and spent time there. 
Anyway, this guy had this drugstore for years, but 
none of his books had been taken care of. They 



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LG: actually were in no shape for any kind of an inspec 
tion. 

Whether it was the Internal Revenue or another 
government agency that would do periodic inspection 
of drug stores, I am not sure. It was some federal 
agency, the primary reason being that the drug stores 
had "become one of the legal outlets for alcohol. I 
would also help out in the store; but by and large 
my job was to try to get those books straightened 
out. After a couple of months of working on it, with 
the little knowledge I had, at least he had a set of 
ledgers and some idea where the money was being spent 
and how much money was being taken in. And this went 
along okay until one day he came to me and said, "I 
have cashed this $800 bad check. You'll have to put 
that down as a bad check." I said, "Frankly, I don't 
think if anybody goes through those books they're 
going to believe that." 

I'd seen some of these guys coming by there. They 
were bootleggers who were bringing what I guess was 
straight alcohol. They'd either sell it that way or 
mix it a bit; sometimes give it a medicinal name. 
There were individuals who even had prescriptions 
from doctors, so that there was always a certain 
amount of cover going on. But this was a bit too 
blatant, this $800 check, which was his way of paying 
off these guys, cashing their checks and then writing 
them off. He told me: "That's just a plain mistake 
and that's the way I want it done." 

I said, "Well, if you want it done that way, you'd 
better do it yourself. I don't see any purpose in 
trying to handle books that way. I don't think the 
job is worth enough to get myself in that kind of a 
stupid jam, because if they do come around and inspect 
your books again - somebody had been around there and 
decided the books were in fairly good shape - they're 
not going to ask just yon, they're going to ask me 
'how in the devil did this $800 bad debt come along? 1 ; 
ordinarily people like druggists or a grocery store 
owner won't cash any $800 bad check." No, pretty 
unusual - - 

Ward: Eight dollars maybe, but not $800 



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LG: Eight bucks in those days perhaps, yes, or if you 

knew somebody very well, make it ten; but 800 bucks 
was a lot of dough. The net result was that we 
parted company. 

Ward: How much was he paying you? 

LG: I think it was somewhere around 30, 35 cents an hour; 
maybe 40, which in those days was - it sure as heck 
wasn't big pay or anything, but it wasn't the worst 
thing around because depression had gotten under way. 
Bear in mind that this was after the stock market 
crash, and in those days there was an economic time 
lag between the east coast and the west coast. The 
impact of heavy unemployment and everything else had 
a certain time lag. 

Later on it became very manifest in California, 
just as it did all over the country. There was no 
minimum wage. It wasn't adopted until 1936-37, 
thereabouts. I was being paid about all you could 
expect; for part-time work it wasn't too bad. 

V/ard: Somehow from previous discussions I get the figure 
of $15. You worked a lot of hours at 35 - 40 cents 
an hour to make $15. 

LG: Oh, yeah - an awful long time. After all, if you're 
getting two bits an hour you get 2 bucks a day. I 
have a figure at the back of my head that I made 
around $15 a week. 

Ward: How long did this type of employment continue? 

LG: Oh, I was on that job about six - seven months, and 
I still got some other work. I would pick up odd 
jobs in the studios once in a while. Those jobs 
were dependent on whether I could be available for a 
full day's work; the studios had no use for part- 
time people. When they hired somebody, it was for 
the day. 

Ward: Your father would be helpful there, wouldn't he? 

LG: Oh, sure; that would happen during vacation periods, 
holidays and so forth; then I might be able to pick 
up a couple of bucks. My father, by the way, never 



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LG: believed there was any purpose in working with him 
because he could not conceive of any left-hander 
becoming a carpenter; just no way. 

Ward: It's odd that you should be left-handed in everything 
except writing. 

LG: Yes; when I was in school they would practically 
force you to write right-handed. 

Ward: Also at that time you and probably your family, too, 

maintained some hope that you might become a musician, 
isn't that so? Professionally? 

LG: Not particularly. Among the Jews in those days, a 

good professional musician - and by that they didn't 
mean jazz, either - had certain standing and prestige. 
On the other hand a musician who sort of played 
around in little bands or nightclubs to make a living, 
I don't think that ever struck them as a yiddish 
nachus; nachus is something you enjoy. I don't think 
they entertained that idea so much. 

If anything, they had the usual hopes that some 
of their children would move into one of the profes 
sions. I know that they felt very strongly about my 
sister's ambitions to not only get a PhD, but to go 
into teaching, which was the obvious logical step, 
in the case of a woman particularly. She was doing 
her work in literature and languages, that's where 
she wound up too - a very good linguist. I don't 
think it occurred to them that I had the ability or 
the talent to become a musician. 

Ward: Still, it seems to me that anyone who practices half 
the night is pretty eager to do something with all 
that. 

LG: No, I was fascinated with the piano; it is a different 
instrument. People can say, "somebody is an excellent 
violinist; he can make a violin cry." I've heard 
some of the greatest pianists in the world, people 
like Rubenstein (Artur Rubenstein, another famous 
pianist) and Horowitz, Gilels, Richter, and some of 
them have been so amazing as to their technique and 
knowledge that they might bring the piano to its 
knees, but they could never make it cry. 



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LG: The fascination with the piano has an awful lot to 

do with the intricacies of chord structure and every 
thing else. Finger dexterity. I am not sure that 
some of this practice accomplished all that much. 
If you had done it first thing in the morning when 
you woke up and were alert you might pick it up in 
half the time. The practice itself was an enjoyable 
thing . 

Ward: Obviously, it must have been. So here you were along 
in your junior year - senior year by that time - 

LG: Let's see, I graduated in February 1931, the winter 
class. I was in my senior year by 1930, yes. 



Joining The Young Communists 



Ward: So, other things were pulling at you - left-wing 
politics? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: Could you tell me anything about - any interesting 
circumstances? 

LG: I think that by that time a lot of my thinking at 

least had begun to crystallize. Some of the things 
that I had heard argued in the alcoves of CCNY, 
some of the things I had begun to read, were liter 
ally being confirmed by the economy; by that time 
the economic crash had taken place in 1929. Before 
long you were reading about these enormous unemploy 
ment lines and these soup kitchen lines on the east 
coast. 

Everything was adding up to convince anyone who 
was at all alert that the economic system just 
wouldn't work. This was being confirmed almost 
weekly because it wasn't merely a crash of capitalism 
in this country; all of Europe was equally plagued. 

Ward: The western world was all involved - 



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LG: The only parts of the world that weren't as 

immediately affected were the colonial world; we knew 
nothing about it. So little was said about what 
happened to a country, for example, that depended on 
the export of ore, while here the steel mills were 
closed down. 

Obviously, the impact on that country must have 
been unbelievable. Like all colonial countries, they 
were the source of raw material and a market for 
finished goods by the controlling country, so they 
must have gotten the backwash of this same economic 
situation. Countries like Cuba .... 

Later I began to do a lot of work on the whole 
background of sugar, its price fluctuations, market 
controls, growth areas, exporting as against im 
porting countries. And I found out that in Cuba by 
the end of 1930 or '31 the price of sugar had gotten 
down to the point where a sugar worker v/as paid a 
sack of rice and a pair of jeans for the season - 
what's called the "safra". They wouldn't even see 
money. 

Ward: Wait a minute - what's it called? 

LG: SAFRA- It 'sa Spanish word for the harvest 
period. 

Ward: Well, you heard the arguments between the various 

leftist sects in the alcoves of CCNY the followers 
of Trotsky, the followers of this, that and the 
other? 

LG: Some of those arguments didn't even discuss things 

like Marx (Karl Marx, famous revolutionary theorist). 
A lot of those kids must have taken it with their 
mother's milk because they simply assumed it; they 
assumed that any knowledgable youngster had to be a 
Socialist or a left-winger; and in support of Russia 
and the revolution. Then, obviously, you had to 
lean toward Communism, which had not taken any form 
until after the Russian Revolution - or just before, 
after the breakup between the Mensheviks and the Bol 
sheviks. 

Ward: Then these kids must have been the children of 1905ers 
to a considerable extent, yes? 



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LG: 



Ward : 

LG: 

Ward: 

LG: 



I should think so, yes; and a lot of them carried 
the endless debates that had gone on in the Eastside 
right over to CCNY, with practically no interruption 
except for the subway trip. 

That's quite a political picture. So, along comes 
someone who says, "Would you like to join the YCL?", 
I suppose. 

Yep. 

You were ready for it? 

Yes; everything you saw around you confirmed what was 
being argued - the feeling at least on the part of 
the young people I ran around with. The feeling on 
the part of my folks was very intense anger about 
the foreign invasions of Russia that followed the 
1917 revolution. We all had in mind the armies from 
21 different countries that were invading their 
borders, and a surprising confidence that the Russians 
could hang on. 

Anyway, with this joining there was a lot of in 
tensive reading. We began to go through all the 
literature - everything from things like Value, 
Price and Profit to What Is To Be Done, familiar 
pamphlets. Then there was heavier reading. I began 
to tackle Das Kapital - at least made it part way 
through. Later on, I made it the other way through. 

We were pretty outspoken on campus about our 
beliefs. I recall, for example, a raucous debate I 
got into at a political science class I was taking. 
I don't think the professor was a bad egg, but 
people like myself thought, "Here's the goddamn 
capitalist world falling around your ears and you're 
talking about political science, which in itself is 
a contradiction in terms because it is not a science; 
in effect, nothing but a description of all the 
techniques of ideal democracy, as they have it en 
visioned; great textbook stuff. 

I made the flat statement that a lot of this stuff 
was pure bunk, that the government belonged to the 
people who owned the country; that's how simple it 
was - 



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Ward: And - ? 

LG: It was a question of power - 

Ward: And this professor took issue with you? 

LG: Yeah, he thought that the democratic structure 

offered an opportunity for all people to make their 
changes through the legislative forms. 

My position was very simple; if they could make 
some changes, how in the hell come we had this 
depression? Why can't they put people to work? 
After all, a pair of hands is supposed to be an 
asset, not a liability. 

Sure, very simplistic stuff, but it was still all 
wrapped up in the conviction that a capitalist 
economy had these periodic crises. This concept of 
periodic crises dominated any discussion of poli 
tical science because the ten year cycle of economic 
set-back was almost as though it started the same 
day every ten years going back to 1800. 

Ward: Did you go into the generation cycle of wars? 

LG: No, except that we began to talk a great deal about 
things like imperialist wars. We felt that World 
War I, without any question, was an imperialist war; 
just a struggle for empires, colonies. Noboby bought 
this business of the war having started because some 
archduke got bumped off in Croatia or Yugoslavia or 
whatever it was - 

Ward: Yes, Yugoslavia - 

LG: Sarajevo. The interesting thing is that after more 
than fifty years, a single fact like that still 
remains in my mind, including the name of the man. 

Ward: Well, what kind of a mark did you get from that 
professor? 

LG: I don't recall. I got by all right. 

Ward: I asked because you said the debate was rather 
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LG: Yes, but I also had a feeling that he was sort of a 
nice guy; I could expect him to defend what he had 
been teaching for many years. 

Ward: Cr do you think he was just protecting his job? 

LG-: No. This was long before people in the academic 
field were walking on eggs. 

Ward: Well, first of all you had duties. You were assigned 
stuff to read. And you followed your own inclination, 
also, in reading. You had to make reports now and 
then on what you knew and what you were doing, to the 
YCL? 

LG: The big bulk of the sessions that took place com 
prised not just reports on current events, develop 
ments which inevitably ran to the economy in the 
main; included in many cases were reports on what 
was happening on the other side of the ocean. And 
then there was invariably discussion on some piece 
of literature that everybody was supposed to have 
read. The discussions were worthwhile; not merely 
a repetition of what you had read to prove you had 
read it. 

Ward: You attempted to adapt what you had read? 
LG: There was always an attempt - 

Ward: To describe the whole situation and what you thought 
and what your comrades thought? 

LG: That's right. It wasn't like the kind of discussion 
you'll sometimes have at the dinner table with a 
group of friends, all of whom have read the same 
article in the Nation. 

Ward: Well, so it began; a period of demonstrations here 
and there, little things - ? 

LG: Oh, some street meetings, mostly around Hollywood; 
distribution of leaflets, primarily on the question 
of unemployment. I think that the Workers' Alliance 
(an organization of the unemployed) had started by 
then; urging people to give it a hand. The cops 



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LG: were not very friendly to meetings; Los Angeles at 
that time, as I remember, was under the aegis of 
this guy called Red Hynes (a Los Angeles police 
officer) - you might remember his name - 

Ward: HYNES- 

LG: Right. He was a professional redbaiter, the expert 
on Reds - 

Ward: He had the support of the Los Angeles Times of that 
day? 

LG: Yes, the Chandlers, (Harry Chandler and family, own 
ers of the Los Angeles Times). They had their Red 
squad and everything else, which later on other 
cities had, including San Francisco. So, a lot of 
the demonstrations were rousted around, sometimes 
just broken up. Nobody thought of going to court 
for an injunction against the cops or anything like 
that. 

Ward: Well, it would hardly have paid to do it. 
LG: That's right. 

Ward: You'd have had a hell of a time getting a lawyer to 
do that for you. 

LG: Yah, even though later on we found that there were 
all kinds of very fine lawyers in L.A., like Leo 
Gallagher and Al Wirin. I guess it was partly we 
didn't know them and partly we thought it was just 
a waste of time. 

Ward: There were a lot of things that went on down there 
that I have heard about, including taking pretty 
young girls who had joined any one of the left- 
wing outfits and trying to get them to entice the 
sailors who were on the town to go to meetings and 
all that sort of thing. Do you have any familiarity 
with any of that sort of stuff? 

LG: No, in fact, I think this is apocryphal. There were 
efforts made to get leftwing literature into the 
hands of the fleet or anybody else; no question about 
that. But this business of enticement and having 
special cadres, this was all stuff that came out of 



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LG: the professional redbaiters. Look, those guys had 
to make a living and keep their jobs at the Los 
Angeles Times; if they didn't invent a story, I 
think they would be off the payroll. 

Ward: All right, so these things began to happen. Anything 
that you would like to discuss about your political 
or labor activities in your last year or so at UCLA? 

LG: We decided we ought to make an attempt to organize. 
At that time the TUUL was around - Trade Union Unity 
League - which was leftwing dominated. Happily, it 
did make some progress in some of the textile plants 
in New Jersey. I think they made a contract at 
Patterson, New Jersey, where Big Bill Haywood (leader 
of the Wobblies) had helped to lead a strike, he and 
Elizabeth Gurley Flynn (a famous female Wobbly who 
later became a leading Communist). The strike had 
been broken, so an attempt was made to set up this 
rival federation, which had sporadic success. 

In San Francisco, even after I moved up here a 
few years later, they still had the Marine Workers 
Industrial Union around. I automatically joined it - 
even though I never went to sea. They never did 
get a contract as far as I know. They had some un 
believably dedicated, hard-working people with them - 
guys like Harry Jackson (a speaker and organizer for 
Communist causes). 

Ward: His real name was Glickson. 

LG: Right. At that time he was Harry Jackson; after the 
MWIU finally folded its tent, Harry Glickson got a 
job in Warehouse; he was a good, solid member of 
Local 6 until he was pensioned off. He died a few 
years ago. 

Ward: The last time I saw him was in a natural place - 

a demonstration in front of the San Francisco City 
Hall about peace. 

LG: And there were very few demonstrations that Harry 
Jackson would miss. But in L. A. we tried to do 
something with the TUUL. 

Ward: What types of workers did you approach? 



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LG: Well, in 1931 the Hollywood unions had a strike and 
were pretty thoroughly dismantled. They never did 
really get back in their original shape for some 
years. I remember working down there with a chap 
named Wolfe, who was an old-time studio worker and 
a leftwinger. 

We tried to form a motion picture workers' in 
dustrial union. There were a number of sign-ups, 
but never really enough to make a go of it. 
Remember, there was no such thing as a National 
Labor Relations Board. If a guy signed up and the 
boss found out about it, didn't like it, he would 
just kick his ass off the job. 

My dad never dropped his union membership. He 
just remained a member of the Carpenters (Union) all 
the time - good days and bad days. Wolfe was a good 
egg and we worked together. I was just lending a 
hand, helping him to distribute leaflets and things 
of that sort. 

I didn't have as much to lose as somebody 
permanently attached to the industry. In those days 
you did not ask a guy who was working full time in 
the studios to go out there and distribute leaflets. 
That's just another way of asking a guy, "Why don't 
you quit your job?" 

I recall in 1931 distributing leaflets to the 
Max Factor workers, the cosmetics place; still has 
a big plant in Hollywood, now under contract with the 
ILWU.* Has been for some years. 

I remember distributing leaflets. Most of us 
youngsters distributing leaflets were driven off and 
a few of us were picked up and spent the night in 
the clink. And I gave some other name and the next 
day, they kicked our ass out, and that's all. 

Ward: No charges or anything? 

LG: No, they didn't bother with charges, and it never 
occurred to you to go back in there and make a 
protest, either. What the hell good would it do? 
Obviously, Max Factor could get just about anything 
they wanted from the Hollywood police. 



*ILWU (international Longshoremen's and Warehousemen's 
Uni on ) 



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Ward: Well, those activities went on - 

LG: Any number of unemployment demonstrations were going 
on, too, and I remember attending those. Many of 
those were downtown in front of City Hall or places 
like that; or out in Boyle Heights; some of them in 
that Olivera Street section, which later became the 
Mexican section. 

## 

Ward: Okay, Louie, you were in the middle of - something 
happened downtown, I believe. 

LG: These demonstrations, or most of them, were directed 
toward the economy, unemployment, jobs; most of them 
were broken up by the cops. During that time a num 
ber of us went down to San Diego to help out in an 
unemployment demonstration. One of the guys who came 
along was Will Geer (a movie actor). He's the guy 
who acted the part of Walton in the Wai tons on TV. 

Ward: There's a Geer who played the part of the sheriff 

in Salt of the Earth. 

LG: That could be - Will Geer. There was a bit of a 
riot that followed the demonstration and the cops 
were breaking it up. Some of the guys tore apart 
a park bench. I remember seeing Will Geer with a 
piece of it in hand, swinging away at the cops. 
Whether he prefers to remember that or not right 
now, I don't know. He's one of the actors in Holly 
wood that had a rough time later on after the Dies 
Committee, the McCarthy Committee. 

So there was a great deal of activity along this 
line. I remember the unemployment marches in those 
days, a number of them. One thing about unemployment 
in those days; it was the most democratic thing in 
the United States because everybody from every walk 
of life was in that same goddam line - college 
professors, engineers, secretaries, laborers, you 
name it. 

Ward: Well, you got a degree in February of '31 from UCLA; 

in what? 



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LG: In economics. 

Ward: Now, to something else - there were girls, I suppose, 
along the way; you made some experiments. You got 
married somewhere in there, didn't you? 

LG: Right, I got married later in '31. When I graduated 
in February I decided not to apply to Berkeley until 
the fall semester; part of the time was spent in 
working a bit; a lot of YCL activity at the time. 

Ward: What kind of work were you doing then? Studio again? 



Matrimony 



LG: Whenever I could catch a job - almost anything. 

It was getting rougher and rougher to find work. I 
got married during the summer to Dorothy Shenkman - 
Dodie. As a matter of fact, we went off to Yuma to 
get married. I was also trying to make a couple of 
bucks so as to go to Berkeley. 

Ward: You went to Yuma and sometime later you went to 
Berkeley? 

LG: Yes, but before that I worked on two things: one 
was - my father had bought a lot with the hope of 
building a house around 1929 or 1930. It was on 
Glen Green. Glen Green was a dead-end street that 
ran off of Beachwood Drive, a little further up to 
ward Hollywoodland. 

In 1931 the studio where he had been working all 
those years since 1924, Tec-Art, was having a very 
rough time. They finally went under. They owed my 
dad quite a bit of money, wages that had accumulated, 
and I recall a family session where he finally 
decided that his chances of getting the money were 
very slim, if any. If workers' liens on wages even 
existed in those days, nobody thought of it in those 
terms. 

On the other hand, the guy who ran the studio, 
Hamilton - an interesting and pleasant guy - though 
the poor bastard committed suicide a couple of years 



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LG: later - went along with the idea of my dad getting 
his money out by ordering building materials. The 
studio credit was apparently still good. He figured 
that he sure as hell didn't want to beat my dad out 
of any money; if he was going to owe anybody, he 
would prefer to ov/e it to some big building supply 
outfit. After all, they were good customers of all 
these outfits because most of the sets were con 
structed from scratch. 

My dad is one of those who finally began to 
resolve some of these problems of building the sets 
from scratch because he introduced a jack which 
could be used for storing flats; a flat being, say, 
the side of a building. He invented a jack; you 
fastened one to each end and you could lift the flat 
on a few wheels. The thing was stable with quite 
wide wheels and then you could shove it in a place 
and store it in one of these big studios, upright. 

It was depression time, there was nothing to do 
except go ahead with the building, because the 
supplies were there. So my dad worked on the 
building, I worked on it, my brother, Sam, who is 
a couple of years younger than I am, he worked on 
the thing. My other brother, Saul, was too young. 
We finally put together a good solid four- 
apartment place with a very tiny apartment on the 
street level; the whole thing was on a bit of a rise. 

Ward: What v/as the tiny apartment for? A manager? 

LG: For any one of us - no manager; they never had a 
manager. They always lived there themselves. I 
don't think he used an architect. We worked on the 
house and I recall carpenters coming around trying 
to get a job for even a buck or two a day, which 
my dad wouldn't tolerate. He paid the union scale. 

Ward: What was the scale then? 

LG: Maybe the scale was five bucks; I'm not sure. Wage 
scales were much lower in '31. You didn't even have 
the minimum wage. There were no such things as 
fringes and Social Security deductions; they didn't 
exist. 



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LG: Whatever the union scale was, he paid. Tine, he 

didn't hire any more than he had to. If we had to 

sweat it out, we sweated it out. If you put in a 

12-hour day, you put in a 12-hour day. Packing 

lumber there was quite a job, uphill to the second 

story and climbing over these rafters. I packed 
the lumber. 

I also learned a lesson on work that I never 
forgot. We had to mix concrete. A lot of this 
stuff was mixed by hand - these troughs, you know, 
a certain amount of cement, a certain amount of sand, 
a certain amount of lime and then you'd put them 
together. 

He hired a laborer to help on this. We built the 
forms for both the foundation and a retaining wall 
that went mostly around the building. Well, I 
thought I was in pretty good shape. I was young and 
full of piss and vinegar, and hell! I was going like 
a ball of fire; we were shovelling and this man 
worked at a slower pace than I, but very evenly 
paced. At the end of around four hours I was ready 
to drop. 

Luckily, there was a luncheon break where I could 
nap for a while and get some food. Then I realized 
something; look, this man is going to keep going the 
whole day at the same pace and I'm just going to 
have to quit. From then on I watched him, just tried 
to work at his pace. He knew what he was doing. 

Ward: All right, so it was along in there that you got 

married. Where did you live? Did you set up house 
keeping some place or what? 

LG: We set up housekeeping for a short while there. A 
bit later, after we finished on this, I took a job. 
Some guy came around and said, "There's only one way 
you can make a buck, if you want to go to Berkeley. 
I've gotten a franchise for selling publications. I 
know all kinds of areas around here that are untapped, 
including places in Pasadena, where people can afford 
these things." 

I said, "Fine." The guy's name was Harry Gervitz - 
G E R V I T Z. Later on he became administrative 
secretary to one of the governors up in Sacramento, 



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LG: and then I think he was dean of either Santa 

Barbara or some part of the University of California. 

Ward: Really! He sounded to me at first like a con man. 

LG: Yes, "but he wasn't; he worked himself. He provided 
the transportation and he got a couple of extra 
bucks for that. We really did quite well. 

Ward: Did you have to put any money down to get this? 

LG: No; I wouldn't have had any money, anyway. He 

supplied the gas and oil. He's the one who drove 
us to Yuma, too. 

Ward: Then he was your best man, practically? 

LG: Yeah, though I think it was one of those justices 
of the peace things. But we did fairly well. We 
hit a lot of live ones in Pasadena. 

Ward: What kind of magazines were you selling? 

LG: Popular magazines. Sometimes we'd sleep in these 
tiny motels if we were too far away from L.A. 
Sometimes I met Dodie very early in the morning - 
everything else was done on foot, you see. 

Ward: Cn foot? 



LG: Oh, yes, you walked. In other words, if you went 
to an area in Pasadena, you just spent your day 
walking. 

Ward: Oh, but you didn't go from Pasadena to Westwood? 

LG: Oh, no-no - that's when he'd pick you up. He 

would drop different people and then he would take 
his route. Then he'd pick you up at the end of the 
day. Another place that stands out in my mind, 
we went up to Santa Maria because that was a good 
distance from L. A., beyond Santa Barbara. 

Ward: Well, anyway, what was Dodie doing all the time? 

LG: She was doing some modeling and some other kind of 
work, trying to make a couple of bucks. Everybody 



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LG: was scratching. The reason this Santa Maria stuck 
in my head is that I ran into a whole group of 
Japanese farmers. I figured no use spending much 
time there; those were mostly market farmers, 
vegetable growers; produce. 

I discovered, on the other hand, after sitting 
around with a couple of them that they would look 
through the publications. They would always ask 
about certain publications; then I realized that 
their main interest in buying them was not for 
themselves but for their kids. 

Apparently, they had this real pressure on to 
make sure that the kids became Americanized, even 
though it was very probable they were sending their 
kids to Japanese language school. Anyway, I made 
enough dough there to make it to Cal and to get by 
there. 

Ward: How long did this period for getting money to go to 
Berkeley last? 

LG-: About three months. 

Ward: Well, anyhow, this represented the gap between 

February 1931 and the start of the fall semester. 

LG: Plus there was another period in there of working 
on the house; there wasn't much idle time. 



Life in Berkeley 

Ward: So, then you came to Cal. Did Dodie come with you? 
LG: Yes; as a matter of fact, we hitch-hiked up. 

Ward: So, you came with the intention of doing graduate 
work in what? 

LG: I wasn't too sure myself. I knew that the chance 
of getting any kind of a steady job in L. A. just 
wasn't in sight. It was the heart of the depression; 



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LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



Ward ; 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 
Ward : 
LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 



"by that time the full impact had been felt on the 
west coast. I liked the idea of going back to 
school. I played around with several ideas; one 
was law school, which I did for a year. That was 
something that my parents regarded with high favor. 

Oh, the professional man? 

The professional man; I registered at Boalt (Boalt 
Hall, U.C. law school) and there was no problem 
getting in, but at the same time I decided I would 
do some graduate work in economics. I will concede 
that my attendance schedule at Boalt was not out 
standing. 

There were some profs there that I enjoyed a 
great deal, particularly old Max Radin, who had a 
great sense of humor, one of the erudite sort of men, 
And as a matter of fact, we became quite friendly - 
and Ballentine, (Henry Winthrop Ballentine) I liked 
him; he was another - 

That was Betty Ballentine 's (a San Francisco news 
paper reporter) father? 

Yes, Betty Ballentine 's father. Another prof I 
remember taking a course with, a person I really 
enjoyed was called Captain Kidd (Alexander Marsden 
Kidd) - 

His last name was Kidd? 

That's right - 

Know his first name? 

I haven't the slightest idea, and I don't think he 
he knew himself. Everybody called him Captain Kidd 

To his face? 

Oh, yeah - well, no, Professor Kidd; but outside his 
presence everybody talked about Captain Kidd. He 
was a short, gray-haired fellow. Later on he did 
some arbitration work for the ILWU, (International 
Longshoremens' and Warehousemen' Union). 



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Ward: Y/hereabouts did you live in Berkeley? 

LG: We lived up on Euclid approximately three-quarters 
of a mile or a mile from campus. 

Ward: Did you live up hill from the Rose Garden or "below 
the Rose Garden? 

LG: No, we were a little bit below the Rose Garden. 
Ward: Apartment house? 

LG: Yeah, one of these wooden apartment houses with 

these sort of cubby -hole flats. It might have been 
a home at one time that was then carved up into a 
lot of flats. There were several people around with 
whom we became quite friendly; one guy I remember 
in particular. I think his background was Mexican 
or Spanish and he'd think nothing of starting the 
morning with some operatic tunes, some of v/hich we 
could have done without. He wasn't in the best 
voice but a good guy, good company. 

There were a number of people up there who were 
transferees from L. A.; UCLA had no law school at 
the time. As a matter of fact, I believe, no 
graduate school; or if it did, it might have been 
in a couple of limited subjects. 

Ward: Were you working at all while you were going to 
school? 

LG: Not so much during the week. I had enough money to 
pay the rent; transportation to and from school was 
no cost item - you could walk there. Tuition was 
just about non-existent. You paid a little bit in 
law school but that was for certain books you had to 
use. All books were purchased second hand. I 
forget the name of the place which was the main 
shopping place for students for required reading; 
it was right near Sather Gate (main entrance to the 
campus at that time). 

Ward: Oh, yes - well, that whole block from Sather Gate to 
Bancroft (Bancroft Way, one block south of Sather 
Gate) is gone now. 



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LG-: That's right - it's part of the university. When 
I went there Sather Gate was just outside the 
university grounds. They had this old iron fence 
which was never closed - 

Ward: They had a sign up and once a year they closed 

everything so the cars couldn't cross the campus, 
except where they wanted them to. 

LG: Right - and they had those right of ways. 
Ward: And Dodie, did she go to school, too? 

LG: No; she did register for some classes, but I think 
a good part of the time she tried making a buck too, 
the same way a couple of other gals did, like Line 
Fairley's (Lincoln Fairley, former research director, 
ILWU) wife - what was her name then? 

Ward: Bert (Bertha Stone) - 

LG: I can't think of it - Bert - she was one of the 

people, among the first we knew on campus. Dodie 
would pick up some money as an artist's model, which 
was hard work. 

Ward: Well, Dodie was very pretty. 

LG: Yes, Dodie was very pretty. A number of us got 

work on Saturdays. During the week it was pretty 
hard to tie in with working. The number of jobs 
around the campus were not all that many; a few 
people would work in the Golden Bear restaurant to 
get a meal. I doubt if they paid them any money 
because everybody lived on a shoe string. Money was 
practically non-existent. 

Ward: What would you say it cost you and Dodie a month to 
live? You were getting by for less than $100 a 
month? 

LG: Oh, yes; the figure that was just going through my 
mind was somewhere between $40 and 50. 

Ward: Really? How much did you pay for rent? 



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LG: Twenty, maybe eighteen; rents were cheap. The 

Berkeley campus was small then. I don't think that 
the entire school, graduate and undergraduate, 
exceeded 5,000 students. 

Ward: North Hall was there - 

LG: Boalt Hall was four stories - you would walk up, 

no elevator. The Economics department was in an old 
wooden shack, right next to the Campanile - whether 
that's still there I don't know. They had a Student 
Union, but it was a very small building, not too far 
from the Faculty Club. 

Ward: The Faculty Building was right across the way. 

LG: Right - you crossed a small bridge, that was the 
Faculty Building; students didn't go there unless 
invited by a faculty member. It was a small campus. 

I remember scouring around to find some work there 
and I never hit anything. Finally, a number of us 
got together. I'm trying to remember the guys 
involved, whether Aubrey was there. Joe Segal, I 
remember his name, a few others, at the Farmers' 
Market on lower Washington Street - 

Ward: On Sixth Street in Oakland? 

LG: Right - Oakland. I think it's all been torn down, 
but there was a Farmers' Market where farmers could 
bring in produce on a Saturday. They would come in 
around three or four in the morning with their 
produce and set up their stands. I think they paid 
a nominal fee. 

For those people who couldn't afford the regular 
grocery stores, this was the place to do your 
shopping. The farmers were a good bunch, in the 
main, and they needed workers for that day. I sup 
pose many of them preferred students because there 
was no problem that the students might say, "Look, 
I need some more work." It was a one day job - we'd 
come in and goodbye. 



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LG: We worked things out so that each of us would get 

a job in a different section of the Farmers Market; 
somebody would work in vegetables - certain kinds 
of vegetables. Some in fruits - 

Ward: Did you wrestle the boxes? 

LG: Wrestle the boxes, take them down, put them on the 
counter. Nothing like a fancy grocery display; you 
sold the stuff very quickly on Saturdays. At the 
end of the day, if there was a lot of produce left 
over, they said, "Help yourself." 

If there was fruit left over that they thought 
might keep, they would take it. In many cases ,they 
would say, "Okay, you can have this box of oranges." 
Tomatoes were a good example; they knew perfectly 
well that tomatoes wouldn't be worth a damn in 
another week. You didn't have refrigeration. Same 
thing would be true for things like eggs, butter and 
milk, poultry - 

Ward: You mean, you'd get that in addition to a little 
pay? 

LG: Yeah; I think we got four bucks for the day's work; 
we worked hard and fast. The farmer felt you were 
giving him an honest count. It never occurred to 
anybody to take the farmer's money - although once 
in a while, I'll admit, if the wife of one of our 
friends came by, she got extra measure if she bought 
something. 

We'd then gather at somebody's house close to the 
campus, taking our loot back with us - the stuff the 
farmers gave us. V/e'd divide the stuff up so that 
everybody had his groceries for the week. So, I 
wouldn't say we were in penury. 

Sure, sometimes there were certain meals you had 
to make do with. Aubrey insisted he was a good cook, 
which is a lot of bunk. But we never could tell him 
to his face because - 

Ward: Then he wouldn't cook? 



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LG: That's right; at least once a week, Aubrey would 

make one of his famous omelettes. I didn't realize 
until years later, what he was trying to do was to 
make a Joe's Special (an omelette in a famous San 
Francisco restaurant). 

He would use hamburger, one of the things that 
you could invariably get - rarely saw steaks; you 
did see chickens - onions, spinach and everything 
else he could chop up, chuck it all in there and 
stir the thing up, until finally you had this 
famous omelette. That would make a full meal, just 
like a Joe's Special does. He loved ketchup and 
tomato juice; there was more tomato juice in that 
stuff than anything else and then on top of that, 
the ketchup. 

Ward: And no red wine to help it down? 

LG: No, though later on in Berkeley - maybe it was the 
first year - some guy joined the crowd. He was a 
non-political character, just a friendly guy - 

Ward: Most of you were a bit political? 

LG: Oh yes, pretty much believed in the same things. 
Among the girls you had people like Dodie, Liz 
Salz - Andy Salz' (Andrew Salz, who became an 
attorney in Honolulu) sister; she's dead, died of 
cancer many years ago and Edith Arnstein Jenkins 
(a prominent Bay Region liberal). They were all 
highly political. You put that together and you're 
not so badly off. The only major transportation 
cost you paid was the street car fare to get all 
the way downtown - 

Ward: Or to get to the city? 

LG: Yes, you'd walk down to Shattuck (Berkeley's main 
street) or wherever it was. I think there were 
street cars running in those days, and you could go 
all the way down to Sixth Street and there you were 
at the Farmers' Market. 

About red wine; somewhere along the line this 
chap joined our group, that v/as some time in '31. 
He'd worked around as a laborer - he was older than 
we were, about 25-26. He had a car, which was 



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LG: a big deal too. Once a month or so we'd go on an 
outing with him; we'd take that old road over to 
Walnut Creek, the Fish Ranch Road. It was a winding, 
winding road; "barely enough room for two cars. 

At Walnut Creek there were a lot of Italian 
farmers; there we used to pick up a gallon of wine 
for 25 cents; we'd get three or four gallons of wine 
and then you'd be having red wine with your dinner. 

Prohibition was still in effect, but the farmers 
were friendly enough about that. They knew him. 
So you had your red wine as well as a good diet; at 
least it was a fairly balanced one. We had loads of 
vegetables - plenty of fruit. That was no problem 
at all. 

The big thing that would happen once every couple 
of months was to make a trip over to San Francisco; 
that was quite an outing. 

Ward: What was the attraction, particularly? 



LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 

Ward: 

LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 



San Francisco, itself, which we were very fond of - 
the ferry ride. We'd land at the old Ferry Building 
because all the ferries came in there. 

Did you go to any shows there? 

No; whatever shows we went to were around campus; 
whatever music we'd go to listen to was around campus; 
shows in San Francisco were out of sight - 

Too much money? 

Yes. The place we'd hang out most was Izzy Gomez 1 ; 
we'd walk there from the Ferry Building. It wasn't 
all that much of a walk. 

Walking right through the old produce market? 

Right, it was a busy place but only late at night. 
If we walked through there at around six-thirty or 
seven o'clock in the evening, it was deserted. 



Ward: Walking back at midnight was something else. 



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LG: Beginning midnight, the trucks would come in. If 
you stayed some place there and started walking 
back around four or five in the morning to catch 
the first ferry "back, then it was the most amazing 
jumble of traffic and everything else in that 
produce market. Ch, there must have been about 400 
500 guys used to work there. 

And we'd go to Izzy Gomez'. He was very good 
company. I liked him, and a lot of newspapermen 
hung out there; just listening to them was fun, 
meeting a few of them here and there. 

Ward: Ever hear him called the Duke of Africa? 

LG: Oh, yeah, he always wore that big, black hat. 

Ward: You never saw him with it off, did you? 

LG: If you did see him with it off, you'd understand 
why he wore it all the time. I understand he was 
as bald as an eagle; but Izzy was good. He'd ask 
us first, "How are you fixed?" I usually figured 
that I had to make that whole outing on somewhere 
between four and four and a half dollars, plus your 
ferry fare. 

Ward: .Oh, you could do a lot on that. 

LG: Yeah; I told him "Okay, we've got four bucks." 

"That's enough." You'd sit down, he'd bring you 
some grappa. We'd get a couple of shots of that. 
If you could drink that, you could drink anything. 
Let me tell you, it was a deliberate plan to see 
if anybody's stomach could stand up. 

So, you'd get a couple of shots of grappa, a 
glass of red wine, and he'd make you a steak. He 
didn't do the cooking at all. He was behind the 
bar and he had this pal of his who was also a 
Portuguese, a thinner guy who never wore a hat and 
did all the cooking. There were just the two of 
them working the whole restaurant. 



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V/ard : 



LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 



Okay, Lou, you were saying and talking about Izzy 
Gomez and the food and drink there; saw dust on 
the floor, old tables. One other question: what 
caused you to finally drop off the law course at 
the end of the year? 

I decided that the law wasn't really my bag. One 
of the things that bothered me was that the law 
had very little to do with justice. 

All right - let's call it off. 

It would take quite a while to get into that. 



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(Interview 4: 7 March, 1978) 



Law and Justice 

Ward: All right, Lou, do you want to expand a little bit 
on the relation of law to justice? 

LG: I want to make it clear that there are all kinds 
of really wonderful lawyers who have taken up 
difficult and important cases; surely no denigra 
tion of people like Clarence Darrow; "but those were 
the rare ones. 

The impression I began to get and which is still 
true today - a good lawyer who gets you off if 
you're guilty; that becomes a definition. There is 
no attempt to evaluate a lawyer in terms of securing 
justice. The general evaluation is, if you're in 
big, serious trouble, go to Mel Belli or one of 
these lawyers. 

Ward: F. Lee Bailey, uh? 

LG: F. Lee Bailey is as good an example as any. 

Ward: Okay, so you left the law school, but you didn't 
leave Gal. 

LG: No, I finished the year at law school, admittedly 

not attending an awful lot of sessions. I remember 
taking the exams at the end of the year. 

By pure coincidence, a couple of years ago I was 
asked to attend a retirement luncheon for a man who 
had been on the Workmen's Compensation Board for I 
don't know how many years, an attorney. 

This man who was retiring had asked that a mutual 
friend get me down to this luncheon. When I got 
there I realized that the fellow who was retiring 
was the one who had called me just before the exams; 
it was the commonly accepted method of swallowing 
a lot of knowledge within a week or so and then re 
gurgitating it and promptly forgetting the whole 



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LG: thing the day afterwards. 

This chap had called me; he had no one to cram 
with and wanted to know whether we'd work together 
in preparation for the exams. I saw no reason why 
not, so we both took them and we both passed. 
However, while I was at law school I began to meet 
a good many people in the Economics department; 
people like Bob Brady (Professor Robert Brady), who 
wrote a very authoritative job on fascism - The 
Spirit and Structure of Fascism, I think it was 
called; an excellent guy" I'm not sure whether he 
was a Marxist, though much of the time he sounded 
that way. 

There was a Professor (Norman S.) Buchanan, 
highly competent and very open for discussion. A 
lot of classes there were seminars. G-ulick (Charles 
G-ulick) was another prof there - Flugel (Felix 
Flu gel) was another one. There was a Madame (Jessica) 
Pexiotto; that, by the way, is a sephardic name. 

Ward: A woman? 

LG: A woman, and she was in the Economics department; a 
delightful older woman, who enjoyed having some of 
the students over to her house for tea and endless 
discussions. 

I was doing a good deal of reading at the time, 
not just in the material required by the seminars 
and the courses but also in the whole field of 
Marxist thinking - everything from Sngels 1 Fueuerbach 
to A Critique of Proudhon. That was an excellent 
piece of work b^F Marx, practically positive, filled 
with humor. That's something you never caught try 
ing to read Das Kapital. 

This was definitely a forensic sort of thing; the 
debates were endless in that whole Marxist period. 
So, there was a good deal of personal attention and 
a great deal of rapport between the students who 
were really interested and the professors - 

V/ard: They got to see a professor and talk to him? 



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LG: No question - yes. If you felt that you were 
tackling a subject regardless of the degree of 
controversy or differences, you were more than 
welcome. The outlook on seminars was that they 
were completely different from undergraduate 
students - lecturing. 

The professors in many cases would measure their 
success by the degree to which they could induce a 
lot of discussion; whether it was mild or sharp 
made no difference to them. But as long as there 
was an exchange of ideas, it came closest to the 
definition of a university, the market place of 
ideas. I spent more time there than at Boalt Hall. 

In the following year I dropped out of Boalt; 
again, partially the business of trying to figure 
out how in the devil to make a living. 

Ward: I was wondering - 

LG: Yes; that was constantly under discussion. Bear in 
mind - 1931-1933, we're speaking about now. The 
depression had really taken hold; people were 
scratching, but badly, before any of the pickup 
took place with some of the New Leal programs, 
whether it be WPA, CCC (Works Progress Administra 
tion, Civilian Conservation Corps), or what have 
you. 

Ward: None of those things had yet come into operation? 

LG: No, because I finished in May or June of 1933. 
(president Franklin D. ) Roosevelt had gone into 
office in March. 

Ward: You finished what? 

LG: I finished as much as I was going to do at Gal. .1 
was playing around both with the idea of "What do 
I do once I get out," and "Is there something to 
take at the university that might give me a handle?" 
At the same time I gave some thought - which I 
eventually dropped - to going on for a Ph.D. in 
economics. 

Ward: Did you get a Masters? 



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LG: 

Ward; 
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Ward: 
LG: 

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I don't believe so. I decided to pick up a second 
ary credential. Perhaps I could then get work as 
a teacher; it was something that appealed to me. 

The thought of being a teacher? 

Yes. I spent a portion of that year doing what they 
called "practice teaching," down at University High. 

That would be in Oakland - Broadway near 50th? 
That sounds about right - the Oakland side. 
What were you teaching there? 

Poli sci, current events, some economics. The 
courses in education given at the university were 
absolutely the most deadly things under the sun. 

In education? 

It was so much drivel. The so-called techniques 
of education didn't include things which today you 
could say have some justification. 

You just went through a whole group of textbooks 
that meant absolutely nothing. I could never figure 
out how a so-called School of Education warranted 
its existence. But you attended the courses once 
in a while; you took the examinations. I don't 
think it meant that much to the professors either, 
(interruption) 

You were talking when we were interrupted about 
the dry-balled nature of the education courses. 

Yes. During that time I was still taking some of 
the economics courses, as well as being active in 
all kinds of other things. 

Yes, well, what kinds of other things? 
Primarily in the left-wing movement. 
Were you active in the YCL? 

In part. A lot of our activity was spent around a 
group called the "Social Problems Club," which 
sometimes was not referred to very kindly by the 



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LG: other students, who agreed we were social problems. 
There was a good deal of that activity. 



A Fling At Teaching 



Ward: 
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Ward : 
LG: 



Then again, doing practice teaching ate up a fair 
amount of time. You were assigned to certain 
classes under the guidance of a regular teacher at 
the school. The best I could do that year was to 
pick up a secondary credential, take some addition 
al economic courses, and continue my activities 
with the rest of the progressive group on campus. 

Was there any pay for this practice teaching? 

No, none. 

What were you using for money those days? 

I had a few dollars that I had made during the 
summer time. I went south during the summer. I 
went out again with this same character on these 
magazine sales. I picked up some work around the 
studios, at Tec-Art. So, I had enough to get by, 
and Dodie worked. 



Mostly as an artist's model? 
kind of work? 



Did she do any other 



She might have, but I don't recall; we had enough 
to get by. Getting back and forth to L. A. was 
pretty commonly done by hitch-hiking, although I 
do recall on one trip from L. A. - I don't think 
Dodie went along then - I decided to go by ship. 
I took one of the old Admiral Line ships and they 
had some very low fare, around $6. 

Sit up all night? 

No, they had some cots in what looked like steerage 
below deck; just a big, open space and oh, a lot of 
the crew hung around there. So, I took the ship; 
it was a trip by itself. I can understand how the 
Admiral Line finally went out of business. These 



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LG: were old tubs, rolling like the devil, and the food 
left an awful lot to be desired. 

While doing the practice teaching there were a 
couple of amusing things that happened. I was 
assigned to a group of seniors in high school, a 
number of whom were a bit on the difficult side. 

Ward: Any racial or ethnic distinction? 



LG: 



Ward 



LG; 



Not particularly. This was a group of youngsters 
who just wanted to finish and get out. They were 
not that fond of school. After a couple of sessions 
with the class - unfortunately I had not spoken with 
the head teacher - some of these youngsters were 
creating much more difficulty than it was worth. 
I was not much older than they v/ere. 

I finally turned to them and said, "Look, there 
are some of you here who obviously just don't feel 
like sticking around for the course. If you feel 
that strongly about it, just go ahead and leave. 
I'm not going to report you as playing hookey or 
anything. Take off and let those who want to do 
some studying stick around." None of them did 
leave. 

None of them left? 

No, they quieted down. The other thing was that in 
the course of some of these current events, I got 
my hands on a group of posters that had been put 
out by the Soviet Union. They were promoting dif 
ferent things like sanitation, public health. 

I saw nothing wrong with just giving them examples 
of how a government that thought differently would 
go about tackling the general issue of public 
education. In those days the illiteracy rate in 
Russia must have been pretty heavy and a lot of 
these things were being told by pictures. 

This went quite well, and the supervising teacher 
didn't look particularly askance, but I recall go 
ing to one of these sessions and the whole back row 
was taken up by the administrators, the principal, 



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LG: some guys from the Board of Education; everything 

but students. I suppose that they had a bit of the 
jumps and jitters about the whole thing, but this 
did not affect the attitude of the supervising 
teacher. 

Quite to the contrary, she was most encouraging. 
I asked her, "Look, if I'm way off base on this 
thing, tell me." She said, "No, I hope you stick 
with it and go on teaching." So I got through 
in fine shape; I got a fairly good recommendation 
from the supervising teacher. 

Ward: Did these school officials say anything to you? 

LG: Not a word. All of us get a bit gun-shy in these 
things. They might have come because they were 
just curious and interested. 

Ward: They must have talked among themselves about it. 

LG: I'm sure they did. It didn't come out as a 

subscribed course in any of the future curriculums, 
though. 

Ward: Well, all right, so you got through that. You 
weren't working for a living, then. 

LG: A group of us still had this job down at the old 
Farmers' Market on Saturdays; Dodie did some work 
in some of the restaurants around there - the Golden 
Bear, or one of those. 

Ward: You were still living up in North Berkeley? 
LG: Still the same place. 

V/ard: So, you were just about at the end of your studies 
at Cal? 

LG: Yes, I went back to L. A., not enthusiastically. 
I had gotten quite fond of the bay area; but I 
thought I might at least have some chance of get 
ting some work down there. I really didn't know of 
anything I could move into in the bay area. I went 
back to L. A., but things there were just as bad 
or worse. 



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Ward: 



LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



What did you finally land down there? 
relief down there - no CCC - 



There was no 



No, there was relief; where you got it in the form 
of goods, in kind; you could pick up canned goods, 
rice and a few other things, staples. 

What agency would distribute that sort of thing? 

Well, I'll be damned - I don't know. I don't re 
call the agency. I remember putting in some time 
on a WPA project, leaning on a shovel. I finally 
got off of that too; I had no use for it. I must 
have stayed in Los Angeles about a year. I made 
periodic trips up here, for some friends I wanted 
to visit; for some YCL meetings. I recall speci 
fically coming up here for International Youth Day, 
Hay 30, 1934. 



The Great 1934 Strike 



Ward: That was just when the waterfront was beginning 
to -? 

LG: The waterfront was on strike. The strike on the 

waterfront started May 9, I think. Some of us were 
trying to help out as best v/e could. 

Ward: How could you help out? 

LG: Oh, people to be seen around Hollywood. There were 
a number of progressives; the object was to raise 
a couple of bucks to give them a hand. 

Ward: I see - you prepared lists or helped to prepare 
lists? 

LG: I didn't have the lists so much as some others did. 

Ward: You went around with the lists in your hands 
soliciting money for the strikers? 



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LG: I remember visiting Erskine Caldwell who's quite 
a good writer; he was fairly generous. The word 
we had from people around Pedro (San Pedro) was 
that some of the guys were in difficulties and 
perhaps it wasn't too wise for them to stick around; 
so we^had to raise a couple of bucks and give them 
a hand in that respect. May 30th, as I said, a 
number of us came up because it was International 
Youth Day. 

Ward: Do you remember where you met? 

LG: No, but we had a demonstration on Market Street - 
lower Market Street near the Embarcadero. The 
turnout was not very impressive, 200 or 300. The 
longshoremen did not participate in the demonstra 
tion. I heard later that the reaction of the men 
was "Well, if the kids want to try demonstrating, 
that's their business." We were broken up by the 
cops. 

Ward: Well, what were you demonstrating for? 
LG: In support of the longshore strike - 
Ward: Did you go to 121? 

LG: . Yes, 121 Haight Street (California headquarters of 
the Communist Party), right. I went there a number 
of times before and afterwards, but that was not 
the locale of the demonstration. We may have had 
our meetings there. 

One reason I recollect this breaking up of the 
demonstration was that when these cops came at us 
on their horses, swinging their clubs, there wasn't 
much you could do except get out of their way in a 
hurry. 

I remember ducking in a doorway just as a cop 
was swinging his club and the guy he whacked on 
the head was Pete Macchiarini, who later became a 
jeweler, a very successful one; still has a place 
in North Beach. When Terry went in there to get 
something, he still remembered me, though I hadn't 
seen him for years. 



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Ward : 
LG: 
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LG: 
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LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



During that time I was sort of bouncing back and 
forth; a bit later in 1934, I poked around a bit 
to see if there was anything doing in the teaching 
field. As a matter of fact, I remember going as 
far as the Escondido mountains, between the coast 
and Imperial Valley, that area. They were shopping 
around for somebody to teach there, but nothing 
came of that, either. Things were sort of at a 
dead end for me in L. A. 

You managed to still get along? 

Yes and no; things began to come apart. 

Pretty rough situation; you were only 21 when you 
got married, weren't you? Dodie was about 19 - 20, 
wasn't she? 

About 20, yeah. 

And then all this uncertainty? 

It was an impossible period. Lots of grief, no 
money; I think the marriage was a casualty of the 
depression and unemployment. You finally get to 
the point where you simply say "Hell, this thing 
isn't working - may as well take off and get a 
fresh start, somewhere, somehow." 

A lot of things were done in those days out of 
sheer economic deprivation and frustration. So, 
when I moved back to northern California, I went 
to live with a man who is still around, named 
Kaplan; Irving Kaplan and his wife, Dorothy; they 
lived on Roosevelt Way in San Francisco. He was an 
economist for PG&E, (Pacific Gas & Electric Company) 
although a dedicated left-winger; and his wife, a 
very fine, warm person. 

So, they befriended you - 

Yes, I had known them before that because they knew 
a good part of the circle of friends in Berkeley. 
For example, Al Van Tassel, an awfully nice guy - 
saw him about a month ago; and Bea; she married Van 
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LG-: of Zappy until Dorothy died; Kappy still sees them. 

I saw Al for the first time in 40 years; he came 
by; the same good guy, though he's had a rough time. 
He went through open heart surgery, too. It took 
quite a toll on him. I guess it does on everybody. 
We reminisced a good deal, particularly about the 
days when we were at Gal together. 

Ward: You made a lot of good friends - friendships that 
have more or less persisted throughout all these 
years - at Gal, didn't you? 

LG: Yes, including friends among some of the profes 
sors. Bob Brady continued as a friend. Unfor 
tunately, he died in the 30' s. 

Ward: He had a wonderful v/ife, too. 

LG: Yes. I remember his wife working with me on a 

political campaign later on when I was secretary 
of the (California) CIO. We had some big campaign 
going on - I believe it was Proposition 1. She 
worked with us on the publicity; she was quite good 
in that field. 

Yes, I did make some good friends. Gulick, who's 
very, very old now - about a year or so ago I met 
him. He came over for dinner at the home of some 
people in Sausalito. I hadn't seen him all these 
years. 

Ward: Nineties, I suppose? Eighties? 

LG: Late eighties, yes. We had a very active group 
at Cal. We put out literature, distributed 
leaflets; various group meetings. 

Ward: What were the issues this active group espoused? 
I suppose Spain? 

LG: It was primarily the depression. It was a pro- 
Soviet group. One of the local issues was the 
University budget, around which we called some mass 
meetings at Sather Gate; that was the free speech 
corner. The old balustrade is still there; that 
was the speaker's platform. 



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Ward: You just hopped up on that curving rail? 

LG: In those days it was outside the campus, so there 
was no place from which to kick you out, I recall 
several efforts to meet on campus - to get Wheeler 
Hall - not that we ever could have filled it - or 
one of the smaller halls, "but those efforts were 
pretty much in vain. 

One who really gave us a hand was Harry Kingman, 
the head of the "Y" (Young Men's Christian Associa 
tion). By the way, he had been a professional 
baseball player at one time. I think he was on the 
Yankee farm system or he might have pitched for the 
Yankees before he took this job at Stiles Hall; 
that was the "Y" . He was forthright, very generous, 
very friendly and when there was no place else we 
could meet, we could always meet there. 

Ward: I can't help an editorial comment here. I never 
met Harry Kingman but I knew the "establishment" 
TDeople in Berkeley; he had that peculiar faculty 
of getting along with both the right and the left. 

He had the facility to get along with human beings. 
He was respected, even by the old curmudgeons. 

Right. And among other things, did you know that 
when Harry Kingman retired from Stiles Hall some 
years ago, he and his wife, Ruth, decided they would 
go back to Washington and lobby on their own for 
good legislation: a two-person lobby! 

Somebody mentioned the fact that he was back, 
and when they were putting together that bit of a 
dinner for me last year (the farewell banquet for 
the retiring secretary- treasurer of the ILWU), I 
asked that they run down Harry Kingman and his wife; 
I wanted them there - and they were there. 

Ward: I think you mentioned their name in your little 

talk. 

LG: I insisted on introducing him because I consider him 
a real old friend. Well, Harry Kingman knew what 
we stood for. He sure as heck was no fool. A very 



LG: 

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LG: bright man. In addition to running Stiles Hall he 
coached the University of California baseball team. 
He did that among his other jobs. And his attitude 
was - 

Ward: He'd been in China, too - 

LG: He'd been born in China - son of missionaries. 

Ward: He was known as an old China hand. 

LG: Right. He's still around and I have spoken to him 
a couple of times. Some time around 1950 they had 
a retirement dinner for him. Terry and I drove 
over there to be at this retirement dinner; or 
retirement luncheon, whatever it was. 

So, we made a lot of good friends. I recall one 
of the high points of our Social Problems Club 
activities was trying to organize a movement against 
a proposed budget cut; one of the economies that 
was being proposed at that time by Governor Merriam: 
(Frank Merriam) 

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LG: It was part of the so-called economies that were 
being gone through by various politicians in view 
of the depression. These were all unbelievable 
depression years. 

Whether the budget cut was warranted or not, I 
don't know. We weren't that interested. All we 
knew was that a number of us were in school because 
at least you learned something, studied something, 
rather than standing around in a bread line or 
leaning on a shovel. At that point they didn't 
even have the shovels to lean on; the government 
had not acted as yet. 

Ward: Wait a minute. You had been on WPA before. 

LG: No - no. I'm doubling back here. I'm talking 

about the period 1931-33; I guess it was in 1933 
that this budget cut was being proposed. 



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LG: 



Ward : 
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LG: 



We did a great deal of leaf le ting, propagandizing 
and talking before different groups to see if we 
could put together a march on Sacramento, the 
objective being to lobby the legislature, the 
governor, against the budget cut. 

We never got the march under way. We couldn't 
mount enough of a group to make the thing go, 
although it drew a good bit of attention, particu 
larly in the Daily Gal (the U.C. student newspaper); 
they couldn't very well knock it - "Don't pay any 
attention to these Reds, who are proposing a march 
on Sacramento to stop the budget cut" - when the 
first thing that would be cut would be the Daily 
Cal. On that score, we had fairly wide support. 

I'll admit that there was very little done in 
the area of student government; a few of the kids - 
the left-wing ones - tried to run for ASUC 
(Associated Students of the University of California) 
offices. But most of us couldn't vote in the ASUC 
because we couldn't pay the dues - there was a $10 
fee per semester or per year. 

It actually wasn't that bad a buy, but ten bucks 
was still ten bucks. And all of us were pretty 
fiercely non-org - we'd call ourselves - The big 
fraternities and sororities, the big sports 

i 

They did not interest you? 

No - no; we thought they were a snob group. 

What about the star football players, you didn't 
follow around after them? 

Quite the contrary. One of the star football 
players - I think he was a fullback and people 
pointed him out around campus - must have taken an 
awful beating. He walked like a punch drunk 
fighter, sort of on his heels half the time. That 
didn't impress us a great deal. Oh, I'm sure they 
were college heroes to the org groups - to the 
fraternities and sororities, but they weren't to 
us. 



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Ward: The word "jock" hadn't reached the prominence it 
has now. You were anti-jock? 

LG: Yes; plus we didn't know a great deal about it. 

The question of scholarships for athletes was not 
that well known. What was well known was that the 
sports were constantly being boosted and promoted 
by the alumni. 

The v/ord would leak around that some guy was on 
a football scholarship, whether or not he actually 
got paid money I don't know, but the impression 
most of us had was that they were taken care of 
one way or another by the wealthy alumni; things 
like summer jobs, part-time jobs. 

A lot of them worked around frat houses - 
belonged to fraternities without having to pay the 
regular monthly charges. Many of us didn't see 
why somebody who was willing to be a football player 
should be getting economic help while the rest of 
us were scratching with the chickens. 



The Communist Candidacy 

LG: During that same period many of us felt that running 
for political office was considered worthwhile, if 
for no other reason to provide a forum as to some 
of the things we believed in, both in terms of the 
general economy and socialism. 

I ran for office one year - just simply by sub 
mitting my name on the ballot. The Berkeley City 
Council - or something like that, in 1933. 

Ward: Socialist program, I suppose, you ran on that? 
LG: Communist or Socialist ticket, one or the other. 

Ward: It must have been on the Communist ticket. Wasn't 
there a Socialist group on the campus too?* 



*(Editor f s note: Goldblatt ran on a full slate of 
candidates, sponsored by the Communist party, for 
the Berkeley City Council, election of May 2, 1933; 
he received 649 votes.) 



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LG : 
Ward : 



Ward : 

LG: 

V/ard: 
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Yes, as a matter of fact - 

You were at odds with them, I suppose? 

We weren't particularly friendly. They called 
themselves the YPSLs (Young People's Socialist 
League). The group that was most outspoken of the 
Socialists on the campus was the League for 
Industrial Democracy. Oleta O'Connor, who later 
became Oleta O'Connor Yates, was the head of the 
LID, League for Industrial Democracy. 

I thought she was a YPSL. 

She might have "been a member of that at the same 
time. I remember some strenuous debates we used 
to have. 

Did you debate Oleta at that time? She was on the 
v/omen's team (University women's debating team), 
I believe. 

That's right. I was not on the debating team. I 
remember some debates among us; a lot of them were 
on the same theoretical plane that students have a 
tendency to get into. 

Most of us felt that the record of the Social 
ists, and particularly of the Socialist 
democracies over in Europe was how these organi 
zations had collapsed in World War I. After all, 
we were still on the heels of the post World War I 
period, where the Socialists became super-patriots 
and joined the war movement. 

Many of them didn't speak out at all, or 
supported their governments, when they decided to 
launch the invasion of the newly formed Soviet 
Union when it was under attack; so we didn't feel 
too kindly towards them. 

The other thing was that many of them spoke in 
the tradition of Norman Thomas. Their facts were 
good on the logic of socialism as against the 
anarchy and stupidities of capitalism. They had 
all the specific examples such as milk companies 
all delivering milk on the same street; namely, 
the stupid forms of waste and competition. 



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LG: They had the same figures we had on the degree of 
unemployment. They pretty well accepted the same 
economic thinking. I guess they considered them 
selves Marxists in terms of their economic 
evaluation of the system. 

Where we parted company was in the general area 
of the class struggle, with the Socialists feeling 
very strongly that the only method of change was 
through the legislative process, whereas many of 
us felt that the legislative process became a bog 
which you just sunk into. 

I recall one debate where Cleta O'Connor and 
myself disagreed pretty sharply on that. She was 
trying to say that something could be done about 
the class struggle. I said I didn't know what 
could be done about it except that it was there. 
It was something like the common cold. People 
would talk about it, but you couldn't get rid of 
it; it was just inevitable. 

She still thought the legislative process was 
it and that emphasis on the class struggle was a 
mistake. Well, the world turns. Oleta O'Connor 
became one of the leaders of the Communist party 
as you know; married Al Yates, a very good guy. 

Now the world is turning again and you have the 
development of Euro-communism which is in large 
part dependent on the legislative process under a 
new set of economic and political circumstances. 

Ward: That gives a better picture of your extra 
curricular activities during those years. Now 
here we are in Irving Kaplan's home, trying to find 
something to latch on to. 

LG: That's right; that was in late 1934. 

Ward: You were up here on May 30th in '34 and then you 
came back again - 

LG: As a matter of fact, I came back again around 

August. It was after the general strike, which 
impressed and completely overwhelmed all of us. 
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working class to change the system. 

After the general strike and after the settlement, 
there was quite a period of vigilantism in San 
Francisco. You might be familiar with it. 

I am very familiar with it. 

Oh, there was a breaking up of the various left- 
wing bookshops, rocks being heaved through them, 
121 Haight being attacked. The red hysteria was 
pretty bad. 

The longshoremen had gone back to work in July 
and the issues had gone to the arbitration board; 
Archbishop Hanna (Edward Joseph Hanna, Archbishop 
of San Francisco) was on that; 0. K. Gushing (a 
prominent San Francisco business man), and Edward 
F. McGrady from the United States Labor Department, 
The newspapers were just off their rockers and 
screaming, saying they were all communist plots. 

That's when the Examiner put up iron shutters on 
its ground floor windows? 

Right. That was the reason why afterwards in all 
the Labor Day parades, the one thing you'd hear 
down the whole length of Market Street was when 
they walked past the Examiner building at Third 
and Market streets; that "boo" echoing through 
the hills of San Francisco. 

This was a period of a good deal of terror. 
Some of my friends would be sitting with shotgun 
at night in a place like the big bookstore down 
at 37 Grove Street. I recall going down there 
and spending a few hours, keeping them company. 
What would have happened if the vigilantes .... 

I was there and fell on my ass in a pool of blood 
in that store, right after the attack. I was in 
there and quick - rubber heels - and zip. Oh, yes 
I saw a lot of that! 

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Ward: That was during the general strike - I was over 

there as head of a seven-man team for the Oakland 
Tribune. 

LG: Yeah. There's no question that guys like Sam Darcy 
and Walter Lambert (Communist party leaders) 
played a very influential role during all that 
time; gave advice and unstinting support. There's 
no question that it was the left-wing that really 
stuck with it and took on a lot of the very hard 
chores, worked endlessly; marvelously devoted 
people. 

What was happening was this unbelievable wave of 
red-baiting, far worse than what happened with the 
Dies Committee (the House Un-American Activities 
Committee, headed by Congressman Martin Dies at 
that time;or the McCarthy (Senator Joseph McCarthy) 
era, because it was connected with personal violence 
against individuals, against bookstores, head 
quarters and so forth. 

People did what you'd expect them to do in that 
situation. They'd sit guard in the bookstores or 
headquarters all night, hoping that they could 
frighten some of these people off. 

Ward: You actually did a little duty down at the Grove 
Street bookstore? 

LG: Yes, I was sent down there one night - 
Ward: Did anyone have any weapons there? 

LG: Oh, yeah, there were weapons there; luckily, no one 
had to use them. I'm not sure that I knew how, 
frankly (laughter). My ROTO training didn't go 
that far. All the training we got there was to 
march into battle in perfect formation and the 
enemy would fall over. 

Ward: All right, so you were doing what you could and 
looking for work, I suppose. What kind of a job 
were you gunning for? 

LG: I made no distinctions. You were in no position 

to be job shopping and choosing; there weren't that 
many offers. 



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Ward: Well, what did you get in the way of a job? 
LG: When I finally got back to San Francisco? 
Ward: Yes, when you were at the Kaplan's house. 

LG: I had gotten a job for a little while before I left 
L.A. I got a job with the National Youth Admini 
stration - NYA - and I continued on that in San 
Francisco. I was some sort of a two-bit supervisor, 
because I had a college degree. 

Ward: What kind of a project did you supervise? 

LG: I'll be damned if I can remember; a lot of them 
were just things you'd put together. I recall 
being very active making surveys and studies of 
unemployed or job skills. If you advertised a job, 
you'd have more damn applicants than you could 
shake a stick at. They'd just line up by the 
thousands. People would sleep there all night. 

So I was with that for a while. I didn't feel 
it was something that I wanted to stick around 
with. I started getting some other work; finally, 
in 1935, I went to work in a machine shop - Federal 
Mogul. That was a shop that made bearings for 
automobiles and other moving parts in San Francisco. 

I got to know some of the guys there who remained 
friends for life - guys like Bob Cain and his 
brother-in-law who had been a light heavy weight 
champion of the navy. I only worked there about a 
month. 

I got fired, perfectly good reason. My job was 
operating a punch press for the purpose of boring 
a hole through this babbit - sort of a lead shield. 
The hole had to be exact, and the one thing you had 
to be careful of was that the bit which you pressed 
through this punch press was always sharp so that 
the hole would be even; they also put a screw in 
there. 

I was on the graveyard shift, and obviously I 
wasn't doing any sleeping during the day. I was 
too busy with other things, including making major 
changes in the world. I thought the work was going 
pretty easy, all these bearings set out on trays 
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LG: Come early morning when the superintendent turned 
up, went around and looked at these trays, I was 
half asleep; he looked at one of these trays and 
said, "Well, I've seen a lot of bearings in my life, 
but this is the first time I've seen so many bear 
ings with perfectly square holes." I hadn't 
sharpened the bit. 

Well," he said, "this is not the job for you." 
I couldn't argue about that, but I did have the 
chance later on, when I belonged to the ILWU, to 
get a bunch of our members to give a hand to the 
Machinists (members of the Machinists' Union) who 
were picketing Federal Mogul to get their first 
contract. 

This was about 1936 or '37. My old friend, Bob 
Cain was still there. One of them had gotten fired; 
that was the fighter - some guys wouldn't join the 
union so he poured lye in their shoes. 

Ward : Lye? 

LG: Lye. Guys would put on their work shoes while 
working there and they'd leave their good shoes 
and he would pour lye in them. That would raise 
hell on somebody's feet, so Bob later came to work 
on the waterfront. 

I got myself a job at Owens-Illinois Glass 
Company, which was then located between 15th and 
16th on Folsom Street. 

Ward: Well, you were getting jobs pretty good then. Was 
there any special reason? Did you have friends at 
these places? How did you manage? 

LG: At Federal Mogul, I got a job just by going down 

and applying. The factory there had begun a small 
expansion . . . 

Ward: Somebody tell you it would be a good idea to go 
down there? 

LG: That's right. Then I went down to Owens-Illinois. 
Some people I knew said, "The turnover there is 
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nobody likes to work there." I think half the 
Mission (a local working class district) kids had 
gone through Owens-Illinois Glass at one time or 
another. 

Old Harry Harrington who runs the bar once 
worked at Owens-Illinois - he has a place now at 
Larkin or Turk. I went to work there some time 
around May, 1935; I worked fairly steadily. I was 
paid at that time a little over the base rate. The 
entry rate there was 40 cents an hour. I think I 
was paid 42^ cents. 

Why? 

After I had been there a month the foreman took me 
aside and said, "You know, you're being paid more 
than the base rate because we think you ought to 
be executive material." Because I had some college 
background. 

Once a month they would have these dinners - but 
you paid your own way - made up of foremen, a couple 
of superintendents from out of town, the big cheeses; 
and then people like myself would be invited to go. 
You were supposed to be part of the whole comrade 
ship of the guys who really run the place. 

They were trying to take you in? 

That's right. You weren't one of these ordinary 
peasants, but as far as the work was concerned, you 
just worked your ass off. 

You were working days this time? 

No, I worked days part of the time. Cne of the un 
happy things about the job was they rotated shifts. 
By that time I knew that night shifts were not for 
me because the amount of sleep I'd get during the 
day was negligible. 

Later on I began to adjust my life. When I 
finished up work on the graveyard shift, I'd walk 
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Ward: Now, you were divorced by that time, were you? 

LG: Yes. I'd left the Kaplans. I'd known Terry in 

L.A. She was married at the time when I first met 
her, though not living with her husband. He was 
back in Chicago. 

Ward: She came from Chicago? 

LG: That's right. She went back there and they decided 
they would call it a day; they separated and she 
came to San Francisco where I was. 

Ward: But your first contacts really began in Los Angeles? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: She was a social worker, wasn't she? 

LG: Yes, she was in San Francisco. 

Ward: Where did she get her education? Chicago? 

LG: She had gone to the University of Chicago. I think 
she had gone to the University of Wisconsin and 
spent a year at Columbia. 

V/ard: What brought her out here? 

LG: I think what brought her out here was that she was 
married to a doctor who was doing his internship 
at L. A. General. 

But by that time, 1935, she had traveled north 
to join me. We had this apartment on Telegraph Hill, 
290 Green Street; that was it. We must have stayed 
at the Green Street place for a couple of years. 

They were all Italians living in the house: the 
landlord was concerned whether we felt comfortable 
because they were all Italians. I said, "Fine, if 
they want to get along with us, we're happy to get 
along with them." The rent there was not all that 
bad; I think it was $22.50 a month, and there was 
no heat. You had two kitchens - a regular kitchen 
and then the side kitchen for heavy cooking, so 
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LG-: It was a modest place, and furnished even more 
modestly; we got things from Sears Roebuck and 
Company like this garden furniture that you can 
assemble yourself. . 

Ward: She was working and you were working? 

LG: She was working. She got a job with SRA - State 
Relief Administration - which was a branch off of 
programs launched by the federal government. 

I was working at Cwens-Illinois Glass, and that 
was a workshop; I can understand why guys went 
through it. For example, let's say you were packing 
beer bottles or coke bottles, they were long Lehr - 
I think it's spelled LEHR- which takes the 
molten glass and puts it in a mold; a spurt of air 
goes into the thing, gets it into a form. 

It comes out in this Lehr and takes a certain 
length of time to cool. The Lehr was calculated 
to move at a rate of speed so that by the time they 
got to you, you could pick them up and inspect them. 
Actually, it was a conveyer, but it was always 
called a Lehr. 

My job as a warehouseman-packer was to inspect 
the bottles, because one of the concerns of an 
outfit like Owens-Illinois was lawsuits; you don't 
hear of them anymore. At one time, people would sue 
a company because they found a piece of glass in a 
bottle, a cigar butt or something. 

You examined the bottle for two things, one to 
make sure there were no breaks around the throat of 
the bottle, that there were no chips, what they 
called "birds' nests" because sometimes small veins 
of glass would form a bird's nest within the bottle 
itself. They would break the moment you put fluid 
in there, and you would have glass in your drink. 
And we inspected the bottoms. 

You picked up the technique so you could do six 
or eight at a time, inspecting one side, turning 
them over, catching them and then slipping them into 
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LG-: bottles just kept coming at you - you felt a little 
bit like Charlie Chaplin in "Modern Times." The 
only way you could get a smoke if you wanted to - 
there was practically no relief . . . 

Ward: You could not stop the machine? 

LG: No - no. There's a reason why you cannot stop a 
glass machine. If that glass hardened in the 
machine, then they had to bring in jack-hammers to 
start it again. If a bottle is defective, you let 
it go down a chute, and it went right back into the 
crusher and came up again as molten glass. 

Ward: But no smoke? 

LG: The only way you could do it was to go like hell to 
work that Lehr back as far as it could reach; that 
would give you a margin of five to eight minutes, 
depending on the kind of stuff that was coming 
along. That was time enough to have a smoke. 

Ward: And you could stand there and smoke? 

LG: Yeah, they didn't care about that, as long as you 
could handle the work. 

The ventilation system wasn't too good either. 
Right behind the place where the packers worked, 
like myself, were small open chutes right next to 
the floor. Sometimes you got goddam irritated with 
everything because of the speed of the Lehr; you 
felt that no matter how fast you worked, there was 
always somebody at the other end giving you an extra 
notch. 

Although there v/ere some things that were nice, 
easy going, like gallon jars; that was pleasant. 
You could only take one at a time and look the thing 
over, plus they couldn't come that fast. 

Ward: And coke bottles? 

LG: Coke bottles! My god, they came at you like waves, 
just one steady flow. Sometimes you would get so 
irritated you would take one of these bottles that 
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LG: go down the chute you just heaved it out of that 
small ventilator opening and out onto the street, 
which was not heavily trafficked. 

Anyway, it was there that I joined the Warehouse 
Local, Local 38-44 of the ILA.* There was an organi 
zer came out there, Jerry Dillon, an Irishman; he'd 
been around for some time. A guy, I would say, in 
his early fifties. 

A number of us signed up in the union at once 
and he told us to watch our step around there. The 
company had a long record of firing someone just 
like that . . . 

V/ard: For joining the union? 

LG: Or for any other reason. My hunch is that company 

policy was deliberately designed not to have anybody 
stay too long. It was the kind of a job that didn't 
take that long to learn. Yes, you had to have the 
dexterity to handle the stuff. 

They used these small walk-around dollies, sort 
of a dolly- jack; you shove it under the flap and 
then if you want to release it, you step on the 
catch and it lowers it. That was the main piece 
of mechanized equipment they had. All the rest 
of the work was done by hand. You just muled it - 
worked with your hands. 

So, I joined, and another fellow who worked with 
me on the packing line and in the warehouse, Freddie 
Helmar. Incidentally, he remained a member of the 
ILA, and then the ILWU, until he retired. I bumped 
into him at a party for the pensioners last Christ 
mas. Looks great. He'd been an ex-fighter at one 
time. Hell of a nice guy. 

V/ard: A lot of those guys have been pugs. 

LG: Oh, yeah. A lot of them had been fighters just to 
make an extra buck. That was one of the horrible 
things about the fight racket. I used to go to 
the National Arena (a prize-fight ring). They had 
Friday night fights, or Saturday night fights. 



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LG: These kids would just bang the hell out of each 
other for three rounds - 25 bucks apiece. A lot 
of the kids would do that, partly because they 
thought they were tough, and partly because they 
could pick up an extra buck. 

Helmar joined, and Joe Dillon, not Jerry Dillon; 
not related. Joe worked in the warehouse and 
packing room with us; he had been there a bit 
longer than we had, an extra five or six months. 
He knew his way around there, so that many of us 
felt that it was a real leg-up to get Joe in the 
union. 

I was fired out of there before I got sworn into 
the local; I went to work at Sunset Warehouse for 
a while. 

Ward: Why were you fired? 

LG: They fired me for union activities; the guy who was 
my foreman felt I had betrayed him and the whole 
world because here I was, a promising guy, who had 
been invited to pay-y our- own-way dinners v/here they 
gave you a lecture on the making of glass and the 
wonders of Owens-Illinois, and here I had gone ahead 
and joined the union. 

Ward: And that was a hell of - .just treachery. 

LG: Complete treachery - betrayal of all the confidence 
they had placed in me, which of course was just 
plain bullshit. 

Freddie Helmar also got fired. And when I saw 
Freddie he said, "By the way, Lou, you know neither 
one of us ever got fired. Don't you remember, we 
were both laid off; they said they would call us 
back when they needed us. They just never got 
around to calling us back " (laughter). 

So, that was the end of my work experience at 
Owens-Illinois. I had been there about seven or 
eight months. I decided I wanted to stay with the 
local. I had been attending meetings as a permit 
man, just listening in. I had a temporary book, 
good until I had six months; then I would become 
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Ward : 

LG: 
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All right, now you were just becoming - you had 
been to meetings of the Warehouse Local - 

Local 38-44 of the ILA. 



You were just one of the new members? 
That's all and - 



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you able to get other jobs in the industry? 

Yes, although there were pleasant things. Cne 
was working the graveyard shift; there is always 
less supervision at night. 

Anybody in the higher echelons is not going to 
be there all night, so you have the lower range of 
the supervisors, most of whom are pretty well 
bored; just waiting until they have been there 
long enough to move up and get off the night shift. 

There are all kinds of guys who don't like people 
looking down their necks, and they prefer working 
nights. I never did get quite used to rotating 
shifts either every week or every two weeks. 

What warehouse would this be? 

That was when I was still at Owens-Illinois. The 
difficulty of rotating shifts once a week is that 
you never get used to sleeping at a certain time; 
even once a month is better than once a week. 

You finally have to try to get your whole clock 
changed where you'd have your breakfast in the 
same way as you'd have your dinner after a day 
shift. You'd spend a couple of hours reading or 
doing something or taking a walk, and then go to 
sleep as though it was night-time; wake up in the 
afternoon, have a couple of hours and then go to 
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LG: The other thing about the graveyard shift was, I 
used to walk home from work through the flower 
district, somewhere around 8th Street, and then 
walk over to Telegraph Hill, where we lived at 
290 Green - 

Ward: Quite a walk. 

LG: A fair distance, but not all that bad. I don't 
think it took me much more than about three 
quarters of an hour; walking through the flower 
district was always pleasant. It was just about 
the time v/hen they were finishing up, moving the 
flowers into the various flower stores around town. 

I'd get to know some of the guys who worked 
there and I'd stop and pick up some flov/ers and 
usually I'd get a whole bunch of gladiolas for a 
dime, or something like that. When something was 
left over and they knew it wouldn't keep, they 
would just throw that in. 

Ward: And that didn't hurt any at home, either? 

LG: No. Those were the only two advantages I could 

think of in regard to the night shift - everything 
else was a minus. 

Ward: That's a good point - we'll stop right here. 

(Interview 5: 14 March, 1978) 
The Electrifying Speaker 



Ward: Before we get into anything else, Lou, I want to 
tell you that the other night I was talking to 
Barney Young, whom you may remember - 

LG: Sure. 

Ward: And I was talking about student days in L.A. ; he 
came to UCLA about two years later than you and 
people like Aubrey Grossman. Among his remin 
iscences was a remark about the first time he met 
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Ward: Eastside in '31 or '32 - he wasn't sure which year. 
He said you were the most electrifying speaker he 
had ever heard up to that time. Even then, he said, 
you were something to listen to. He was greatly 
impressed. 



The Dangers of Fascism 



LG: I think he was talking about the Eastside of L.A., 
right? 

Ward: I think so. I don't know if he said it was in a 
hall, or a street corner. I asked him what your 
subject was and you were talking on the dangers of 
fascism. 

LG: That could very well be true. Some of us felt that 
there were the beginnings of fascism, particularly 
in Germany. True, Hitler didn't come to power until 
1933, but there were already manifestations of it. 

I know that was the beginning of a period of a 
great deal of activity, both in terms of partici 
pation of the YCL, getting to know a lot of the 
youngsters who felt the same way, beginning to form 
my own ideas as to where I wanted to go in life, 
things that eventually became a good deal more 
definitive when I went to Cal. 

Working in the field of economics, I had come 
to certain conclusions that to this day I have not 
changed. One was that there weren't going to be 
any fundamental changes in this world witiiout a 
powerful working-class base. 

Student movements could be good; to put them 
down, I think is a mistake. True, they have a very 
limited and built-in life span, namely, the length 
of time that someone is in school. Also, the issues 
that might attract them are npt exactly the same as 
those you'd find among the working people. 

But the one thing I did know was that a lot of 
these things were developing and coming to fruition. 
Perhaps that coincides with what Young was talking 



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LG: about. Is he still teaching down on the Peninsula 
(an area between San Francisco and San Jose)? 

Ward: I think he just retired. 

LG: He'd be at about the retirement age. Yes. He's 
a bright guy. 

I think that all these things spring from the 
same base fundamentally; fascism was just the open, 
mailed-fist control of the economy by the capitalist 
system, using fascist methods to make sure there 
could be no form of effective opposition to fascist 
control; basically what amounted to the employers' 
control. 

These things were pretty well confirmed in the 
whole lash-up that took place between Hitler and 
the large industrial employers throughout Germany. 

Ward: Well, it gives an interesting sidelight from a 

person entirely removed from what we are doing at 
the moment. I could just see you on that curving 
balustrade at Sather Gate. I used to see the guys 
there when I was a campus reporter, but that was 
before your time - back in the middle twenties. 

Now to get back, you and Terry were living UT> 
at 290 Green - 

LG: That's right. 

Ward: For the record, Terry - Theresa; what was her 
maiden name? 

LG: Jaffe. It's an old Israeli name. I think the port 
of Jaifa, right alongside Tel Aviv, is fundamentally 
the same name. 

Ward: I see. You got married some time, I suppose. 

LG: Later. 

Ward: Want to tell me when? 

LG: Got married in 1939. 

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No, it wasn't really. 

Okay. You were working nights and beginning to 
attend Warehouse Local meetings. Okay, what would 
be the next progression? Did you move from job to 
job, or did you work out a steady job or what? 

I stayed with the warehouse industry. I worked at 
Merchants Ice and Cold Storage. That was at the 
foot of Telegraph Hill. 

As a matter of fact, the building is still there - 
it's one of these old brick buildings. The cold 
storage house was closed up about a year ago. 
Right now I guess the brick building is being 
converted to offices and interior decorating shops, 
like a lot of others have. 

What did you do in the ice house? 

Unloading, primarily, of freight cars. A good part 
of it was things like apples and pears; these did 
not go to the freezer, they went to the cooler. 

There were two different sections to the ice 
house: one where you keep things such as meats 
at below freezing temperature; and the coolers where 
things like apples and pears could be kept for a 
great many months; there the temperature was some 
where around 40-45 (degrees Fahrenheit). But it 
was cold. 

Most of the crew there were Italians, very 
cooperative and willing to teach somebody the ropes. 
I was taller than some of them. Some were short 
and stocky, better built and acclimated to that 
cold than I was. 

Most of the stuff was hand piled; you moved it 
with hand trucks and then stacked it up by hand. 
You had a palette board and a jack that lifts the 
palette board 3 or 4 inches off the ground. Then 
you pull that jack with the board on it, or you 
used a hand truck. And you'd have to high-pile 
these boxes; they weighed around 50 pounds apiece. 



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LG: Yes. But you pick up the rhythm of the work. I'd 
say that the only part that I found particularly 
uncomfortable was the cold. 

Ward: Did you wear long underwear? 

LG-: No. I recall one night I was working on a sort of 
overlap shift, starting somewhere around four in 
the afternoon or thereabout - used to be called 
a swing shift - during the period when you would 
have a great influx of pears, apples, from that 
Sebastopol (a town in Northern California) country. 

I guess it was about 11 o'clock at night; we were 
unloading freight cars, and I see two guys walking 
down the platform - Gene Pat on and Ralph Daws on. 
They had become friends of mine; we were part of 
the whole Local 6 mavericks. 

Ward: It wasn't Local 6 then? 

LG: No - no, it was still Local 38-44 of the ILA - and 
here they were coming down the platform, carrying 
a blanket for me and a bottle of liquor. They had 
apparently been out together after a meeting, done 
some drinking, and decided that Lou must be awfully 
cold, you know, after working in this icehouse all 
evening. So, they were coming down to warm me up. 
- We all wound up at some bar having a drink. 

Ward: So, you didn't stay at the icehouse forever. Why 
did you leave? 

LG: Probably the work ran out. I then went to work for 
another icehouse, a big place - not too far from 
Islais Creek. It was down around that part where 
Third Street almost joins the Embarcadero, makes 
that twist there, and towards the off-shore end. 
It was a warehouse from which they either could 
load ships or take the - whatever cargo they had 
assembled and move that by elevator right down to 
the vessels; -the whole idea at that time being that 
they would have a cold storage or semi-cold storage 
house directly adjoining the waterfront. 

There was a whole series of these warehouses, 
all of which were tied to the water side one way 
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LG: the waterfront at the time; Gibraltar Warehouse 
was tied to the waterfront, Seawall Warehouse, 
Pioneer Warehouse, Hazlett Warehouse, this State 
Ice and Cold Storage plant where I worked. It was 
across the road from that huge building that later 
housed Phillips and Van Orden, the printing house. 

Rathjen Brothers Liquor, Haas Brothers Grocery, 
S&W Grocery - those are places I remember; a whole 
warehouse complex adjoining the waterfront. 

On the other side you had the banana docks where 
the banana boats would come in. I went to work in 
this cold storage plant, although at that time we 
weren't handling much perishable cargo. There was 
a tremendous overflow of cotton. 

Ward: Why did cotton have to be . . . .? 

LG: It didn't. I think they decided that they'd just 
simply use it as storage. No, cotton doesn't 
require cold storage at all. I was working with 
Frenchy Arripe. He was one of the early members 
of 38-44, good, solid left-winger - While I was 
moving from job to job, big changes in Local 38-44 
were taking place. Some of the changes had taken 
place before I was sworn in as a full member. 

Ward: When did you become a full member? 

LG: In December, 1935. The president had been replaced. 
He was a weigher on those scales where the trucks 
had to come out. I gathered he was a fairly good 
union guy, but just didn't see the thing other 
than picking up a few of the warehouses, weighers 
and strappers and samplers. 

The consignee never took the word of the 
consigner as to what the weight was. So all this 
had to go on the scales. It was a simple process 
but hard work, where the coffee sacks were piled 
on hand trucks and run across the scale; somebody 
was taking the weight. It was the kind of a market 
where nobody trusted anybody; they also took samples 
of this coffee as it was coming in to make sure it 
was the brand they had ordered. 

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LG-: No, you didn't strap a sack. On the other hand, 

a shipment of dried apricots came in wooden boxes; 
they didn't weigh an awful lot, perhaps up to 25 
pounds. If they were going for shipment, they were 
strapped, so that you wouldn't have breaking in or 
pilferage. These went through strapping machines 
for overseas shipments. They had heavy orders from 
Scandanavian countries, Germany, France, the 
Netherlands. They were great holiday delicacies, 
ordered months in advance. It was the kind of stuff 
that kept. 

Those were the weighers, and strappers and 
samplers; the weigher and strapper groups are still 
around the waterfront, though not like the large 
group it used to be. 

The president was replaced by a man named 
Warren Denton, a pretty good egg. He was no 
youngster; he generally believed in what some of 
us were pushing for, namely, that the time was 
ripe to go for an all-out organizing drive through 
out the industry, including moving away from the 
waterfront. That's where the name "March Inland" 
was coined. A number of us felt very keenly that 
there was a limit on how far we could go on the 
waterfront in terms of wages and conditions - 

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III THE MARCH INLAND 



The Warehouse Organizing Drive 



Ward: Lou, you started to mention the "March Inland". 

LG: Right. The other change that had taken place in 
Local 38-44 was a major change. Had it not been 
successful, I doubt very much that the whole 
organizing drive that later took place would have 
carried such momentum and resulted in the 
organization, not only of the vast majority of 
warehouses in this city, but of many, many other 
groups. 

That change was the recall of Dan Flanagan. 
Dan was secretary-treasurer of the local. There 
had been some difficulties in Local 38-44, 
partially because of the presence of guys like 
G-ene Paton, Ralph Dawson, George Valter, who had 
joined Local 38-44 from Western Sugar. And there 
had been some struggles going on up in Crockett. 

The whole thing revolved around the basic issue 
that here were a lot of young rebels who wanted 
to move. Flanagan saw no reason why the local 
should expand. Quite to the contrary, his thinking 
was in terms of the entrenched Teamster (Union) 
thinking of the time. 

If anything, he felt the local belonged in the 
Teamsters; or if there's going to be some organizing 
in some of these up-town warehouses, like (Ward) 
Walkup and places of that sort, those people belong 
ed in the Teamsters' Union. He was very close to 
them. 



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LG: A very nice guy had been assigned from Local 38-79, 
the Longshore local of the ILA, Ernie Woods, to 
help our local. One of the turning points was, 
there must have been a difference of opinion 
between Flanagan and Ernie Woods. Flanagan, who 
had been light heavyweight champ of the Olympic 
Club or something, a considerably younger guy than 
Ernie Woods, worked Ernie over pretty good; he 
dumped him. 

You had an unwritten code around the warehouse 
and the waterfront. There always was a good deal 
of fighting; that was not unusual. It was under 
stood that a big guy, for example, kicking a little 
guy around was an absolute "No". A young guy 
kicking the hell out of an older guy was an absolute 
"No". If the guys were sort of evenly matched, 
whether one guy had fought more than the other guy 
was another story. 

The violation of this sort of basic code was a 
pretty serious thing, and it was one of the things 
that finally triggered the removal of Dan Flanagan. 
There was a recall and he was ousted. 

Ward: This was done by a vote of the membership? 

LG: . Right - by a vote of the membership. By the time 
I became a full member, things were pretty turbu 
lent in Local 38-44 and - 

Ward: How many members would you say they had? 
LG: Oh, maybe four or five hundred. 
Ward: Not very big. 

LG: Oh, no. The headquarters were at 85 Clay Street. 
That was just up the street from where the long 
shoremen had their headquarters. It was on the 
second story - a long flight of stairs, straight 
up. I guess many an evening you weren't sure who 
was going to be in charge of the meeting because it 
depended on who remained at the top of the stairs. 
There were a lot of guys from the Mission, 
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LG: 



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Ward 
LG: 



This whole process of turmoil included the deter 
mination to organize on the part of the Young 
Turks, like Gene Paton, Ralph Dawson, FrenchyArripe* 
George Yalter, Bob Robertson. In the East Bay it 
was led by members like Paul Heide, his brother 
Ray Heide, Chili (Charles) Duarte, Bob Moore. 

This was all one local, even then? 
Yep, one local - 



Even Crockett (a town and sugar processing plant 
on the northeast shore of San Francisco Bay 
in it? 



) was 



Crockett was in it, yes. They (the workers in the 
sugar warehouse) were first organized in 1935, very 
new. 

The group that was in favor of moving uptown, 
marching inland, finally won out. They were left 
inclined, union-oriented in their thinking. 
Simultaneously with trying to make a living, I was 
part of this group and the general program of 
driving inland. 

Did you caucus before meetings to decide what 
positions you were going to take? 

On occasion, although once the main battle was 
over - did we or didn't we move uptown - there 
wasn't all that much to caucus about. Caucusing 
was not half as important as being there. 

I guess there were some pretty close votes? 

No, not once the basic issue was decided; before 
that there were. You had this entirely different 
orientation, with many of us feeling very strongly 
that the chance of growing as part of the Teamsters' 
Union was zero, because the teamsters were 
dominated by guys like (John P.) McLaughlin, Mike 
Casey, John C'Connell; their thinking was entirely 
different. 

As a matter of fact, Mike Casey's philosophy was 
that he would negotiate the wages for the teamsters, 
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LG-: to hang on and put out a day's work. The rumbles 
around there were that in 1933 the teamsters had 
reached an agreement with the drayage companies - 
after all, all of our warehousemen were directly 
affected by the actions taken by Local 85 of the 
Teamsters; they were all dependent on trucks, 
although most of the warehouses had railroad sidings 
so that there wasn't the complete dependence on 
trucks to the degree it is today. 

The story was around that in 1933 the teamsters 
picked up a 50 cents a day increase in pay. After 
all, 1933 was still the depression and pretty rough 
times - 

Ward: Fifty cents a day was quite a thing? 

LG: Right, but simultaneously most of the warehousemen 
took a cut. How much truth there was to this I 
don't know, but there was no question that as far 
as the teamsters were concerned, they were interest 
ed in that driver. As to what happened to the 
warehouseman, that was just too bad. 

Ward: So, anybody who had any brains didn't look to the 
teamsters? 

LG: You couldn't see that as the way out; the teamsters 
themselves had no orientation in that direction. 
That didn't happen until later on with Dave Beck, 
(one-time president of the International Brother 
hood of Teamsters), who began to move. As far as 
Mike Casey was concerned, the only thing that was 
peculiar was that the teamster was driving a truck 
instead of a team of horses. 

It was only in later years that these other 
things took place, where the teamsters began to 
move over into a much more industrially organized 
outfit, such as canneries and things of that sort. 

Ward: So, you got V/arren Dent on in. What was the next 
step upward? 

LG: I'm trying to remember who became secretary-treasur 
er at the time; (Charles) Quirey -QUIREY- 
I think it was spelled. He was an older man; he 
went along with the general program of organizing. 



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LG: 



Ward : 



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LG: 



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LG: 
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LG: 



His attitude as secretary-treasurer was that he 
was a desk man; and the organizing was primarily 
with the young rebels. 

Now, these offices in the union, like the secretary 
and the president and so forth, were they full 
time in a local that size? 

I don't think the president was - the secretary- 
treasurer was. 

They were opening up registration for additional 
longshoremen, somewhere around 1936 - and a number 
of us kicked the thing around. I had become fairly 
good friends with George Valter and we were talking 
about whether we would go down and apply; we pretty 
well decided that we'd be better off, in terms of 
what we wanted to get done, to stay with warehouse. 

You were hitting the floor pretty frequently in 
meetings then, weren't you? 

Mmm - It was the same time in 1936 that I went to 
work in a car gang. 

Car gang - that's unloading railroad cars on the 
waterfront? 

Right. You didn't have much loading; it was 
primarily unloading awaiting shipment. I worked 
in that car gang for the balance of 1936 until the 
warehouse strike took place; after the strike, I 
also worked in that car gang. 

But you were organizing on your own time? 

On my own time and helping out as best I could. 

This was late '36? 

I'd say May, June or thereabouts. I was working in 
the car gang because the strike in warehouse in 1936 
was the first major strike they had. That took 
place simultaneously with the waterfront strike 
which started either the first of October or the 
end of October , 1936. 



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LG: All during this 1936 period, the local was growing 
by leaps and bounds. ?or a while we directed our 
attention towards cleaning up the organization of 
grocery warehouses. The waterfront warehouses were 
fairly well organized, although staggering around 
in terms of getting any decent contracts out of the 
employers. Our "big ambition was to get 75 cents 
an hour which would have been $6 a day. During 
the strike that was the major demand. 

Ward: What were you getting before the strike? 

LG: Oh, around 62^ cents an hour - it varied a good 
deal. We decided we wanted to go for a uniform 
rate of pay, six bucks a day. We had some workers 
who were getting slightly more, like the East Bay 
Terminal workers, though most of them were in the 
lower range. The longshoremen had won their 1934 
strike and in the arbitration award they had picked 
up a base rate of 95 cents an hour. When I worked 
in the car gang, one of the reasons that the car 
work was assigned to the warehousemen, through an 
understanding between the warehousemen and the 
longshoremen, was because they paid a dime an hour 
less than longshore work - it was 85 cents an hour. 

Ward: That was a desirable job then, in warehouse. 

LG: Yes, except for its sporadic nature. I happened to 
get an employer - Marr was his name - who was a 
small employer. I think he had around four or five 
regular guys in the car gang. 

I was a half-assed lead man, because I drove the 
little pick-up truck from dock to dock. We had our 
hand trucks on this pick-up and you had to find the 
plates that would go between the dock and the rail 
road cars. Sometimes we carried a few of them 
along, sometimes we had to borrow them, but the 
total equipment he required to run this operation 
was not a great deal. The net result was that a 
crew of guys could roll around in a small pick-up 
truck of that sort. 

Ward: From place to place? 



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LG: From dock to dock. The times you'd get four or 

five days work at one dock with a string of freight 
cars was not too often. It was quite common to 
handle a couple of cars in the morning and then go 
to another dock for a couple of cars in the after 
noon. Marr's job was to get these bookings of 
discharge from the freight cars. Some of the guys 
on the gang got to be close friends of mine; a guy 
by the name of Tim Dorsey. He was a Harponian from 
out in the Mission - 

Ward: A what? 

LG: An Irishman from out in the Mission: Harps - a 

good guy. He was a member of the party. To give 
you an idea how crazy things were in those days, 
Tim had a tendency to drink once in a while, but 
most times he'd make the job in the morning. If 
he did, you found out pretty quickly it was better 
not to talk to him for at least three or four hours. 
He'd work the stuff out of his system - strong man - 
he'd just sweat, pure alcohol, and you left him 
alone. 

He had been picked up one night as a drunk and 
taken over to the county jail. Apparently one of 
the cops there knew his family and when they went 
through his pockets, they found a rosary and a 
Communist party book. The reaction of this Irish 
cop was, "That's just like these Communists - 
they'll plant one of these books on anybody; here's 
a good Irish kid and he would never belong to 
something like this." Out he went. No bail; they 
just held him overnight and he was discharged the 
next morning. 

And there was a character by the name of Riley 
in the gang, a reformed alcoholic. Riley had taken 
the pledge. He was an older man, though our idea 
of what was an older man was very peculiar. We 
figured if someone was 45-50 years old, he was 
ancient, or damn near. Riley was constantly 
lecturing Tim and I was trying to tell Riley, "Gee, 
leave the guy alone when he's hung over; at least 
he's here and helps put out." 

The gang worked together; none of this stuff was 
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LG: I recall we got a string of cotton bales. These 
were all freight cars from the valley, and the 
bales were all standing up. Bales are heavy - they 
weigh about five hundred pounds. 

Ward: What do you mean "standing up"? 

LG: They're on end - standing up. On top of the ones 
that were standing up were a group of bales that 
were on their flat side. Well, wrestling with 
those would be quite a job. I figured out a system 
where the work was sure as hell easier on us. What 
it did to that freight car, I'm not sure. 

Breaking out the door is opening the door and 
taking out the first bales. After you broke out 
the door, I figured the best thing to do was to 
roll those bales over to where you'd broken out 
the door and let them drop on one end. They'd 
bounce and hit that wooden floor of the freight 
car a couple of awful whacks, but then they would 
be standing up. 

Once they were standing up, they were very easy 
to handle. All you needed was a hand truck and a 
hook to move that bale. It was quite a simple 
thing. Three or four guys would unload a freight 
car of that sort with ease in about forty minutes, 
sometimes less, because you weren't manhandling 
those bales and standing each one up. You just 
dropped them instead. The net result to Southern 
Pacific (railroad company) is something I've never 
tried to calculate. 

Ward: You mean it tended to punch out the flooring of 
the cars? 

LG: Oh, sure, the floor took an awful beating with 500 
pounds dropping on it. And the drop - you had 
only broken out enough so that the bale couldn't 
fall down again. It bounced back and forth, maybe, 
once or twice. You just stood clear and made sure 
it didn't land on your foot. 

In the case of these wooden boxes that were 
going overseas, dried fruit, there the technique 
was to simply break out the door and then by using 



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LG: a cargo hook which could get into the wood quite 

easily, you would pull out a whole string - enough 
for a handtruck full - and then tip those up. One 
man would help load the handtruck, the other guy 
would wheel it. So that moved along quite easily. 
Again, you weren't handling it box by box. If you 
handled it box by box, it would be a long process. 

Ward: And now you say when you weren't on the job, you 
were frequently out organizing. When did you do 
that? 

LG: At night. 

Ward: Well, what would you do? Go to the night operations 
of these warehouses or would you go visit the homes? 

LG: No - no, these were mainly meetings that might take 
place in a bar or restaurant over coffee, if you 
were just getting started in a house. If on the 
other hand we felt we had been picking up enough 
momentum, there might be a meeting at a union hall. 
The idea was that like in any organizing campaign, 
people take a lot of courage from groups; it 
becomes much more infectious. 

It was quite common, let's say, if we could get 
two or three guys who felt that the place was 
ready, we'd say: "Look, why don't you gather ten 
guys and meet at a certain corner and then you walk 
down to the hall as a group?" Then we'd take 
another ten somewhere else. In that way there would 
be a general feeling that the thing was a real mass 
movement. A group of guys were hot to trot. Then 
meeting with them at, say, 5:30 - 6:00 o'clock 
before dinner was not uncommon. 

Ward: Would they come to the hall, then? 

LG: You'd have both. You'd have guys who were 

interested and you'd meet near their place of 
work - have a cup of coffee. Other cases, where 
you were further advanced, you'd meet them at the 
hall. 



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Ward: Okay. There were two full time organizers? 

LG: The full time organizers were Gene Pat on on the 

San Francisco side of the bay and Paul Heide on the 
east side of the bay. Ralph Dawson joined Paton 
in the whole organizing program, after a while. 

The organizers initially were paid so much a 
head. The initiation fee was $10. The organizers 
were paid five bucks a head. We had already picked 
up an additional two or three thousand members be 
fore we went out on strike in 1936. Our meetings 
were getting bigger and bigger and we couldn't 
hold them at 85 Clay Street, which would hold, 
maybe, two hundred men. That was still the hiring 
hall, though. 

We began to meet at the Labor Temple out at 
16th and Capp Streets. Well, at that meeting 
there was a move on foot to make these organizers 
regular, full-time organizers .... 

Ward: And take them off piece work? 

LG: Here was a whole group of impassioned speakers 

on the whole evil of piece work and how the labor 
movement had always fought against that; this was 
a horrible thing to do. Here we were guilty of 
having our organizers work on piece work; it ought 
to be abolished and they should be given the 
dignity of regular pay. Gene Paton sat the thing 
out and Paul Heide and Ralph Dawson were the 
others directly involved. 

The membership voted overwhelmingly, if not 
unanimously, to knock off that piece work at once 
and to put them on a regular salary of $30 a week, 
which was our demand for the basic wage at that 
time. It worked out so that, although they had 
several thousand dollars coming, they never saw it. 
They took it as real champs; to them getting the 
job done was far more important than the money. 

Ward: As long as they could eat and get by? 

LG: Right; it was a step in the right direction. I 
still remember, because of the job that was done 
by a number of guys on the issue of piece work. 
These were fellows who knew all about the Bedeaux 



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LG: system. As a matter of fact, I met the old fellow 
years later. He said it was always misunderstood. 

Ward: He invented, promoted this system? 

LG: Yes, he promoted the system at a number of places. 
As a matter of fact, they had the Bedeaux system - 
or the piece-work system - at Cwens-Illinois Glass 
when I worked there. 

Some sort of complicated system, I'm sure that 
nobody could figure out except the guy making out 
the paycheck. If you got a certain amount of 
"ware" - that's what they called the bottles and 
everything else they made; it's a packaging term - 
out that was undamaged, then there would be 
certain incentive bonuses paid. 

These ranged from the guys who were responsible 
for the molds where the molten glass was first 
dropped in, to the packers; certain incentive 
bonuses would be paid. This became an issue later 
on when we managed to organize Owens-Illinois Glass, 
I guess I was partly responsible for a running 
feud that went on with them for years. 

When we finally got a majority there in 1937, 
we notified Owens-Illinois Glass we had a majority 
and if they doubted it, a picket line would be up 
the next morning. We weren't going to bother with 
any elections or anything of the sort. We secured 
recognition. 

At the same time the company paid the fare of 
two officials from the Glass Bottle Blowers Asso 
ciation, an old-time AFL outfit, and flew them up 
from L.A. They herded the balance of the plant 
into the Glass Bottle Blowers; we had the warehouse 
and they were fearful we would pick up the whole 
thing. We managed to get a first contract. 

Those were the days of annual contracts; one- 
year contracts. V/e thought that was enough. 

Prom then on, I made it my own business that 
when that contract expired, we'd figure out some 
thing new and different we were going to ask. One 



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LG-: time we put forward the demand, around 1938 or '39, 
that we refused to work on any kind of piece-work. 
I knew full well that this meant dislocating the 
base structure of the whole plant. How could you 
abolish piece-work in one department and not throw 
out the entire plant? 

Ward: And this was at Owens-Illinois, again? 

LG: Yes. The contract was finally resolved with the 
most insane kind of formula which in effect said 
that regardless how much work the warehousemen 
did, they would be guaranteed a certain amount 
as piece-work. It was really a base rate, not 
piece-work, but it had to be phrased that way 
because the company was fearful of a move by the 
entire plant to get rid of piece-work. I think by 
now it must all be gone. In those days it was an 
element in the production system. 

Ward: Now, you've been talking about the '36 strike 

quite a bit. You worked in a car gang before and 
after that strike, didn't you? 

LG: Yes - 

Ward: And the issue of the strike was $6 a day - that 
. was the main issue? 

LG: I'm not positive. We struck the general public 
warehouses and the cold storage plants, which we 
had organized but were having more and more 
difficulty in getting contracts renewed. And we 
struck the grocery houses which we had fairly well 
organized. 

During that same period Bob Robertson became 
very active. He had been working in and helped 
organize a grocery warehouse called Kockos Brothers. 
Chili had been working at a grocery warehouse 
called Haas Brothers; we struck the grocery houses 
at the same time. 

Organizing was going on in other industries as 
well. I'm talking now about various parts of 
warehousing; you have public warehouses, cold 
storage warehouses, grocery warehouses, paper 
warehouses, which are quite big installations. 



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LG: You had dry goods warehouses, like the big Butler 
Brothers plant. They're out of business now, but 
they had a big warehouse at First and Mission 
(Streets) . 

I was head of the publicity committee, and 
eventually took over the chairmanship of the 
strike committee. But let me just mention one 
brief yarn about the nature of these organizing 
campaigns. We had organized the guys at Zellerbach, 
(Paper Company) including a lot of men who had 
worked there most of their lives, wore these 25- 
year pins. 

Ward: And they were for the union? 

LG: They joined the union - right. What happened was 

that the warehouses had been given an awful beating, 
wage-wise, during that whole depression era. V/e 
were coming out of it; we were riding this crest 
of organization; and they joined with us. 

Anyway, one of the demands was the 40-hour week. 
While we had a Pair Labor Standards Act, it did not 
provide for the 40-hour week. You could work 44 
hours a week without overtime; we were trying to 
pick up the 40-hour week with Saturday and Sunday 
off. We had a number of sessions with the company. 

One of the Zellerbachs, Harold, I believe, 
decided he would personally take a hand in these 
negotiations; on most things we got along fairly 
well. When it got to the question of the 40-hour 
week, that was an absolute "No",' with a long line 
of chatter about how they had to stay open on 
Saturday to serve the trade. We kept pointing 
out that we weren't talking about closing one 
outfit on Saturday and letting others operate on 
Saturday. We had the industry pretty well organ 
ized and we intended to make the same demand on 
all of them. 

Well, we still got nowhere. Finally, I invited 
Harold Zellerbach: "Why don't you come down and 
talk to your own people?" And he said, "Fine, I'll 
do that." I said, "Don't worry, you'll be cour 
teously received." We had a meeting at 85 Clay- 
Street and we asked the men with the 25-year pins 



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LG: to sit in the front rows; we also urged that they 
be very polite, which they were. 

Zellerbach made quite an impassioned speech 
which, in effect, said that the company realized 
that time marches on and the day had come when 
they had to recognize the union. Sure we were 
deadlocked on the question of the 40-hour week, 
but he kept using the expression, "Time marches 
on, time marches on", figuring that the people 
who worked for him would realize that they were 
not dealing with a completely hostile employer. 

After he finished his pitch - I happened to be 
chairing the meeting - I said, "Are there any 
questions?" Although they had given him a polite 
hand when he got finished, one guy gets up and 
says, "Mr. Zellerbach - and they addressed him as 
Mister - in your talk you kept telling us that 
time marches on". He said, "Yes." "Well, just 
let me ask you one question; does it have to be 
straight time?" (laughter) Well, that ended the 
meeting. 

Ward: No answer? 

LG: No answer. I'll go into the details of the 1936 
strike. 

Ward: Very good. One other question. Sometime along 
in here, you must have been having quite a few 
dealings with the longshore guys? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: And you had run into Harry Bridges by then? 

LG: Right. In fact, we belonged to the Maritime Fed 
eration as well as to the Labor Council. At the 
meetings of the Maritime Federation, naturally, 
we saw Bridges. Of course, during that '36 strike 
we worked very closely with the longshoremen. 

Ward: You had meetings with Bridges, personally, you and 
other warehousemen during the strike, I imagine? 

LG: During the strike, yes. Prior to that, we had had 
encouragement from the longshoremen. They were 
anxious to see the warehouses organized, too. 



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LG: For obvious reasons, because in 1934 that had 

been one of the focal points by the employers in 
their attempts to open up the waterfront. They 
could use the warehouses to assemble cargo. They 
were right across from the docks; the fact that 
they were not organized and not prepared to move 
in direct support was one of the weaknesses that 
could occur during the strike. 

Ward: Did you and your warehouse bunch - the progress 
ives - accept leadership from Bridges and his 
bunch of longshoremen? 

LG: It wasn't a question of accepting leadership, so 
much. In the warehouse organizing drive, there 
just was general agreement that it was a hell of 
a good thing. 

Ward: And you exchanged ideas? 

LG-: Ch, yes. The place where we exchanged ideas 

primarily was in connection with developments in 
the Labor Council. Local 38-44 was a member of 
the Labor Council just as Local 38-79 of the 
longshoremen. Bridges was a delegate to the Labor 
Council; I became a delegate to the Labor Council. 
Our delegation to the Labor Council was made up 
in good part of this younger group I'm talking 
about, heading the organizational push. Remind 
me to tell you a bit of a story about Tim Dorsey 
some time, and this guy, Riley who was in the same 
car gang with me. 

Ward: Okay, we'll start off with that next time. 
(Interview 6: 21 March, 1978) 

Ward: All right, what was the story about Riley and Tim? 

LG: Tim had a tendency to do a little bit of drinking, 
but he'd turn up on the job and for the first 
three or four hours he would just sweat it out 
and worked like the devil. Riley was just waiting 
for the right opportunity to start lecturing Tim 
on the evils of drink. 



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LG: Tim gets on the job one morning and the usual 

thing and working his tail off, and about 10:30 
or 11:00 o'clock, before Riley can say anything, 
Tim says, "I'm going to tell you guys something 
that happened last night." Tim had some funny 
scratches on his face. He said, "You know, I 
was having a few drinks south of Market at the 
bars where I go and I get to one place where 
there's a guy playing the banjo and he's playing 
"Way Down South" and "Mississippi" and "Way Down 
South in Texas." 

"I just asked this guy, 'Why the devil don't 
you play r Way Down South in San Francisco' or 
something? Why all these other places? I guess 
maybe I made a bit of a nuisance of myself because 
all of a sudden he takes that banjo and hits me 
over the head with it. Here I've got these strings 
on my face and these funny scratches; I thought 
about it later. Here I was going out for a bit 
of a good time, having a little fun and what do I 
do? I put some poor bastard out of business." 
At that point Riley gave up and decided there was 
no point in talking to Tim. He had a different 
attitude on life. 



The 1936 Strike 

Ward: All right, now we're back in the '36 strike? 

IG-: The strike lasted something over 60 days. It must 
have been settled somewhere around the first of 
the year. Incidentally, the strike did not cover 
all the houses we had organized, because a number 
of them were just in the process of being organized; 
places like some of the drug houses; paper. These 
were not quite set to make the move. 

When we entered the strike we might have had 
about two, three thousand members, and we just 
about doubled the membership before that strike 
was over. It was a combination of an effective 
strike, an enormous amount of momentum, the use 
of a lot of the membership in helping to spread 
the organization; a real organizing crusade all 



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LG: through the city and the bay area. Part of the 

inland march had taken in the organization of the 
workers up at Crockett. 

Ward: Did you have, aside from employer opposition, any 
other opposition from within the union or among 
the workers of an organized character? 

LG: Not at that time. You did in Crockett, from a 
company union and a group led by company vigi 
lantes. That was a very rough beef up there. 

Ward: Was the ACTU active then? 

LG: No. The Association of Catholic Trade Unionists, 
you're thinking of; that was later on. We had a 
certain amount of opposition from the Labor Temple 
and from the established machine. John O'Connell 
was secretary of the Labor Council in San Francisco, 

Well, the council had been trying for years to 
set up a sort of self-appointed mediatory body; 
a procedure whereby after demands had not been met 
in negotiations, the council would then ask the 
employers and the union involved to come before a 
council board in an attempt to see if the differ 
ences could be reconciled. 

In some cases I think it was worthwhile. How 
ever, we had decided in 38-44 that movements of 
this sort were not going to do us a great deal of 
good. The council was not trying deliberately to 
do any harm, but we felt very strongly that the 
momentum was such that if you allowed it to bog 
down in hearings and further hearings and postpone 
the hearing, particularly with an employer who is 
looking for time to see whether he can whittle 
away at the organization, we were better off to 
just go ahead and move. 

It apparently began to nettle people like 
O'Connell quite a bit. What we would do was 
report at the Labor Council that we had struck 
so-and-so and so-and-so; the strikes were on. And 
O'Connell invariably would make the point that 
once again the procedure of the council was not 
being followed; they had not called on us, and so 



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LG: forth and so on. We'd make some excuse for it that 
there just was no choice. If we had gotten bogged 
down in some sort of dilatory process, a lot of 
the steam would have dissipated itself. 

Ward: Let me ask this. You were employed full time at 

the beginning of the strike and I believe you said 
you went back to that full time employment in 
private industry after the strike? 

LG: Yes, after the strike. 

Ward: Were you on the negotiating team that settled the 
strike? 

LG: Yes, the negotiating team included the chairmen 

at that time. I was the chairman of the publicity 
committee for a while and then of the strike com 
mittee, both; so we were part of the negotiations, 
as well as the officers and some of the organizers. 

Ward: Kow did you get to be chairman of this and that? 

LG: Elected in meetings; part of it was just the 
business of "thems that were willing to work, 
there's plenty to do." It wasn't a business of 
having a lot of competition for the job; those 
who were willing and anxious to put in the time, 
. to put in the nights and get the job done. 

On the publicity committee, I can recall, we 
used to do a lot of drumming up for that, because 
in most cases it needed volunteers. One chap who 
did volunteer turned out to be a very good cartoon 
ist. And he began to help in putting together some 
of our mimeographed bulletins. Most of the stuff 
we put out was mimeographed. 

Ward: A mimeograph machine was a great thing in those 
days. 

LG: Right. Making a mimeograph machine operate and 
knowing how to operate it. It was not unusual 
where the publicity committee would write its 
bulletin, do its own typing - we didn't have 
stenos . We'd crank the mimeograph machine and 
the same committee would be out there the next 
morning distributing the literature. 



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Ward: Prom beginning to end - the whole thing? 

LG: Not uncommon. 

Ward: You were on the negotiating committee also? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: Was this your first experience dealing with 

employers? 

LG: Just about. I might have had a little bit of 
experience prior to that talking to individual 
employers; in those days we were taking the 
various industries within rounds; several years 
later, the framework of what is called the master 
contract developed. The most highly organized 
group among the employers were the public ware 
houses, partially because they already had a 
structure in dealing with the PUC*on the setting 
of public warehouse rates. 

Ward: What does that phrase, "public warehouses" mean? 

LG: Public in that sense meant that it was not a 

proprietary warehouse. Public warehouses are where 
the warehouse facilities are available for rent. 
In other words, you had a line of merchandise and 
you didn't want to hire your own warehousemen, you 
could negotiate with a public warehouse both as to 
the storage of this material and filling orders as 
they were phoned in. 

Ward: Very good. So this was your first strike of any 

consequence. Did you feel you had a lot to learn? 

LG: I thought it was the job of any young rebel in the 

labor movement to learn all I could about the nature 
of the industries we were dealing with. We weren't 
terribly interested in the personnel on the other 
side. Employers are employers. It's not that we 
thought every one of them was evil and impossible; 
they were just employers. 

We had a lot of discussion on the nature and 
structure of the industry. This, of course, was 
important on several scores. Let me give you one 



*Public Utilities Commission 



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LG: example which was quite crucial in the case of the 
1936 strike. In the course of the strike, I had 
spent a fair amount of time with a man who ran a 
produce company. I "believe this outfit was 
Paramount Export. 

This man's name was AntoneKarguleas and we were 
just casual acquaintances and bumped into each 
other on the street, talked for a while. He came 
to me during the strike and said, "You know, a lot 
of us as merchants have an enormous amount of money 
tied up in things used for Thanksgiving - 
cranberries, turkeys, yams, the whole she-bang. 
If we can't get the stuff out, we're going to take 
an awful beating." 

Well, sitting around with our guys, I threw out 
the theory, "Which kind of a strike is most 
effective against a public warehouse or a cold 
storage house? Is it most effective if you keep 
everything locked up and nobody can get anything 
out, or would it be more effective to actually 
empty out the place so that the house you are en 
strike against had no source of revenue - nothing 
stored, so nothing to collect on? Which way do 
we come out ahead?" 

Of course, the initial reaction to that was 
anathema, because you don't strike a place and 
let the merchandise out. .1 said, "Well, we ought 
to give that some more thought. Maybe we can do 
something to help turn things around for us. Some 
of the merchants - they're not big guys - what if 
they paid what we're asking for in the event we 
take this stuff and release it; the stuff that's 
required for Thanksgiving? We have a chance to 
rotate that work through the union, and we insist 
that they issue a statement supporting our demands. 
After all, they're the ones who have to pay the 
freight to the public warehouses." 

Well, that cast a slightly different light on 
the matter. After a good deal of discussion, we 
decided there would be no harm done to set up a 
release committee - one that these employers could 
visit and tell why they needed certain stuff and 
were prepared to meet our demands, and also to 
subscribe to the statement. 



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LG: We finally had a meeting with, oh, there must have 
been about twenty of these produce dealers and 
other employers who used public warehouses and cold 
storage space; they agreed to what we were propos 
ing. It took a bit of heavy duty discussing with 
our own guys - yet it did work effectively. In 
the course of doing this, I'd say it was the first 
time that an employer group came along and said, 
"The union is right." 

It was a big challenge to learn something 
about an industry. Where is the economic leverage? 
Where is the pressure? What is the nature of the 
beast? This became apparent in the case of the 
grocery houses, even though our demands were for 
the same rate of pay in all of them. There was 
the grocery warehouse that was a completely captive 
warehouse, which handled merchandise, produce and 
so on for their own stores; Safeway is as good an 
example as any. Mutual Warehouse; United Grocers; 
Lucky. 

Then there was another number of grocery ware 
houses v/hich were on the general market, selling 
wherever they could. Some of them carried 
specialty items, a variety of what was considered 
high grade items. For example, S&W (Sussman and 
Wormser) v/as a grocery warehouse, but it was not 
a captive warehouse at all. It was on the general 
market; S&W carried a very good reputation for 
quality brand of merchandise. Haas Brothers was 
another grocery warehouse which did not have a 
series of stores of its own. There was really a 
distinction between the two. 

Some warehouses were called institutional ware 
houses. Those are the kind of warehouses which 
would cater to places like hospitals, hotels, 
public institutions, ships. The economics in 
these situations were not identical. It's much 
easier to break through with a captive warehouse 
than with an institutional warehouse. 

The reason is quite obvious. The warehousing 
operation with an outfit like Safeway is an 
infinitesmal amount of their total cost of 
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LG: a cent on an item, whereas in an institutional 
house all these things would directly relate to 
the single economic unit they were running; they 
didn't have anything to merge it with. In other 
words, it wasn't part of a whole structure like 
the Safeway warehouse. 

Ward: It wasn't under the same management, opportunity 
to streamline operations? 

LG: Right. That was one element in the picture. The 
other element - an odd one in some ways; an insti 
tutional warehouse could not take a strike in the 
same way as an outfit like Safeway "because in no 
case were they anything like the financial size 
or strength of some of the other warehouses, so 
that it was a combination of these things. 

In some cases we'd even have some of these 
warehouses sign up separately provided they met 
the union demands. We managed to get a single 
rate from each industrial grouping. That's an 
example of what happens in grocery warehouses. 
Again, that's completely different from an outfit 
like a paper warehouse, where none of them ran 
storage. They had no specific outlet; their major 
sales in the paper warehouses were the usual, 
print shops - so - 



Ward: Now, Lou, you were saying something about a dif 
ferent can of worms. 

LG: I was referring to different types of warehouses. 
All this is in answer to your question as to 
whether I felt there were a lot of things I had 
to learn. The answer to that is "yes." In other 
words, it's a bit more complicated than just saying, 
"Fellows, let's join a union and we'll bang these 
employers on the head and get this and that." Also, 
you learned that the employers had a lot of power 
and they could be very rough. 

Ward: Can you illustrate that? 



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LG: For example, Wesley Howell. He was the head of 
Hazlett Warehouse: also the head of the Public 
Warehouse Association. Ke was as rough as a cob. 
He made that very plain right in negotiations. If 
he had had the resources he would have sat the 
thing out indefinitely. He just had no use for 
people coming around, organizing his loyal em 
ployees; it was evident that he could hold that 
machine together. 

I think he might have been hurt more - though 
I never really found out - by the tactics we 
adopted in emptying out some of these v/arehouses 
and striking an empty place. That probably 
disturbed him more than anything else because as 
long as the stuff was stored it was collecting 
money. He might not be making the kind of income 
which goes with a regular turnover, but at least 
he wasn't being hurt as badly. So, you have to 
respect them for their own stubborness, I guess. 

Ward: Did you ever run across an employer whom you found 
you liked, personally? He responded, in a way? 

LG: There v/ere a few employers, some from the smaller 
warehouses, who v/ere not difficult to deal with. 
For example, a man I always liked was Adrian Falk. 
Later on he became quite prominent in the Chamber 
of Commerce. Adrian Falk was in charge of the S&W 
warehouse; an interesting duck. I think he came 
from an old-time San Francisco family, probably 
among the initial groups who came out here. I 
never felt that he was fundamentally hostile to the 
union. 

I don't think he ever took the attitude that 
his only purpose in life was to see that we were 
gotten rid of. I discovered in talks with him that 
if you could put together something logical you had 
one listener. The big bulk of employers, it made 
no difference what you said, they just weren't 
interested. The only time they finally sat down 
and dealt was when they had to. 

Later on even someone like Wes Howell - this was 
after the 1936 strike - mellowed quite a bit and 
was much easier to get along with. 



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LG: I recall a man from Zellerbach - I believe (Eugene) 
Breyman was his name - in 1937 - he was not the 
most difficult person in the world to deal with. 
Although he got himself all cranked up with some of 
these books on labor relations; all the devices 
which people invent in books that get you to be an 
expert on labor relations. The most unusual 
character I met during those years in some ways 
was "Navy" Bill Ingram. 

Ward: Oh, yes - the football coach. How in the world 
was he in the labor relations picture? 

LG: Not too hard. "Navy" Bill became one of the 

officers in charge of labor relations for Safeway 
stores. About the second or third time I met him, 
we happened to be walking down Montgomery Street 
together and he started telling me that he wanted 
to clear something up - that he was not responsible 
for running strike-breakers in 1934. 

One of the things that developed in the 1934 
longshore strike was where they recruited strike 
breakers from the U.C. football team. He kept 
insisting to me that he had nothing to do with 
that; it was something that happened through various 
fraternities. How true I don't know. 

We were walking along Montgomery Street, and he 
said, "Look, I got to sit down and rest." And we 
sat on the curbstone while we were talking. "Navy" 
Bill was pretty well known on Montgomery Street and 
here were guys coming along and saying "hello"; he 
had a heart condition. 

Ward: You and he were sitting on the curb - ? 

LG: Talking and we got along fairly well; except at a 
later stage, he came to me with a proposal that 
had to be turned down cold. His proposal was that 
they would meet whatever demands we had, plus an 
additional 5 cents an hour, if the union would then 
undertake to compel all other grocery employers to 
pay the same rate. Obviously, a device carefully 
thought out by the people who ran Safeway that this 
was one way to get rid of their competition. I had 
to tell him, absolutely no dice; we just weren't 
interested. 



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In that same period I got to know Bart Crum; he 
was an attorney in John Francis Neylan's office. 
I recall going by there for a meeting with Crum 
and Neylan somehow getting around to telling me 
about the time he defended Anita Whitney (a famous 
Communist) against criminal syndicalism charges. 

I didn't know that. 

That's right, he did. Here I am sitting in the 
office of this man whose reputation as far as 
labor was concerned . . . 

He was the principal attorney for (William Rand 
olph Hearst, famous newspaper publisher) Hearst. 

Oh, his reputation was that of one of the most 
reactionary characters in the town, and there he 
was telling me this yarn about Anita Whitney and 
defending her on criminal syndicalism charges, 
sometime in the twenties. 

Nineteen - nineteen 1920, about the time of 
the Palmer Raids. 

And that was when I got to know Bartley Crum. For 
a while Safeway dealt separately; they were not 
opposed completely to working with the union. 
Later on they got to be more and more difficult, 
particularly when life got complicated with the 
entry of the Teamsters into the field of warehouse 
organization. 

Smart! 

Yep. We won the strike; the guys learned their 
own power. Contracts that had been kicking around 
for six or eight months were wrapped up. 

Any brushes with the cops on picket lines? 

We had some over in the East Bay. I forget the 
name of the cop over there - Brown or something - 
a thoroughly impossible guy. 

Was he in Berkeley or Oakland? 

Oakland; he made a practice of rousting the pick 
ets all the time. Oakland had an anti-picketing 
ordinance. 



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Ward: Well, they all did. 

LG: Yes; we didn't pay any attention to the one in 

San Francisco. The first time they made an attempt 
to enforce it in San Francisco was around this 
Woolworth beef. They used the ordinance to try to 
confine the number of pickets. We had all kinds 
of guys up there and most of them were there for 
solid trade union reasons, but the fact that there 
were also a lot of attractive young girls on the 
picket line wasn't a handicap in getting our guys 
to go out there. They sort of filled up the San 
Francisco jails arresting everybody over a certain 
number. 

Ward: I'm pretty sure that the repeal of the anti- 

picketing ordinance began in Berkeley; there was 
quite a beef there with the Berkeley police. Do 
you recall anything about that? 

LG: It was Woolworth; it might have arisen because we 
had spread the strike in Woolworth over to the 
branch stores. 

Ward: How close did you come to achieving all of your 
aims, 15%, 90%? 

LG: Oh, we got the wage increases we were after or most 
of them. I'd say we won in terms of .getting a 
contract, getting union recognition, getting 
vacations written into the contract - something 
that was new - establishing seniority, particularly 
getting hiring through the warehouse hall for extra 
labor; not the same as longshore because it was not 
a complete rotation of all workers; but it was the 
question of any replacements being called out of 
the hall, any new employees being called out of the 
hall. 

You can establish a real grip over the industry 
in the sense that the employer can't go out and 
hire willy-nilly and choose a lot of people who 
would be hostile to the union. Those were the big 
demands; including preference of employment. 
Preference of employment v/as good for union people; 
an employer calling the hall: "I need so many guys 
to discharge a freight car." 



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LG: At the same time the union was going through a very 
intense campaign against what was called "hiring 
off the street". Many of our own guys had become 
accustomed, before they became members of the 
union, to go shopping around at the various ware 
houses to pick up a day's work, a half day's work. 
Preference meant doubling back and getting a good 
deal more discipline out of our own people so as 
to knock off things like hiring off the street or 
going job-shopping. 

The hiring halls became well established. An 
interesting sideline is that we did not place much 
emphasis on the union shop; in those days we didn't 
even have the union shop in the contract. 

Ward: You didn't ask for a check-off of dues or anything 
like that? 

LG: No - no. It was a wholly different attitude. Sure, 
institutions change and times change and require 
ments change. But our attitude in those days was 
if we could get preference of employment through 
the hall that was enough in the way of guarantees 
of union security. 

Then, the question would come along, "Well, if 
someone won't pay his dues?" We wouldn't even 
have the business agents collect dues on the job. 
People had to come down to the hall and pay their 
dues. We wanted that direct contact with the union. 
Same reason, we established compulsory attendance 
at membership meetings and a fine for non- 
attendance. The whole thing was built around the 
basic concept that the only way to build a union 
was to see to it that the membership took part. 

Ward: You got compulsory attendance from the longshore 
experience? 

LG: Yes, sure, and the preference of employment we also 
got from the longshoremen. To this day the long 
shoremen don't have a union shop, even though there 
is a provision in the contract that permits the 
union to get a union shop any time it wants it. 
They prefer preference of employment and the hiring 
hall, which is a much more effective weapon. 



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LG: When some guy would say, "Well, look, there is so- 
and-so and this son-of-a-gun won't join the union 
on the jot) or come up with his dues," the attitude 
at that time was, "Look, if you guys can't take 
care of a character like that when he's walking 
alongside of a pile or a stack of canned goods, you 
have no business even being in the union." So, 
that turned it around where it belonged. 

Ward: Well, that's the way you guys built a stronger 

union by making the guys take care of the slacker? 

LG: Right. In other 'words, it had within it what I 
think is still the fundamental strength of the 
union; it could only spring from the membership 
itself. It's not going to come by how many dollars 
they have in the treasury or how many officers you 
can hire; the nub of the thing had to be the direct 
participation of the members; to my mind that still 
remains the nub of any effective organization. 

Ward: All right. What v/ere the things you tried to get 
by the strike that you ended up not obtaining? If 
any? 

LG: I'm not sure if we got the uniform 40-hour week. 
I'm not quite sure whether we won that one. I do 
believe that we got the wages we were demanding or 
very close to it. We did get the big thing, 
preference of employment and the use of the hiring 
hall. I doubt whether we got the full vacation 
demands which we had - 

Ward: How much did you demand? 

LG: I think it was one (week) after one (year) and two 
(weeks) after two (years). 

Ward: Yes, that was the usual thing at that time. 

LG: Bear in mind that most of these companies had no 

vacations, or if they did have vacations it was on 
a hit-and-miss basis, depending on who the indivi 
dual was; more a personal favor. We did not have 
a great proliferation of demands. There was no 
struggle for health and welfare, no attempt to set 
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sick leave. We got that later. Seniority was a 
very big thing and that one we did win. 

It would be worth while somebody doing a bit of 
work to see what happened with other unions around 
here as a result of some of our organizing demands 
and the good fortune of winning them. I distinctly 
remember that at that time the teamsters did not 
have seniority in their contract. The warehousemen 
got it first. 

That reflected the general attitude in the 
teamsters; they negotiated the wage scale; after 
that every guy was on his own to hold that job. 
That's the reason that outfits like V/alkup got the 
reputation of "V/alkup - Rundown". If the men 
couldn't meet the work, that was just too bad. 
Introducing the concept of seniority was a very 
big thing. 

Another important thing we got was the recog 
nition of stewards. To us the steward system was 
extremely important; this was a whole layer of 
leadership with daily contact with the membership 
on everything from the application of the contract 
to grievances, the importance of preference and 
everything else. 

Some of the old line unions had absolutely no 
concept of the steward system, or were hostile- to 
it. I recall an instance in the Labor Council 
where we reported some newly signed agreements - 
some that we might have gotten after a day or two 
of strike, because v/e had that kind of speed. We 
were reporting, among other things, that the 
steward system was recognized and we were setting 
it up. 

John O'Connell, in an impassioned speech, said, 
"They talk about steward systems - that's not true 
at all - that's just an attempt to build a Soviet 
inside the warehouses." Where the association of 
a steward system and Soviets came from, I have no 
idea, (laughter) Today, of course, that's 
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The Move To The CIO 



Ward: When the strike was settled, you went back to work 
in the car gang? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: What was your position in the union, then? 

LG: I was vice-president of the union. I had been 

elected vice-president in the 1936 elections; that 
was not a full-time office. 

Ward: Obviously not, if you were working in the car gang. 

LG: No. I think we had only two or three full time 
officers. 

Ward: How long did you continue working in private 
industry? 

LG: I continued v/ith that, though some of it became 

hit-and-miss, when we had a lot of these organizing 
pitches going. 

Ward: You mean, sometimes you would be too busy with 
union work to be working on the regular job? 

LG: That's right. Although, one of the things with 
the car gangs, it was not entirely steady work. 

Ward: I see. 

LG: Some days you would be very busy and other days . . 
It was quite common, oh, if you picked up four 
days in a week, you were doing fairly good. Five 
days was a good week. 

Ward: When you were out doing union organizing, were you 
paid for that time? 

LG: As I recall, most of this work was all volunteer 
work. 



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Ward ; 



LG: 



Ward: Even though you had to lay off in order to do it? 

LG: Yes. There's another distinction between the union 
in those days and what happened later. The whole 
idea of someone being paid by the union for work 
ing on a committee, attending the Labor Council 
meeting, was absolutely unknown; you just did it, 
that ' s all . 

And those weren't the days when a guy ran for 
office so he could get rich. 

Oh, one of the things that came out of the '36 
strike, was that we settled before the maritime 
strike ended. Bear in mind that we went out on 
strike at the same time and that the impetus for 
the organization of warehousing was the role the 
warehouses played during the '34 strike. Cn the 
other hand, the '36 strike differed enormously 
from the '34 strike as to how the employers 
approached it. There was no attempt to run scabs; 
in '36 in many ways it was more of a seamen's 
strike than a longshore strike. 

The major push, as I recall, was an attempt on 
the part of the employers to get rid of the 
seamen's hiring halls. I don't recall the long 
shore demands playing that much of a prominent 
role in the '36 strike. The union just stuck 
together against a counter-offensive on the part 
of the employers. 

Ward: Then it wasn't damaging to the maritime strike, 
as such, for you to settle first? 

It did them no harm. I recall we had some con 
versations with them and I guess Karry (Bridges) 
must have been there and some of the maritime 

guys. 

Ward: (Harry) Lundeberg?* 

LG: Lundeberg was still with the Maritime Federation; 
some of his manoeuvering that later led to the 
breaking up of the Federation was already taking 
form. 



LG: 



(Leader of the Sailors' Union of the Pacific.) 



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LG: There was a big hassle around the paper there - it 
was called the "Voice of the Federation". Barney 
Mayes was editor and he had a peculiar slant on 
life all of his own; not very friendly to us, 
anyway. There was a lengthy beef where finally he 
got heaved out as editor. There was no damage 
done by our settling and the general feeling was 
that it was for the good. 

Ward: And there was no resentment on the part of the 
longshore union? 

LG: No, none at all, because there was no attempt to 
use the warehouses as a diversion point for cargo 
and no attempt to bring any cargo down to the ships; 
the problem didn't exist. In addition, when the 
strike was over, we voted $1,000 a week to help the 
longshoremen. 

Ward: You had money by that time? 

LG: Right. Money that came in because of a lot of 
organizing, and we felt quite affluent. 

Ward: When did you go full time? 

LG: That was later in 1937. We had the Pacific Coast 
District convention - 

Ward: You were still in the ILA? 

LG: Still in the ILA. We had a Pacific Coast District 
convention in Seattle in 1937. It was around April 
or May, and it was at this convention where the 
decision was made to take a referendum on joining 
the CIO, (first called the Committee for Industrial 
Organization; later becoming the Congress of 
Industrial Organizations) because the CIO was de 
finitely moving all over the country by that time. 
The general feeling was that we belonged with them, 
although we weren't leaving the AF of L, (American 
Federation of Labor). 

We thought that part of our job was to see 
whether or not we could get the AF of L to adopt 
the principles of industrial organization and to 
accept industrial unions in the whole structure. 
So it wasn't a complete breach. 



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LG-: There was a beginning of a breach between the 

teamsters and ourselves. Dave Beck was in power 
by then: Tobin (Dan Tobin, former president of 
the Teamsters' International) was gone. I recall 
when we were up in Seattle that time, there was 
an attempt on the part of the teamsters and Dave 
Beck to move against the warehouse local we had in 
Seattle. As a matter of fact, they moved fairly 
successfully and broke the warehouse organization 
there. 

A lot of hostilities that carried on for a 
number of years began to develop at that point. I 
think it was during 1937 when we were up there, 
the P-I was on strike - 

Ward: The Post Intelligencer (a Seattle newspaper) ? 

LG: Right. I remember meeting Anna - the daughter of 
Franklin D. Roosevelt - Boettiger? 

Ward: Boettiger, yes. Her husband was the publisher. 

LG: I remember meeting her during that strike - I don't 
know how. Apparently, she was fairly friendly to 
the strikers. 

Ward: Yes, I think that was true. That was a Hearst 
paper? 

LG: Right. And she was at some little gathering of 

ours; I recall everybody having a pretty good time; 
I wound up playing some revolutionary songs on the 
piano. That didn't seem to offend her or take her 
aback. She seemed like an awfully good sport. 

Harry had met with Joe Ryan (president of the 
ILA) and other parts of the maritime industry in 
an attempt to see whether the whole maritime group 
could move over (to the CIO). He met with no 
accord of any kind from Lundeberg and Joe Ryan of 
the ILA. 

At one time, as I recall, Harry made a straight 
forward proposition to Joe Ryan to take a national 
referendum in the ILA on whether to go into the 
CIC. If the majority voted not, we wouldn't go 
either. But Ryan would have no part of that. 



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LG-: So we voted as a Pacific Coast District to take a 
referendum and we voted to go into the CIO. 

Ward: That referendum would have "been held in - 
probably May or June of '37? 

LG: In mid-1937, right. 

Ward: And you were vice-president of Local 38-44 and you 
were technically, at least, a working stiff? 

LG: Right. 



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Ward: Okay, then the referendum took place; did your 
position change? 

LG: Yep. What happened after that was Harry (Bridges) 
was designated Pacific Coast Director of the CIC. 
I guess he designated me, or I was designated by 
the national office, I don't recall which, as 
Northern California Director. In other words, a 
sub-title; at that point I went to work full- 
time for the CIO. 

Ward: You never did work full-time for Local 38-44? 
LG: I don't believe so. 

Ward: One day you were in the car gang and the next day 
you were something else? 

LG: That's right. Anyway, it was at that point that I 
went to work full-time for the labor movement. The 
job there was working together with any unions 
that belonged to the CIO, or giving any other 
unions who wanted to come into the CIO a hand. Al 
though during that same time we continued our mem 
bership in the Labor Council. 

Ward: For how long? 

LG: Until they heaved us out. The Labor Council had 
become during 1937 perhaps the most active labor 
forum that the country had ever seen. Debates v/ent 
on endlessly on the whole question of industrial 
organization, rank-and-file organization, the need 
of the labor movement to expand. We maintained 
very good friends and close allies. 



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Ward: In many labor organizations at that time the guys 
who stayed up the latest carried the vote. 

LG: No. Meetings lasted until 11-12 o'clock at night, 
but it wasn't the business of the delegates 
drifting off. As a matter of fact, it was very 
tough for a visitor to get in, even, because it 
had a very small gallery section. I recall Terry 
coming down there and she got a seat only because 
I was a delegate and the guy at the door saw to it 
that she got a place to sit. There were times 
when there were just as many people outside the 
Labor Council on the street picking up news as 
to what was going on as there were inside. 

We had no intention of leaving. I never thought 
that we left the AF of L; they left us. About that 
time, another thing was taking place which is rather 
important. Before Dave Beck took power Tobin, who 
was still head of the Teamsters' Union, and Joe 
Ryan reached an agreement on dividing up the 
warehouse field; where the warehousemen who v/ere 
in the ILA would be confined to the waterfront 
warehouses, and the teamsters would have all the 
warehouses uptown. 

Bear in mind that at the time we got going the 
teamsters were ignoring the warehousemen completely. 
The fact that we began to organize with a good 
deal of success became quite a motive for the 
teamsters to begin to change. 

Anyway, this agreement between the teamsters 
and the ILA then began to be effectuated, or an 
attempt was made to implement it by William Green, 
(president of the AP of L). For a while almost 
every Labor Council we'd attend, there would be 
another telegram from William Green parcelling out 
the warehousemen like so many bunches of bananas; 
this belonged to the Teamsters Union; some hard 
ware warehouse belonged to the Carpenters Union, or 
a plumbing warehouse belonged to the Plumbers' 
Union. 

They themselves didn't know what they were 
doing, because on the one hand they were completely 
craft organizations; on the other hand they were 
determined that this stupid fight against the 
formation of the CIO would go on. 

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(Interview 7: 28 March, 1978 )## 



Ward: All right, you were about to tell what went on 
inside and outside the Labor Council while the 
deliberations were in progress. 

LG-: What was going on inside the Council was the 

debating of the merits of an idea that had taken 
form within the labor movement for years. We were 
not arguing with the crafts, but our position was 
that unless the mass of workers could be organized, 
the people who were not craftsmen - and after all 
that included a majority of the workers, whether 
it be in the bay area or anywhere else in the 
country - even the crafts themselves would find 
their situation pretty desperate at times and be 
subject to every vagary of the employer's position, 
such as the American Plan. 

These debates were worthwhile. Even in recent 
years you still run into some old timer who had 
been a delegate to the Labor Council and the re- 
miniscing and remembrance of those debates still 
stands out in his mind as perhaps the finest 
chapter in the whole history of the Labor Council. 

The march inland was rubbing off on all kinds 
of unions, so that unions which had been either 
dormant or completely out of business suddenly 
took life again. It was no accident that San 
Francisco saw one of the first organizations of 
retail clerks. That Woolworth strike was one of 
the examples that took place, although the ware 
housemen also had a strike against Woolworth then. 
Those things tied in together; the importance of 
making San Francisco a real union town. This was 
an expression that was easily understood. 

There was no reason why the whole town should 
not be unionized; no reason why just because some 
worker happened to be in a non-craft organization 
he would be ignored. It was a period where even 
the Dishwashers' Union began to flourish. They 



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LG-: were part of the hotel group; at one time the only 
groups that carried any weight among the hotel and 
restaurant employees were primarily the cooks and 
waiters and bartenders - all of them in three 
separate little locals. Y/hen it came to the large 
installations such as cafeterias and things of 
that sort, they only had a handful, if anybody. 

A lot of the organization was literally stimu 
lated by the waterfront. I remember, for example, 
there was an old Clinton Cafeteria down at lower 
Market Street, somewhere around Market and Steuart. 
I think it was Clinton or Foster - I'm not sure 
which. The culinary workers had made some progress 
in organization, but not enough; a number of us 
decided to get in the act. 

That meant, oh, maybe 50 or 60 of us going in 
there one morning, occupying every seat, ordering 
a cup of coffee and sitting there; that's all. 
Three or four hours of that and the company gets 
the idea pretty quick that unless they recognize 
the union" their chance of business could be pretty 
thin. 

Like barber shops on the waterfront; all had to 
organize at once. The idea that they could operate 
non-union was completely unacceptable. Everybody 
got in the act. These things stimulated the or 
ganizations throughout the city. It also resulted 
in us making some awfully good friends and support 
ers. 

There were some real characters in the Labor 
Council. Some of them, very colorful guys, men 
who became good friends of ours, very loyal, 
remember Hugo Ernst - he was with the Hotel and 
Culinary Workers and he had his chair where he sat 
on Labor Council nights. We all knew it because 
we were already delegates, but apparently some new 
delegate came to the Labor Council and took his 
chair. Hugo Ernst carried a cane - whether he 
actually needed it or not, I don't know - always 
had a carnation in his button hole. I'm not sure 
whether he wore spats at the time - 

Y/ard: He was supposed to have - 



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LG: I think so; he was a character. He walked into 
the Labor Council and here is this man sitting 
in his chair. He stood there and tapped the chair 
a couple of times with his cane. This guy is 
getting a little bit embarrassed - doesn't know 
what to do - and somebody leans over and says, 
"Get the hell out - that's Hugo Ernst's chair." 

There's a guy like George Kidwell, who was a 
delegate to the Council from the Bakery Wagon 
Drivers. One of his proteges was Wendell Phillips, 
who retired at the same time I did. George 
Kidwell - that man was oust like a rock - just a 
good, strong - 

Ward: His other protege was (Jack) Shelley - 

LG: Yeah, Shelley was the other one. Shelley became 
head of the Labor Council, became a member of the 
Sacramento Legislature - 

Ward: State senator - 

LG: Senator and then went on to become a congressman 
and then mayor. People like that were pretty 
colorful. John C'Connell in his own peculiar way 
was a unionist - no question about that - but in 
the oldest possible tradition; one who felt so 
keenly about observing every little bit of proto 
col within the Labor Council. I guess we were 
quite a chore to him because when we'd make reports 
of unions to announce how many places had been 
organized, how many had been on strike and so on! 
Before a union was given strike sanction the 
Labor Council would try to arrange sessions between 
the union involved and the employer involved to see 
what could be done to mediate the differences. 
Well, we had made a decision. 

We couldn't run the risk of getting bogged down. 
We were being bogged down enough, as it was, by 
the old Labor Relations Act. 

Ward: It took too long? 

LG: After all, if there's anything that the employers 

and their lawyers know it's how to buy time - stall 
indefinitely. So, you'd go in and organize a 



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LG: place, try to meet with the employer and get 

recognition of the union, preference of employment, 
sit down and bargain. If the employer questioned 
you, we'd say, "Okay, tomorrow morning you be here 
early and count the number of people outside. If 
there are more people outside than inside, you'd 
better recognize us. If there are more inside 
than outside, you win." It was just that simple. 

It's no wonder that the Chamber of Commerce and 
the Industrial Association got into quite a frenzy 
over these things. They almost identified union 
ism, communism and revolution as all one and the 
same thing, particularly this kind of unionism. 
John O'Connell reflected that. 

But there were also men in there like Dan Del 
Carlo. He came from the building trades, the 
Glaziers Union; always remained a very close 
friend of the ILWU; he was a former Wobbly. There 
were a number of guys who had been Wobblies and 
later settled in San Prancisco and became part of 
the trade union movement. There are men like Joe 
Murphy, a wonderful character in his own right, 
also a former Wobbly. I think he has the best 
collection of Wobbly literature and songs of any 
body on the Coast. 

Ward: The machinists were very friendly too? 

LG: Very, very friendly at the time. As a matter of 
fact, two of them lost out in the machinists in 
a very ill-calculated strike at the end of World 
War II - (Harry) Hook and (Sd) Dillon. Hook turned 
up as a witness against Harry later on; not Dillon. 
The waterfront machinists - the Machinists Union 
through their waterfront division - that's more 
accurate because they were all members of Lodge 
68 - were part of the Maritime Federation. 

We also helped out any number of unions, even 
the union from which George Johns, who later 
became the secretary of the Labor Council, came 
from. Those were the Cigar Clerks, v/hose main job 
was not really selling cigarettes or cigars but 
playing this "36" game - bet a quarter against the 
house on rolling of dice, to see if you could win. 
Anyway, it was a form of half-baked, legalized 
gambling. 



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LG: It was tolerated in the city just like dice for 
drinks is still acceptable around San Francisco. 
Liars dice. Bull dice, you know. Ship, Captain 
and Crew. Razzle-dazzle. You name it. All the 
various games; although in other parts of the 
country, like Los Angeles, you never see a dice 
box. It's a characteristic of the city and its 
tolerance of certain things. Kyne's and - 

Ward: Corbett's. You used to see the D.A. (District 
Attorney) at Kyne's on election night. 

LG: And every once in a while some reporter would go 
down and talk to (Tom) Kyne and ask him how the 
odds were running. We also would venture a couple 
of bucks there. The wealthy candidate would throw 
money into Kyne's, because this is one way to in 
fluence the election. After all, a number of 
people are influenced by the newspaper stories 
saying that the odds against someone winning are 
four to one, five to one, or what have you. 

Ward: Well, let's get back - you ran against John 

O'Connell for secretary at one time, didn't you? 

LG: Hmmm. That must have been late in 1936 or sometime 
in 1937. Oh, somebody came up to me and said, 
"What do you think about running against him?" 
' Heck, we didn't have much use for him - he was 
always blasting us. John O'Connell had strong 
friends in the Labor Counc.il like John McLaughlin 
of the teamsters; he thougnt pretty much the same 
way as McLaughlin. And I said, "Fine, I'll run - 
I just hope I'm not elected;" of all the jobs I 
didn't want would be secretary of the Labor Council. 

I did fairly well. The fascinating thing was 
people coming out of the woodwork from every 
direction. Delegates who had been rounded up to 
be sure to vote that night. We never had an at 
tendance like it. 

Ward: I think you said they brought them in on stretchers. 

LG: Damn near. Anyway, the Labor Council was a lively 
affair - no question about it. 



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Ward: You were telling about the weekly telegrams 

coming from William Green, and. about how Harry 
(Bridges) manoeuvered in that - 

LG: It was a combination of two things that were com 
ing to a head; one was the attempt to effectuate 
that agreement between Joe Ryan and Dan Tobin on 
jurisdiction. And the other was the attempt on 
the part of the central leadership of the AF of L to 
decapitate the CIO here, and specifically to get 
us expelled from the Labor Council. 

Our position was that while we thought the CIO 
was a good thing, we felt it would be best to stay 
in the AF of L, be affiliated with the CIO and at 
the same time campaign for the acceptance of the 
CIO principles by the American Federation of Labor. 

In retrospect, I still think that position was 
very sound. For one thing, I think it had an 
enormous impact on those delegates. Secondly, I 
think it gave a whole progressive tone to the 
San Francisco Labor Council and became a really 
genuine educational experience. 

But in the meantime, the AF of L had taken the 
position that if you belonged to the CIO you were 
guilty of dual unionism. You haven't heard that 
expression for a long, long time. In those days 
"dual unionism" was an expression in constant use. 

As a matter of fact, there were organizations 
that literally tried to do the very same thing we 
did, like the International Typographical Union. 
They were in the AF of L; they supported the CIO. 
The time they broke with the AF of L was when the 
AF of L levied an assessment of so much a member 
per month on all the international unions to carry 
on the fight against the CIO. The ITU (Internat 
ional Typographical Union) refused to pay. They 
said, "You're simply asking us for money to break 
down industrial organization and we'll be no part 
of it. 



Ward 



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Lou, you were saying - 



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LG-: These telegrams would threaten to lift the charter 
of the San Francisco Labor Council unless the dual 
unionists, namely, outfits like the ILWU, were 
heaved out. No question in my mind that had there 
been any kind of an open, above-board vote without 
the threat of yanking the charter, we would have 
won hands down. 

The delegates there, with the exception of 
perhaps a couple of awfully stiff-necked and 
hard-bitten guys, definitely would have stuck with 
us, because that had been one of the by-products 
of the maritime and general strike and the march 
inland, and the enormous benefit it had done to 
all kinds of other unions. You had a tremendous 
influx of young people for the first time, in 
stead of a Labor Council that was comprised of 
people in their dotage. 

So it was under the gun of these threats that 
a lot of these debates took place; a lot of 
parliamentary manoeuvering. We'd meet before the 
Labor Council meeting with our friends - kick the 
gong around. The whole excitement of the Labor 
Council resulted in an enormous attendance, not 
only by the delegates; there would be nights 
when there were almost as many people outside the 
Labor Council as there were inside. People came 
because it was the best show in town and without 
charge . 

Funny things used to happen in the Labor Council, 
Like one night, the argument had gone very, very 
late. This delegate, Tony Cancilla - a very tough 
guy - of the Cab Drivers Union - got up to make a 
point of order. Jack Shelley v/as in the chair. 
Shelley asked him, "Y/hat's your point of order?" 
"Oh, I just want to say one thing, if this argument 
keeps up this way there's going to be a mad dash 
for the door and somebody ain't going to make it." 

Another night, for example, when we were de 
termined to try to prevent a vote on G-reen's 
telegram of expulsion, Harry made a suggestion. 
Harry is a good parliamentarian, even though he 



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LG: sometimes had what you'd call "Bridges' Rules of 
Order". He also knew Roberts' Rules of Order and 
C u sh i ng ' s I-lanu al very well. 

He suggested, "Why don't we go into a committee 
of the whole?" The advantage of a committee of 
the whole is that you can argue every single merit 
of an issue without necessarily making motions, 
amendments, amendments to amendments, voting down 
the whole thing. It's a free and open debate 
around an issue until the assemblage has decided 
okay, we've heard all the arguments and we're now 
prepared to take motions. 

So when this telegram was read Harry gets up 
and says, "Mr. Chairman, I make a motion we go 
into a committee of the whole." Jack Shelley 
didn't see anything wrong with that and we went 
into the committee of the whole. The debate must 
have gone on an hour and a half, maybe two hours 
when somebody got up and said, "All right Mr.. 
Chairman, we've heard enough. I make a motion we 
accept the telegram from President Green." 

Harry jumps up and says, "Sorry, Mr. Chairman, 
that motion is out of order." Shelley is sort of 
riffling through the Rules of Order and says, 
"I guess you're right, Harry, it is out of order." 
Somebody else gets up and makes another motion, 
"I move we throw out these dual unionists." Harry 
is on his feet again and says, "Sorry, Mr. Chairman, 
but that's contrary to Roberts' Rules of Order." 

Finally, it goes round and round on these 
points of order with Jack Shelley having to up 
hold Harry on these things. Finally, Shelley in 
complete frustration turns to Harry, "Look, Harry, 
you got us into this damn thing; how do we get 
out?" Apparently, the only motion that is accept 
able under those terms is to rise and report, 
which simply means that you return to the formal 
structure of a meeting, with making motions, 
amendments and so on. 

Ward: By that time, everybody wanted to go home? 



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The Teamster Blockade 



LG: That's right; that took care of that night. As 
a backwash of the whole 1937 teamster blockade, 
there was a good deal of friction. Beck was on 
the move. He had some pretty tough eggs, and 
other things v/ere developing that were bound to 
lead to trouble. 

The teamsters had chartered a warehouse local 
in the San Francisco area, Local 860. Later they 
acceded to the employers' demands for so-called 
industry-wide contracts, but already they were 
sort of nibbling at our flanks in some warehouses; 
some employers were stampeded into signing with 
them before we got around. 

There had been incidents outside (the Labor 
Council meetings); there would be some flare-ups, 
although in the main, considering the number of 
people that would turn up and the intensity of the 
debates, there was amazingly little in the way of 
outbreaks. 

Ward: I think you said that sometimes there would be a 
couple of hundred guys outside? 

LG: Not uncommon at all. 

Ward: Waiting to see what happened? 

LG: Yes, waiting to see what happened. Part of it 

also was a feeling that the delegates inside were 
trying to protect their interests; perhaps even a 
certain feeling of a show of strength in support 
of their delegates; and also to be around if some 
thing untoward did happen, which it didn't - never 
in the Labor Council. Outside the Labor Council, 
yes. 

Gene Paton was one of the delegates to the 
Labor Council and there was a bar right across 
the street from the Labor Temple at 16th and Capp 
Streets. Pat was having a drink with (Swan) Swede 
Carlson. Swede Carlson was one of our early mem 
bers and he had been a pretty good light heavy 
weight in his day. He was no longer in that light 




Tom Mooney Freedom Parade up Market Street, 
San Francisco, January 8, 1939. Tom Mooney, hand 
raised; to his left, Louis Goldblatt; behind him, 
George Kidwell, State Dir. of Industrial Relations 




Teamster Blockade, San Francisco Waterfront, 1937. 
Louis Goldblatt, center; Ernie Woods, at right with 
button; Clarence Paton, at extreme left without hat. 



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LG: heavy-weight class, since he had picked up a few 
pounds, but he was a strong guy, tough. 

Pat was always a very outspoken guy. Some 
teamsters were in the bar and Pat said something 
and one of the teamsters copped a Sunday on him 
and down he went. And before Swede could turn 
around, somebody whacked him and down he went. 

The way Swede picked up the story he says, 
"So, I shook my head and here was Pat on the floor 
and there's no need for both of us to be down 
there, so I got up and went to work." 

Apparently Swede just cleaned up the joint - 
flattened several guys. One guy finally flying 
through the door, draped over a car. While Swede 
was not a delegate to the Labor Council, having 
him around generated a certain respect. 

Ward: Remembering him, I would think so. 



LG: 



One of the by-products was that people said, 
"Ckay, don't screw with these guys, that's all - 
argue with them, fine, but if you want to go the 
hard way, it's a two-way street." You ask any of 
the reporters who covered those debates. One of 
them who was most fascinated was Art Eggleston 
from the San Francisco Chronicle. 

Ward: He used to have a column specifically on labor 
and its problems. 

LG: That's right. It was the first labor column that 
I know of around here. 

At any rate, by the end of 1937 we were 
expelled. That happened in the Alameda (County) 
Labor Council too. One Labor Council where they 
were having a hell of a job trying to expel us 
was over in Contra Costa (County). This wasn't 
just expelling these wild, hairy-assed guys from 
Longshore and Warehouse. 

There, you had all kinds of people like the 
Oil Workers, Rubber; Steel were there; the old 
Pioneer Rubber plant. You had the Hine, Mill and 
Smelter Workers at Selby. You had the guys who 



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LG-: made different powder and dynamite products at 
Hercules (formerly Hercules Powder Company, now 
part of Hercules, Incorporated); you had a whole 
string of industrial plants. Actually in terms 
of proportionate relationships the craft unions 
weren't nearly as important, and they were 
obviously reluctant to heave out the industrial 
unions. 

I recall going to a meeting of the Contra Costa 
Labor Council with Paul Heide. That long drink 
of water is an unusual character. I never thought 
the guy was so strong but we'd gone to one of 
these little arcades, I think it was in Seattle - 
he also got tangled up with some teamsters in a 
fight there too - where they had these punching 
bags where you could register how hard you could 
hit it. Paul says, "I think I could hit that 
thing pretty hard." And he whacked it right off 
its hanging. 

So, Paul was also a very courageous guy. We 
walked into the Contra Costa Labor Council and 
there was someone from William Green's office 
presiding. He turned up later in Crockett in 1938 
where an attempt was made to break the ILWU. Paul 
and I walked in and somebody else was with us; it 
. could have been Ham. 

Ward : Ham? 

LG: (August) Hemenez - "Ham and Eggs" from Crockett. 
And as we walked in, this guy dropped the gavel 
and said, "The charter is hereby suspended." That 
was the end; never any debate, never any discus 
sion. 

Ward: Did that happen in San Francisco too? Was there 
any vote? 

LG: No, in San Francisco the delegates finally voted 

to expel us; either that or surrender the charter. 
And they weren't ready to surrender the charter. 
I don't think anybody thought seriously that that 
sort of a fight was in order and that we could 
make it. Your proportionate relationship in a 
city like San Francisco between craft and 
industrial unions is overwhelmingly towards the 
crafts. 






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Ward: It's the reverse of the Contra Costa situation? 

LG: Exactly the reverse, right. By that time we were 
setting up the CIO and keeping busy. This was at 
the tail end of 1937 f and I had been appointed 
Northern California Director of the CIC. 

Ward: And your working relationship with Harry Bridges 
had existed some time before that? 

LG: Yes, not closely, obviously, because Harry was up 
to his ass with the Maritime Federation; some of 
the conflicts in the Labor Council were also re 
flected in the Federation. The attempt, for 
example, on Harry's part and the Longshore 
division to see whether or not we could get the 
maritime unions, as a group, to move into the 
CIO. There were a number of efforts made in that 
direction, like that of John L. Lewis*to set up 
a whole maritime section of the CIO; but people 
like Lundeberg and (Vincent) Mai one of the 
Firemen's Union were dead set against it. 

There was a continual struggle around the 
Federation which went into decline after the '36 
strike and began to phase out its effectiveness. 
All this was bound to preoccupy Harry; he was also 
head of the Pacific Coast District of the ILA, 
remember that. 

As a matter of fact, (Harvey) Carty, who had 
been president of Local 38-44 and had been 
removed by petition, sealed his own fate in 1935 
when he voted against Harry to be head of the 
Pacific Coast Division of the ILA. And there were 
the attempts on the part of Pedro Pete (Peterson) 
in L. A. and the Dirty Dozen, as they called them 

Ward: The Dirty Dozen, would you elaborate on what that 
was? 

LG: Guys who were tied to the ILA, even after it went 
to the CIC. Pedro Pete was the leader of the 
group; I think he was on the ILA payroll for some 
time afterward, after we went CIO. 

Ward: I know he was on somebody's AF of L payroll years 
later, in the forties. 



*Founder of the CIO 



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LG: That's right. So, that struggle was on. The 

National Labor Relations Board had used what they 
called the globe election theory in the case of 
our affiliation with the CIO. In other words, 
where you could carve out parts - even though we 
had a Pacific Coast District contract - it was a 
west coast agreement, you see. 

Locals, according to the NLRB, could leave; so 
three ports - Tacoma, Port Angeles and Anacortes - 
Port Angeles and Anacortes are tiny locals, re 
fused to affiliate to the CIO; remained in the ILA 
for some years, and finally came back into the 
ILV7U, somewhere in the late forties, I believe. 

Anyway, Harry had his hands full with the or 
ganizing drive and the almost endless number of 
struggles. 

I can hardly recall a period where we didn't 
have a strike on somewhere. They were just pop 
ping all the time. You never fiddled around with 
anything more than a one-year contract. And it 
meant that you not only had your major contract 
negotiations, but with your organizing push, you 
also had an almost continuous stream of strikes 
as well. So that while we attended the Maritime 
Federation meetings we also attended the district 
meetings of the ILA; the relationship was not all 
that close. 

Ward: Well, here you were at the age of 26 or 27 with 
one big strike behind you, a rather successful 
strike, and you had your first full-time trade 
union job. That was the situation? 

LG: Right. During the earlier period I had been 

elected vice-president of Local 38-44 in the 1936 
elections. That was the time when Gene Pat on 
became president, and an old-timer named C. T. 
Quirey who continued as secretary of 38-44 and then 
of Local 6; he was elected. 

Robertson was business agent at the time and 
(Ray) Tarling was another. I mentioned him in 
conversation. Some time in 1937 he mis-directed 
a letter and it got into the hands of somebody who 
was a friend of the union - complete stranger, 



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LG: though. It got to us and we were about to go 

ahead with a trial; simply dropped the information 
to Tarling that we had it. He was reporting on 
organization that was going on at Western Sugar, 
among other places. Anyway he promptly took off 
and that was the last we saw of him. 

By the way, there was a period when almost all 
of these employers that we v/ere bumping into were 
hiring Pinkertons (employees of a detective agency) 
As a matter of fact, (J. Paul) St. Sure later ad 
mitted that almost all of the big employers 
employed Pinkertons, and I don't mean a Pinkerton 
guard standing outside the door or wearing a 
Pinkerton uniform; none of that crap. They were 
people employed as warehousemen, they were workers 
in the plant, their job being to report every bit 
of union activity and particularly to single out 
the ring leaders. 

How much they helped the employer, I don't know. 
They did in a few cases where they would finger 
somebody and then the employer would find some 
other reason to can him, such as coming in a few 
minutes late or having a shot of whiskey at lunch 
time. But not in terms of supplying any informa- 
., tion to the employer which he couldn't get by just 
reading our union paper or leaflets which we were 
putting out all the time - or by calling us. 

I think the employers finally decided this was 
a complete waste of money. Most of these guys 
were not effectual in dissuading anybody from 
joining a union. There was just too much of a 
wave going on. As a matter of fact, if somebody 
made a crack, "Oh, the hell with the union," 
people might think he was a Pinkerton when he was 
not. 

Ward: V/ell, in a sense life became somewhat different 
for you when you took on this full-time job. I 
imagine that one of the things that you were doing 
was preparing for the formation of the (California) 
State CIO Council. 

LG-: Yes. Cnce the expulsion of the CIO unions from 
the A? of L was a fait accompli, obviously, the 
fight had to shift. For our own self-protection 



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LG: and our own effectiveness it meant that we had to 
set up the CIO Council, help out wherever we could 
with organizational drives, help the weaker unions, 
also help some of the bigger unions when they 
needed a hand. 

I recall making an awful lot of mileage. It 
was pretty common for me to be driving to L. A. 
and San Diego, a few days there, stopping along 
the route with various groups; and to cover every 
thing from San Diego up to Redding . . . 

Ward: Not to mention Sacramento. 

LG-: Not to mention Sacramento, because I also became 
head of Labor's Non-Partisan League. Labor's 
Non-Partisan League was really a (political) alte_r 
ego of the CIO. It might have had a few other 
organizations in it, but not many. 

I remember it was a continuous roundy-go-roundy 
of work. I remember meeting with newspaper 
people, some of whom later successfully helped to 
organize the San Diego Union - 

Ward: Brodie? 

LG: Yes, Brodie - Bill Brodie was one of them. A 
slight, small fellow, very aggressive. 

Ward: He became a farmer, I understand. 

LG: He was a good man. It also meant trying to help 
out in the organizational pitch we had going on 
among the Fishermen in San Diego. I got to know 
the Slovenians very well. I made my first trip 
to Mexico City on their behalf; I think that was 
in late 1937. I went down to Mexico City. 

I met Lombardo Toledano (head of the Mexican 
labor movement); as a matter of fact, when we 
had a convention of the CIO in San Diego, we made 
an effort to have Lombardo Toledano come in. At 
that time he was persona non grata with the U. S. 
government. Later on he did speak at one of our 
conventions together with the man who translated 
for him, Alejandro Carillo, who later became the 



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LG: governor of Mexico City, D.?. 

1 v/ent down there on behalf of the Fishermen 
because somebody had run through a bill in the 
Cortes (legislature) in Mexico which in effect 
would "prohibit all seine fishing. V/hat they did, 
was shove seine fishing in with drag-nets, gill 
nets, and so forth. 

The Slovenians were part of the friendly 
group in the Fishermen; they were the most ef 
fectively organized. The Fishermen ran to three 
nationalities in San Diego and one in San Pedro. 
You had the Slovenian fishermen who were the 
dominant group in San Pedro; they invariably used 
purse seine nets for catching tuna. You had your 
Italian fishermen - not a very large group - and 
some of them used purse seine nets, but most of 
them used hook and line. 

The balance of the group were Japanese fisher 
men - Japanese -American, who used unbarbed hooks. 
Some of them were not American born, but there 
were both Nisei (second generation) and Issei 
(first generation) among them. The Japanese would 
fish off these platforms on unbarbed hooks. V/hat 
they would do was chum (a type of fish) the waters 

V/ard : Chum? 

LG: You chum the waters by throwing bait out there. 
And then the fish all come in a circle and mill 
around them; they keep churning so that the school 
would be kept fairly close to the tuna boat and 
then they v/ould fish with these unbarbed hooks. 
The tuna v/ould snap at the hooks v/hich shone like 
chum and the fishermen would flip the tuna over 
their shoulders into the hold of the ship. 

And if they ran into a particularly big school 

of tuna I don't know if you've ever 

seen this: there could be two men on one line, 
sometimes three men on one line, and all three 
would have to work together to hook the tuna and 
flip them into the ship. 

V, r ard: Because the tuna v/ere so big? 



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LG: Some tuna, yes. When tuna began running, say, 
150 pounds, you're not going to yank that out. 
If you did it by hook and line, you would be at 
it forever. When they'd hit a school of tuna, 
it was pretty common for them to work 48 hours in 
a row. But that's the way the industry is; San 
Diego was getting big; a lot of the fishermen 
were Portuguese. They used both bait and seines. 

Ward: A lot of this fishing went on in Mexican waters, 
apparently. 

LG: les, they were doing a lot of fishing in Mexican 
waters, plus the fact that they used to get some 
of their bait - anchovies - tov/ard the lower part 
of Baja California. Anyway, if this bill passed, 
it would have effectively knocked out the Sloven 
ian fishermen, so I took a bounce down there and 
things fell in place for me pretty well. Luckily, 
I met almost everybody I wanted to meet very 
quickly - 

Ward: You had the help of Toledano? 

LG: Toledano, yes, he was very friendly. As a matter 
of fact, Toledano had been supported by John L. 
Lewis; he knew everyone around there and he was 
able to steer me. Some attorneys I met down there 
. knew the ropes, one of whom was a bull fighter 
aficionado. He had all the brands of the famous 
bulls around his office and I went out to the 
bullfights with him. 

We found out that the ones who had gotten that 
bill through were the Van Camp* interests, which 
really owned most of the Japanese boats or held 
mortgages on them. 

Ward: And they wanted to get the seine fishermen out of 
the competition. 

LG: Right; what you do is knock off the purse seiners 
and you've got the only tuna in town. At that 
time (Lazaro) Cardenas was president of Mexico, a 
fine, progressive man, you see, and people like 
Toledano were very close to him. Anyway, somehow 



*Van Camp Seafood Company 



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LG: the newspapers got in the act; and then I recall 
that there was some half-assed California legis 
lator who went down there. 

Ward: That would be one of several, I can't remember 
who . . . . 

LG: I can't remember which one it was. He went down 
there supporting the Van Camp interests. But 
this got into a good, public debate and no harm 
done at all. 

They had some people who looked me up, includ 
ing a young guy who manned a small Coast Guard 
vessel in Baja California, in the gulf; what they 
call the Sea of Cortez. He was telling how the 
Japanese had all kinds of concessions there, such 
as in Guaymas - shrimp fishing. 

They were supposed to teach the Mexicans the 
technique - part of the reciprocity for the 
concessions. All they taught the Mexicans was 
how to cut off the heads. He was angry as could 
be, and very helpful. He also insisted that they 
had the best coastwise geodetic survey of Mexican 
waters that anybody ever had. Well, it got to be 
quite a roundy-go-roundy and we won that one hands 
down. Cardenas killed the bill, yes. 

Ward: Oh, I see, he had veto power. 

LG: Oh, yes. He had veto power, the bill had already 
passed, but then he killed it. That was my first 
trip to Mexico City. 

Ward: So, we formed the State CIO Council? 

LG: The CIC convention took place at the Royal Palms 
Hotel in August, 1938. That was when the State 
Council v/as set up and I was elected full time 
secretary- treasurer. 

Ward: And (Philip M. Connelly of the newspaper Guild) 
Connelly was elected president - 

LG: Later on there was some change in that - 



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Ward: Yes, later on, but he was the president for two, 
three or four years. Then there was the feeling 
that the Newspaper Guild was - people were begin 
ning to realize that although there was some 
romance around the idea of organizing white collar 
workers, after all it was a small union. Jim 
Thimmes, his nose v/as out of joint a mile - 

LG: The Steelworkers .... 

Ward: Yes, he v/as the representative of the Steelworkers 
out here and he was feeling pretty sore about the 
whole thing; Connelly was persuaded to resign and 
put in Jim Thimmes. 

LG-: Because I recall .... 
Ward: You played some role in that. 

LG: Right, because the thing I was so determined to 
do - all of us were, really - at the founding 
convention was to try to get all the industrial 
unions represented on the executive board. 

Thimmes was one; then there was (J.R.) Roberts, 
"Sen-sen Roberts" we used to call him, of the 
Rubber Workers; (James) Coulter of the Oil Workers, 
I remember the oil workers used to bend my ear 
that he was on the payroll of the companies. True 
or not true, I don't know. There were the Coulter 
brothers, key people in the Oil Workers. 

We were determined to try to get them all 
represented without having it dominated by the 
left-wing unions or the newly formed unions. I 
spent a great deal of time on that. I thought 
that unless we could maintain that kind of unity, 
\ve'd be in trouble. 

Some of the initial difficulties of the CIO 
began to surface at the Royal Palms convention 
For example, there was the International Ladies' 
Garment Workers; Jennie Matyas, for example, 
played anything but a constructive role. Actually 
they were trying to organize a mass walkout. 



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LG-: This we got wind of - I forget in what way, but 

word got to us somehow; we had a lot of friends, 
naturally. If the Garment Workers could work 
things out their way, there would be a mass walk 
out and a break-up of the convention even before 
it got started, so instead of having a genuine 
California State CIC, all we'd have would be just 
a fragment. A breakup would have been very 
damaging. 

Ward: What did you do to prevent the walkout? 

LG: We were just meeting every minute of the day and 
night with delegates from all the different 
unions, like Steel, which we considered important, 
Rubber \vas important, I remember spending a lot 
of time with Roberts. He was convinced to stay, 
finally. Jennie Matyas and the guy from the 
Amalgamated (Clothing Workers' Union), Jerry 
Posner .... He was a pretty decent guy; he 
didn't walk out. 

But the Ladies Garment Workers Union just made 
a pain in the ass of themselves during the 
convention, Jennie Matyas being particularly 
difficult. She saw nothing wrong with walking up 
and taking the mike, whether it was her turn or 
not, and just start rattling off. 

I recall one moment there - Harry was in the 
chair, presiding as West Coast Director of the 
CIO; she got up once too often, interrupting all 
proceedings without stating her name for the 
record. Harry lapsed into complete Australianese 
because he rapped the gavel and said, "Stayt your 
name and affiliyiation." 

Ward: I also remember a crack of his when there was 

some question of a nomination of a candidate from 
the needle trades for the executive board and I 
think it was she who said, "Well, who could 
represent the needle trades better than the needle 
trades?" And Harry, from the chair: "I'll tell 
you who - anybody - can represent the needle 
trades better than the needle trades renresentative. " 



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LG: Cn that score, they did not walk out. Apparently 
they didn't have time to organize a walkout; 
their support had been thoroughly dissipated. 

It was a good convention, lot of spirit to it, 
lot of young delegates. We didn't realize that 
things were brewing back east. We weren't aware 
of it until it surfaced at the '38 CIO convention. 
I thought that Jenny Matyas and the Ladies' 
Garment Workers had their nose out of joint. 

Ward: You mean on the west coast? 

LG: Yes, but later on it was pretty obvious that 

Dubinsky (David Dubinsky, president of the ILGWU) 
was determined to walk out. As a matter of fact, 
by 1939 they were out. 

Ward: I see. Then, you feel that Dubinsky had something 
to do with it? 

LG: Oh, I'm sure of it, in retrospect; but at that 
moment I didn't know it. We were pretty naive, 
I suppose. 



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IV TROUBLES AND TURBULENCE 
(Interview 8: 4 April, 1979 )## 



Strikes, Fights and Progress 






Ward: All right, Lou, now we go into other things that 
happened in 1938. How about the "hot box car"? 

LG: Things were jumping even before 1938. Tensions 
between the ILWU and the Teamsters were pretty 
sharp. Dave Beck had achieved hegemony on the 
west coast. He had started his move to set up 
the Western Conference that later developed into 
a series of conferences established by the Brother 
hood of Teamsters, such as the Western Conference, 
Central States Conference, Southern Conference and 
Eastern Conference. 

That included the establishment of a Teamster 
local in warehouses for the first time, headed by 
a man named Ted White. There was also the 
continued march inland. That continued full scale. 

There were some pretty sharp confrontations 
that occurred, like the strike against Cal Pack 
(California Packing Corporation) in Alameda. The 
warehousemen were locked out. The company made a 
move to run strikebreakers and break the union, 
which they pretty well managed to do. There was a 
large scale confrontation, pretty ugly and violent. 

A large number of the Alameda police force, as I 
recall, were not civil servants really - they were 
on a sort of special hire basis. They quit after 
the whole thing. I remember that the neighbors, 



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LG: people living in the area around Gal-Pack, were 
sympathetic with the union. Ralph Daws on was in 
charge of that picket line and Ralph enjoyed 
drafting military plans of how we would handle 
these things. 

Cne of our warehouse employers got his nose very 
badly out of joint because we borrowed some of his 
trucks without telling him what the purpose was, 
then used them to bring large groups of men over to 
Alameda. There you saw the courage and determina 
tion of guys like Bob Moore from the East Bay, Paul 
Heide, Chili. 

I recall there was a temporary standoff and a 
few of us decided we'd walk up there and talk to 
these cops to see if we could re-establish a picket 
line, get the confrontation behind us; we were 
convinced there would be no problem. We left the 
pickets standing there - a large group - and walked 
up there, three or four of us. 

When we got to them we realized how stupid we 
were, because here were a couple of these cops with 
shotguns and they were shaking; these are the kind 
of guys who pull the trigger under almost any 
circumstance. As we were talking to them, one of 
the cops kept swinging a billy at Bob Moore, who 
-was a big man; it's a scene you would never forget. 
He'd catch the thing in the palm of his hand, put 
it back to the cop, keep on talking and catching it 
again. Nothing much happened; finally that picket 
line lost. 

We never did manage to get Gal-Pack, although 
later on they shifted that operation, or part of 
the operation, to San Francisco. It was around 
that Del Monte (Corporation) or Cal-Pack warehouse 
where the blockade of the San Francisco waterfront 
started. 

By 1938 the San Francisco Employers' Association 
had set up an affiliated group of warehouse employ 
ers and it got to be a pretty comprehensive 
organization. Their basic thrust was that a kind 
of unionism was moving in - uptown and away from 
the waterfront - that would result in endless 
disruption. 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Incidentally, some of the ads and editorials in the 
papers in those days are really worth reading to 
give you an idea of how people felt at that time. 
These employers were literally out of their minds. 

They saw the revolution right around the corner? 

It was right there! Right! The whole program of 
trying to organize warehouse and other people was 
to get a death grip on the whole distribution 
structure; they had visions of the city being 
brought to its knees by the organization of ware 
housemen, together with the maritime workers. 
Obviously, that was the key industry for the city 
because the whole nature of San Francisco was one 
where it didn't have any real heavy industry to 
speak of. 

Anyway, they formed themselves into an organi 
zation - I don't recall the exact title - but it 
included wholesalers, warehouse, distributors and 
so forth. 

The union had been directing its organizational 
efforts so as to pick up various branches of 
warehouse such as public and cold storage - grocery, 
hardware warehouses, paper warehouses, drug, and 
dry goods; obviously, the attempt was always being 
made to try to bring all the warehousemen up to the 
level we had won in 1936. 

In many cases this took an enormous jump because 
we organized people where the wage scale was less 
than 40 cents an hour. Moves of that sort were 
enormous; actually we negotiated contracts where 
the wage increase must have been almost as much 
again as the individual had been getting - 

You mean double? 

Yes, double it. I recall particularly a place like 
Butler Brothers where we found people who were 
making $16 or $18 a week. We just about doubled 
that. 

So the employers became convinced that what we 
were doing was whip-sawing the industry. A lot of 
that was actually true - no question about that. 



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LG: It was easy for the union to pick out one group and 
have it tied in with the general wage scales and 
conditions like public warehouse' and cold storage, 
and then move on to the next group. 

The employers came along with the idea that they 
wanted a single contract. On that score, people 
like Harry felt very strongly that a single master 
contract made a great deal of sense. Most of us 
in Warehouse pretty well agreed with it, although 
somewhat reluctantly, because the organizational 
bargaining technique of working one group off 
against the other was attractive. 

We finally decided that we'd go along with the 
idea of a master contract, but not under circum 
stances where the differentials between the 
different parts of warehouse were frozen. In other 
words, nobody was going to give up anything in 
exchange for a master contract. 



The Hot Boxcar 



LG: We did recognize the fact that some groups would 

have to stand still for a little while until others 
'caught up. Well, the employers brought their 
program to 'a head with the "hot boxcar". I think 
the hot boxcar originated with Woolworth' s. 

Ward: I was reading that this car was loaded with school 
supplies. 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: But it was sent to places - to warehouses - that 
had not the faintest connection with school sup 
plies. 

LG: It was sent to any kind of a warehouse v/hich had a 
siding - a railroad siding. It moved around town - 
the hot boxcar. The railroad guys who were moving 
the car were very friendly, but after a demonstra 
tion they would have to take the locomotive and 
the car through, because of the laws governing their 
employment with the railroad company. 



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LG-: As the "boxcar reached the warehouse, our men would 
be given instructions to discharge the boxcar, 
which they alv/ays refused. Down would come the 
warehouse - locked out - and pretty soon a very 
substantial portion of the warehouses in town had 
been closed down. 

Ward: No attempt was made to operate? 

LG-: No; it was a straight lockout. Your biggest 

difficulty with a lockout is that fundamentally it 
is an employer strike and about the best you can 
do is to get back to where you were. With a lockout 
there aren't specific gains in sight for the union; 
it is not built around union demands. 

However, the thing began to jell, because of 
the amount of time that this '38 lockout was con 
tinuing, and also the amount of publicity it was 
getting. I recall Kike Quin* doing a piece for us; 
we printed it in the San Francisco Chronicle. That 
was about the hot box car .... 

Ward: There was a song. It was a parody on a song called 
"A Tiskit, A Taskit" - 

LG: Yes -"A Boxcar, A Boxcar"; right. 

Ward: The girls used to put on shows at money raising 
affairs. 

LG: Actually, we had good support on the thing. By that 
time - and Harry played an important role in this - 
policy finally got jelled. Well the hot boxcar 
dispute finally wound up with the basic agreement 
that there would be a master contract, although 
some of the elements of the master contract would 
be finally determined by arbitration. The 
arbitrator at the time was a man named Harry J. 
Rathbun. 

The resolution of the hot boxcar came about by 
a combination of things; one was an editorial by 
Paul Smith, editor of the San Francisco Chronicle, 
saying that the kind of conflict that was going on 
around the hot boxcar was turning San Francisco 
into a ghost town; there had to be an end to this 



* A GIG radio writer 



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LG: thing. Gene Paton had become president of ILWU 

Local 6 by then. He wrote a letter to the editor 
in which he took on Paul Smith, saying, "Look, if 
you know so much about this, we hereby notify you 
that we will be happy to accept your services as 
mediator." Well, Paul Smith didn't know what to do 
with this; obviously someone had called his hand. 
However, Paul Smith had a lot of gumption, and he 
did take on the job as mediator until the sessions 
got started. Sam Kagel (a prominent mediator- 
arbitrator) was in the picture; Gene Paton, of 
course. 



The Master Contract 



LG: By that time, I was with the State CIO; but we 

spent a lot of time on it. We didn't win every 
thing we wanted, but fundamentally we did achieve 
the one thing that we were determined to get, a 
master contract which would preserve whatever gains 
we had made and perhaps provide for a period of 
catch-up time. 

At least it would be the kind of contract that 
when you sat down to negotiate, you weren't 
'negotiating industry by industry and maintaining 
differentials. The only differentials which might 
exist within the contract deal with job classifi 
cations or addenda - in terms of base rate, which 
was called the freight handler's rate, that we 
wanted to make sure was uniform; eventually that 
did come out of the master contract. 

It was during the same period of time that Jim 
Blaisdell, who had been with one of the big law 
firms in town, became a wheel in this association. 
We began to deal with him; as an individual a very 
personable guy. I never had the feeling that he 
was anti-labor. No question that he organized his 
own people very effectively. V/e found out later, 
for example, that the employers during the hot 
boxcar dispute had set up something they called 
the "heat" committee. 

Ward: Sounds like a goon squad to me. 



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LG: It was more effective. The "heat" committee's job 
was - I know this is true, because I got it direct 
ly from Jim later on - that in the cases of ware 
houses which were reluctant to go along with the 
hot boxcar lockout, they would get in touch with 
all the financial ties of those warehouses. Here 
was Company "G", that didn't want to go along with 
the lockout. They would find out very quickly that 
Company "G" had an outstanding loan from Bank of 
America for so much money. 

Pretty soon Company "G" got a call from Bank of 
America, "Look, we're under the impression that 
your credit rating is extremely bad. This loan 
will have to be called and I doubt very much if you 
can get any future ones in view of your attitude." 
So, that was a "heat" committee. Talk about having 
leverage on an employer! That's power with a 
vengeance. So the employers learned the technique, 
in effect organizing their own union. 

Ward: Did you get preference of hiring for all the 
houses? 

LG: I don't think so, although there was some sort of 
a referral system set up for some houses that 
didn't have preference of employment as yet. But 
where we might not have had preference, we had this 
referral. By that time the momentum of the union 
was great enough that there was no problem in see 
ing to it that the referral system was tantamount 
to preference. 

Ward: Would you explain the difference between referral 
and preference? 

LG: Referral would simply mean that the union might 

send out a man who had experience in some particul 
ar industry and the employer would interview him 
to see whether or not he wanted him; still leaving 
the employer with the right to reject the man. 
But if you have enough steam on in a situation 
like this, nobody else can take the job except 
somebody out of the union hall; pretty soon that 
employer can get worn down just by referring the 
same man back, and back and back. 



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LG: I remember at the time we had a couple of "black 

men in the union - as a matter of fact, some of us 
used to pitch in a couple of bucks to keep them 
going - because we were determined that there would 
be a breakthrough on this question in terms of 
blacks in the industry. And the technique we would 
use if there was a freight handler's job - which 
is still a large part of the industry - and no 
question that the man could handle it, was that 
we'd send the same man back to the same company day 
after day. Pretty soon the employer would get the 
point - that if he didn't hire this man, he wasn't 
going to get anybody. 

Ward: But wait a minute - under the reference system 
couldn't he hire off the street? 

LG: On that score, the employer realized pretty quick 
ly he better not take the chance, because the guys 
in the house were backing the union. After the 
hot boxcar beef, even though the employers felt 
they had achieved something - and I guess they had 
they did not come out unscathed. 

They realized they were dealing with an outfit 
that wasn't about to dry up and blow away. The 
big bulk of the employers were not anxious to get 
into another confrontation, so that even loose 
language could be administered in such a way as to 
be a pretty effective practical thing. 

It was during that time that Local 860 of the 
Teamsters announced that they had agreed basically 
to the employers' demand for a single contract. 
All they had was a handful of warehouses, primarily 
plumbing, and maybe one or two others. They 
carried a full page ad on responsibility on their 
part, warning us to get along with the employers, 
etc. etc.; a purely propaganda ad. 

Years later when I went down to the Western 
Conference of Teamsters - many, many years later, 
when wounds had healed, in one of their conference 
rooms was a big, framed copy of this ad by the 
Teamsters Union. I'm sure the thing wasn't hung 
there deliberately so as to needle us, but the 
Teamsters were determined to prove themselves as 
being the goody-goody boys in relations with the 
employers. 



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Ward: Would you call it a "sweetheart" move? 

LG-: Not entirely; it couldn't be too much of a "sweet 
heart" move because if it was, then at that 
particular time the men would have deserted in 
droves. The Teamsters had to go along with some 
of the basic things that we picked up. 

The main thing they gave the employers was, in 
effect, a free hand in the operation. I don't 
think they even fiddled around with things like 
steward systems; no attempt to get the membership 
to really enforce a contract, or to even stretch 
that contract a bit where necessary. One outfit 
was just a contract holder; the other outfit, 
namely, Local 6, was a genuine mass movement of the 
membership. That showed up time and time again. 

When the Teamsters realized that continued 
attempts to try to put us out of business would not 
work, one of them used the expression, "Look, you 
guys are different; you can blow a whistle and the 
whole damn membership is right there." Of course, 
to them that's a highly admirable thing to have 
that kind of discipline. 

What they did not think through was that even 
though his description might be accurate, it wasn't 
because anybody was carrying a club. If you blew 
that whistle they knew you meant it, and they 
happened to be in support of what you were talking 
about. 

The theory behind the master contract is sound. 
However, there's no question in my mind that even 
to this day, if you were to single-shot warehouses 
some of them could be knocked over for more money 
than others. 

7 or example, one of the groups that has sort 
of drifted off, was not part of the master contract, 
is in grocery; the reason is quite obvious. There 
the warehousing is only a very small part of an 
enormous chain such as Safeway or Lucky Stores. 
Those rates can be boosted quite a bit; in terms 
of the percentage of the total marketing cost, it 
is not that much. It's like paying one machinist 
in a warehouse of 200 people a higher wage; if you 



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LG: put it in relationship to all the workers, it 
doesn't amount to a hell of a lot. 

So, grocery is an example of where, for one 
reason or another, they were determined to get 
out from under Local 6. Like at one time, for 
example, Safeway had a big installation in San 
Francisco .... 

Ward: Bill Ingram 's plan working out? 

LG: It worked out in the sense that all of the small 
grocery warehouses, unless they had a specialized 
commodity like Italian olive oil, were put out 
of business. All you have left now are the bigger 
ones. Even an outfit like Purity Warehouse - 
Purity Stores, that was a big grocery outfit - 
that's folded by now; you have United Grocers which 
still goes on. Associated Grocers, I think, has 
folded too. 

Those characters, in order to get out of the 
agreement they had with us had a little operation 
in San Jose called United Grocers Cash and Carry; 
that's a place where a guy in a truck picks up 
some things wholesale and takes them away himself. 
When they opened up in Richmond, where they are 
located now, they used that contract to sign an 
agreement with the Teamsters in their Richmond 
Barehouse as United Grocers. Then 'they doubled 
back and folded up the Mutual plant in San Francisco, 

They used the device there of having had an 
agreement with the Teamsters. When Safeway folded 
their San Francisco warehouse, they had already 
set up a warehouse in Richmond; there again they 
worked up an understanding with the Teamsters' 
Union. 

There is a humorous sidelight when the present 
Association was still the Distributors' Association 
the employer group negotiated the master contract 
and administered it; the man who became head of the 
Association, J. Hart Clinton, was anxious to have 
the master contract rates apply to grocery. He was 
practically tearing his hair on what was happening 
to United Grocers, which he still represented even 



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LG-: though they were not part of our master contract; 
they were in the Teamsters. Apparently the 
Teamsters were really giving them the business. 
He wanted to ioiow whether we could do anything, 
"because our relations - this was later on - with 
the Teamsters had improved somewhat. I said, 
"Well, if we were to get mixed up at all in this 
thing, to tell you the truth, I'd be sitting down 
with some of those Teamsters figuring out what 
additional demands could they make on that house, 
other than what they have done so far." 

I said, "The United Grocers are the guys who 
jumped the fence. They decided to get out from 
under the tent, used their own devices; they 
thought they were cutting a fat hog in the ass by 
getting rid of Local 6; I gather they are paying 
a bit of a price now." He said, "That's right, 
that's right." I said, "If I could think of any 
thing that would help the Teamsters give that 
company a bad time, I'd be right over there at 
once." There's no use trying to salvage somebody 
like that. When they have done it, they've done it. 

By that time the Teamsters were trying to 
organize all the warehousemen they could; not just 
Local 860. On the Oakland side of the bay, they 
set up Local 853. In Richmond, their Teamster 
local became a general local, including warehouse 
men in Local 315. On the Peninsula there was a 
local headed by a man named Joe Dillon. 

Ward: Oh, yes - he used to be with Local 6? 

LG: Right, although one thing about Joe, at least he 
was frank and open when he left Local 6 to go to 
work for the Teamsters. He sat down with Harry 
and myself and said, "Look, I'm leaving Local 6 
and it's not because I don't agree with the union 
or what it's done." As a matter of fact I had 
known Joe Dillon when we worked at Owens-Illinois 
Glass together, back in 1935. 

He said, "I just can't raise my family on the 
kind of money this union is paying, so I'm going 
to work for the Teamsters; I don't intend to 
fight the ILWU. I'hey've given n;e a charter down 
the Peninsula, Local 655. 



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LG: He was in charge of that until the day he died, 
although there were some odd periods many, many 
years later where I found myself going down to 
his local at a membership meeting to help explain 
a new master contract which we had negotiated 
jointly and where some good rank and filers got 
hold of me after the meeting and said, "What the 
hell are you doing down here? We figured we'd 
get him on this one." (laughter) 

Ward: You were protecting Joe? 

LG: Oh, this was quite a few years later. All I'm 

trying to say is that the Teamsters were actually 
moving in many ways. 

As some of them would tell us later, "You know 
that we used to call your office every once in a 
while and pretend that we worked at a certain 
place and have you guys go down there and put out 
a leaflet, because as soon as you put out a 
leaflet we could go in to the employer and say, 
"You don't want them." They were using us as a 
cat's paw to organize; more than a cat's paw, as 
a bogey-man. 

It cost the employers something; at least the 
- guys got organized. They might have done better, 
of course, in Local 6, but one thing that did 
happen during that period was that in a couple of 
places, like the case of 860 in San Francisco, 
they paid their warehousemen or freight handlers 
the base rate, plus one penny more than the Local 
6 agreement. 

In the case of Oakland, they paid them 3 pennies 
more than the base rate. Incidentally, everybody 
called that "the red penny"; that was the penny 
that was being paid; these guys under no circum 
stances had any red thinking or red underwear. 

So, years later when we had gone into joint 
negotiations, Teamster warehousemen and the ILWU, 
which still continue to this day, there was an 
attempt at one time by the employers to equalize 
rates. When they finally granted our demands, they 
were substantial demands; we came out very well; 
and they said the least that ought to be done would 
be to get rid of this differential the Teamsters had, 



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Ward: Was that your position, too? 

LG-: Hell, no - because we said, "Look, you guys paid 
for that and you're going to pay for it from now 
on. We're going to keep the red penny in the 
contract. " 

Ward: Yeah, but your workers were paying for it too? 

LG: Ho - they were paying for it during the time 
the employers were able to use the Teamster 
contracts to ride our back and drag their feet. 
The Teamsters went from those days of organization 
at least 20 years or thereabouts without ever 
having a strike. Local 6 was doing the fighting; 
they would either drag their feet or sign "me too" 
contracts. That in effect was what the enrol oyers 
were paying the one penny for. 

The warehouses organized by the Teamsters would 
operate under any circumstances, and just a sort 
of general understanding that they would wait and 
see; once Local 6 finished its contracts, they'd 
go back and pick up the same gains. That didn't 
do us a hell of a lot of good, of course, and was 
one of the reasons why years later we felt it was 
so important to try to put together joint nego 
tiations; then instead of the ILWU warehousemen 
carrying the load for everybody, they'd all be in 
there pulling on the oars in the same direction . . 

Ward: But you still wanted to preserve the differential? 

LG: We did, but the employers wanted to get rid of it 
because they figured okay we're not getting any 
thing more for it. You finally get to the point 
where in negotiating jointly you coordinate your 
demands, they get to be joint demands and finally, 
if you take a strike vote, you take a joint strike 
vote. 

We even had an understanding whereby the joint 
strike vote is pooled as to whether or not it 
authorizes taking strike action, and actually the 
ratification is pooled. When you have done that, 
what the employers have paid for with the red 
penny is obviously of no value. 



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## 

Ward: All right, where were we in the discussion? 
LG: The red penny - 
Ward: Oh, yes, the red penny. 

LG: Our position was: "Look, you paid for it. Now, 
at this particular moment, you figure you are not 
getting value received. You made a deal and we 
are going to hold you to it." Bear in mind that 
by that time the penny did not make that much 
difference. When you were talking about 62^- cents 
an hour or 75 cents an hour, a penny looked like 
something, but by the time you're talking about 
$5.50 or $6.00 an hour, a penny doesn't look like 
anything. 

So we deliberately kept it in the contract; of 
course the Teamsters wanted to keep it in the 
contract because their members would say, "Look, 
we're not getting the full wage increase you're 
talking about." 

Ward: In other words, the employers wanted to reduce the 
Teamsters down to Local 6 - 

LG: Yes, because they were no longer getting something 
they paid for. 

Ward: But couldn't you have fought back and said, "Well, 
let's raise the ILWU rate to the Teamster rate"? 

LG: Oh, yeah, that would have been one of our argu 
ments but we're not going to make that a strike 
issue because ho\v in the devil can you get a joint 
strike where all we're striking for, and all we're 
asking the Teamsters to strike for, is for us to 
get a little bit more which they are already 
getting? 

Ward: I see. 

LG: In other words, when you have joint demands and 

joint strike action, there must be all the things 
that have common denominators; otherwise you'll be 
in trouble. Plus the fact that I saw nothing 
wrong with it. 



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Ward : 
LG: 



Did you have any argument in your negotiating 
committee on that score? 

Ch, we'd get arguments once in a while among our 
own people; but obviously with the Teamsters, they 
weren't going to raise an argument because they 
were getting a penny more. 



Problems About War-like Japan 



Ward : 

LG: 
Ward : 



LG: 



Ward : 



LG: 



Now, we've been going along here in an almost 
exclusively masculine paradise. Did you ever hear 
the phrase, "The stigma of silk?" 

Oh, only during the boycott of Japanese goods - 
Didn't that start in 1938? 

How, you're talking about another field - it was 
in 1938 and I believe went into 1939. 

Yes, it was in 1939 definitely but I think it 
started in 1938 - 

That was when there were a whole series of tie-ups 
up and down the west coast against the shipment of 
scrap iron to Japan. A lot of it originated in 
San Francisco when they tore up some of the Market 
Street railway lines. Part of the whole movement 
of scrap iron to Japan came with the tearing up 
of these rails. That was very good scrap for the 
making of steel; it's probably the finest scrap 
that anybody could find because it is already 
finely tempered. 

It was during that same period when the Japanese 
were invading China. I think that must have been 
shortly after the incident of the Marco Polo Bridge 
where the Japanese moved in claiming that something 
or other had happened. It was after the Japanese 
had taken Manchuria and set up their puppet dicta 
tor, (Henry) Pu Yi. Then they extended their 
control in '37, '38, '39 when the Japanese 
launched their program, the Greater Asia Co- 
Prosperity Sphere. 



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LG: Anyway, these "beefs against the Japanese invasion 
of China were going on full blast, and there was 
one tie-up after another on the loading of scrap 
iron to Japan. As a matter of fact our relations 
with the Chinese community in San Francisco got to 
be very close and warm. We'd have little informal 
discussions with some of the Chinese in one of the 
restaurants; and they were very fine hosts. 

I'll never forget one incident that occurred 
where we walked into one of the restaurants that 
was up a flight of stairs; they had taken over the 
banquet room, a small one, and they asked if some 
of the guys would like to have a drink - Pat on, 
myself. At that time the Chinese had not really 
gotten into the bar business like they are today. 
Pat and I asked for Scotch and soda, which we were 
drinking at the time. I guess they thought that 
soda was cider; we were served a pair of Scotch 
and ciders; it was just horrible, just horrible. 

Ward: And you had to drink it? 

LG: We drank most of it and then figured out an excuse 
to wander back there where they were mixing the 
drinks and finally got the guys straightened out. 
Next time it was Scotch and plain water, if you 
don't have soda. But as far as they were con 
cerned, Scotch and soda and Scotch and cider, the 
same thing. They were very pleasant hosts. 

There was one get-together where Pat had quite 
a few and they had one of the Chinese take him to 
a cab, take him home and come back again. They 
were very solicitous. At the same time we 
discussed with them loading plans that were going 
on about scrap iron; we had an idea what ships were 
taking it. 

They would make arrangements for people from 
Chinatown to come down and picket that ship, and 
our guys would then observe the picket line. None 
of these picket lines could last very long because 
sooner or later the arbitrator came along and said 
that this was not an economic picket line, that it 
did not involve workers on the job; that this was 
a demonstration picket line and was therefore 
illegal under the contract. 



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LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 

Ward : 

LG: 
Ward : 



I don't know how many of those arbitration decisions 
came down, but they must be longer than your arm. 
I recall in one place the arbitrator was a rabbi 
by the name of Jake Weinstein. Jake Weinstein 
was a very progressive rabbi, a very good man. I 
got the impression that he was considered a little 
too far out for the congregation that he had in 
Portland and as a result he left there and came 
down to San Francisco. Ke was making a herculean 
effort to try to establish that the picket line 
was legitimate. (laughter) 

Even you couldn't do that. 

No, we couldn't do it. Finally somebody got the 
word and said, "Look, it won't do any harm - the 
demonstration is over with." These things got 
enormous attention. They used to have a sort of 
annual festival in Chinatown built around support 
ing China. The feeling in a place like San 
Francisco was very warm toward the Chinese - very 
hostile to Japanese aggression. 

During that time Harry got some wire from the 
State Department asking why we couldn't just stick 
to our business of being a union and to keep our 
nose out of foreign affairs. That was ignored. 
During the same period it got to the point where 
the women who supported the boycott of Japanese 
goods and were opposed to the invasion of China 
took to wearing cotton stockings instead of silk 
stockings; they looked terrible. 

Lisle stockings. 

Just a little higher grade of cotton, as far as 
I know, but that was during that silk stocking 
period - 

Well, what was the alternative if you couldn't 
wear silk stockings? There was no nylon then. 

Oh, no! We're talking about the thirties - 
nylon came along later. 

So, you could tell right away whether a girl was 
a progressive or union or what; if she had pretty 
legs there was something wrong with her. 



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LG: By that time few of them, if any, had gotten 

around to going bare-legged or wearing trousers. 

There was a period there in Warehouse where we 
had a woman business agent. We had a good number 
of women in the union - places like Hiram Walker, 
Southend Warehouse, Lipton's Tea, Colgate- 
Palmolive, Clorox, Best Poods; at least 20-25% 
of the total local. 

Sure, you had some warehouses with no women, 
but a place like Hills Brothers would have some 
women in the packing line; Polger Coffee Company 
would, Lipton's Tea - they had a large operation, 
particularly making these tea bags - employed a 
large number of women. We had a lot of women 
stewards, still do, in the local. 

Right now Local 6 has a very competent woman 
business agent over in Oakland - that's Evelyn 
Johnson, a black woman who does one hell of a job. 
At that time there weren't that many black women 
in the local, as there were not many blacks. When 
you went out to organize you rarely came across a 
plant that had any blacks. The blacks came in by 
way of the hiring hall. The whole question of 
racial hiring broke down and the employers began 
to hire them on their own. 

I'm trying to recall what the year was when we 
put together the town hall meeting. There was a 
"committee of 40" of employers, set up for the 
purpose of coordinating employer bargaining and 
taking a very tough position on the issues of the 
day. It was headed by a man named (W.P.) Puller. 
Do you remember Puller Paints? 

Ward: It's still Puller Paints. 

LG: I don't know if it's still around. Of course, 

the old man is not around. I know his son quite 
well - Palmer Fuller; he's on the board of the 
Exploratorium (a science exhibit in San Francisco), 
I know his present wife - Esther Pike; she was 
formerly married to Bishop (James) Pike. 

The San Francisco News was still publishing in 
those days - that was Scripps Howard (a publishing 
chain). They insisted they were not anti-union, 



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LG: just wanted certain ground rules of bargaining; 
San Francisco was getting to be "a real ghost 
town." The whole thing was being built up during 
this period and I went up to him one day and said, 
"Look, if what you say is correct, you shouldn't 
have any objection to a town hall meeting." 

Ward: You're talking to Fuller now? 

LG-: Yes. "A town hall meeting where you can put your 
position out before the people and we'll put ours 
out before the people." We arranged a town hall 
meeting at the Civic Auditorium and it was packed. 
The thing caught on. As a matter of fact, I recall 
a headline in the San Francisco News - "Town Hall 
Meeting Tonight" - that v/as the banner. It was 
an interesting session; I'm not saying a great deal 
got accomplished. 

Ward: Was Lapham (shipowner Roger Lapham) the guest? 



LG: 



Lapham against Bridges and I v/as bucking heads 
with Puller. Lapham blew the show when he got up. 
The hiring hall v/as still a hot issue because it 
took away their grip over the men. When Lapham 
made the statement saying, "We're not opposed to 
the hiring hall - we just want to control hiring," 
that was the end of the line; nobody missed it, 
and everybody just roared. 

Lapham, until then, was getting quite a good 
reception, because he was a very personable guy. 
He looked like a shipowner; big, grey-haired, 
heavy-set; actually a rather pleasant egg - a lot 
of guts. After the 1936 strike, I had gone back 
to work in the car gang - the same car gang. We 
were at American Hawaiian; that was it - because 
Lapham was head of American Hawaiian. 

Somebody came along - it was around quarter to 
twelve - and said, "Knock off, fellows." And 
that's all anybody had to say; we assumed it was 
a stoppage over some issue or other. We started 
v/alking out and somebody says, "Look, we're all 
supposed to gather there at this loading platform"; 
and so we stopped. After all, it's on the employ 
er's time and it v/as a lunch break. And here is 
Roger Lapham. He was wearing a battered hat and 



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LG: an old raincoat - it was drizzling that day. He 

had asked for the meeting with all the guys on the 
dock, simply to tell them, "The strike is behind 
us - as to who won or who lost, it's not important. 
I'm just happy to see that the strike is over and 
as far as we're concerned, we have a job to do and 
we want to get along." There was an interesting 
reaction on the part of a number of guys; they 
turned around and said, "That old son-of-a-bitch 
ain't so bad, you know." 

Ward: Did you ever hear the story of Roger Lapham's 

little evening at the P. U. (Pacific Union) Club? 

LG: No. 

Ward: Where somebody said the room they were doing their 
drinking in wasn't big enough to swing a dead cat 
around in; by god he went out, found a dead cat, 
came back and tried to prove the room was big 
enough. 

LG: That sounds like him; in later years our relations 
with him were fairly good (after he became mayor 
of San Francisco). 

Ward: Yes, I remember that he and his wife came and 
danced at the Warehouse ball. 

LG: He came to the Warehouse dance - I remember that. 
Yeah, that dance was at the Civic Auditorium. We 
used to have these big shindigs - that and the 
Christmas party we used to have there for the kids. 
We're wandering a little bit here, but it gives a 
sort of the flavor of the '38 period. 



The Crockett Struggle 



LG: On. the other hand, in certain other areas the 

battle was almost unrelenting. It was in 1938, 
towards the fall, when we had the major confronta 
tion in Crockett; they tried to break the Warehouse 
local there. 



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LG: It had been established in 1935 after a rough go 
with that company (California and Hawaiian Sugar 
Company); the guys struck after losing an NLRB 
election in which the employers were practically 
looking over their shoulders and telling them how 
to vote. Well, in 1938 there was a big head of 
steam up in the refinery because they had been 
herded into a federal local; you remember federal 
locals? 

Ward: Yes. 

LG: These were sort of direct chartered locals by the 
A P of L. I forget the number. There the company 
had even herded in the secretarial staff and people 
who were in semi-executive positions who were also 
leaders of the local. 

As far as we were concerned, it was just an 
out-and-out company union. And a number of the 
guys, good guys, I remember - one was named (Allen) 
Engle, another was (Carl) Schneider - I don't 
know if they are still around - wanted to take the 
lead in the formation of a CIO organization up 
there. We got a charter for them; I think it was 
called Local 776 of the CIO. They began organizing; 
one day the company fired them. 

A strike over their discharge wouldn't work out 
too well, because again you are running into the 
same principles of a lockout. The best you can do 
is to get back even. In that case it's the jobs 
of two men against pulling out several hundred. 
The warehouse contract was open at the same time 
around September or thereabouts. I remember missing 
the ILWU convention, which took place in Aberdeen 
(Washington) that year. 

Ward: And you missed it on account of Crockett? 

LG-: Right. The Crockett beef turned out to be a major 

confrontation between the ILWU and the Teamsters. 

They had mustered part of the A P of L to support 
their beef. 

Ward: This company union? 



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LG: Yes - their objective was to get rid of us entirely; 
no question that they were being assisted and help 
ed by the company. That got to be a pretty tense 
beef because they brought in a number of heavy- 
handed guys. I forget the name of the A P of L 
representative in charge - it was something like 
Watkins - 

Ward: It wasn't Pedro Pete? 

LG: No - no, I think the only time I saw him (Watkins) 
was when he lifted the charter of the Contra Costa 
Labor Council when I walked in. Well, he was a 
big fellow - 

Ward: Watkins? 

LG: I think so. They ran off our picket line. I 

remember getting a call from Crockett headquarters 
of the union; they were upstairs above a bar. The 
vigilantes had run them off the picket line en 
tirely, screaming that they were going to run them 
out of town. Well, we decided we better go up 
there and re-establish the picket line. I got a 
lot of help from the warehousemen and longshoremen, 
guys like Swede Carlson, Pat C'Hanigan, Red C'Leary 
(longshoremen) ; these guys were pretty good with 
their dukes - 

Ward: C'Hanigan beat up Henry Schmidt (former president 
of Longshore Local 10) one time - 

LG: Right. Red O'Leary is the guy who kicked the hell 
out of this Russian, who went home and got a gun 
and killed him. The guy's name was Korshin - that 
was years later. Red and those guys were pretty 
good guys. Well, anyway, we gathered these guys 
up in whatever cars we had, all piled in together. 
Some of them even walked through that Selby tunnel 
(a railroad tunnel) to get to Crockett. 

Ward: How many did you have? 

LG: Oh, I'd say, around 250. Yeah. 

V/ard: All in private cars? 



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LG: Just about - there was no other form of transpor 
tation. If you wanted to go to Port Costa, you 
went from Crockett over the hump and then to Port 
Costa, which had legends all of its own. That's 
where guys like (Daniel) Diwil Hahoney hung out. 
He had "been a friend of Jack London's. Jack used 
to hang out at Port Costa with the dock wallopers. 

Diwil Mahoney had a couple of sons, one of 
whom is still in the warehouse local or about to 
retire. That's Dan Mahoney. Another son was in 
the clerks' union. He's been retired now for 
some time. Diwil was a character all by himself. 
He felt that C & H owed him a living. 

Ward: C & H would be the sugar refinery? 

LG-: Crockett; he thought nothing of helping himself to 
whatever sugar he needed. Somebody gave orders 
that Diwil Mahoney was not to be allowed near the 
plant. He found himself a way in there and got 
himself a 100 pound sack of sugar, walked up to 
the office with the 100 pound sack of sugar on his 
back, slammed it down on the desk saying, "Never 
you tell me that Diwil Mahoney can't have sugar 
when he wants it." 

Ward: What was that first name? 

LG: Diwil - that's just the Irish name for devil. 
His best days must have been during prohibition 
where he ran a still - he used to poach. When 
PG&S (Pacific Gas and Electric Company) came 
through there with electricity, he figured out a 
v/ay to tap the wire. Ran a bit of a bar in Port 
Costa; had a circle of friends there, sort of the 
unofficial mayor of the town; he was an amazing 
old guy. It's just sad that we never got a 
chronicle of this man - there's mostly legends 
about him. 

During the '38 beef, Dave Beck had some heavy- 
handed guys moving up and down the coast. There 
was a lot of violence in the air. It wasn't an 
easy situation; some of them came out to Port 
Costa. 

. 

Somebody told them to talk to Diwil Mahoney, 



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LG: because he had a lot of influence; so they came 

over there and talked to Mahoney about whether he 
would lend a hand taking over the Warehouse local 
for the A F of L. He says, "Well, I want to think 
it over; come back this afternoon." They came 
back that afternoon and here was Divvil and about 
three or four of his friends with shotguns and he 
said, "You got your answer." (laughter) 

Ward: Okay, let's go back to the strike. 

LG: The sheriff of the town was called "Honest John" 

Miller. I think he had shaken down every business 
man and bar in all Contra Costa County. That's 
"Honest John" Miller. And v/e get to the entrance 
of Crockett and he's there with some police cars 
and a couple of state cars and he says, "Nope, you 
can't go in there. If you go in there, there's 
going to be a riot." 

Ward: You were with them? 

LG: Yes, I was with them; I was in charge. So, I said, 
"We're not going in there to start a riot. All we 
want to do is to re-establish a peaceful picket 
line in front of the plant. We've been run off. 
Our men are holed up. There's about 200-250 of 
our guys holed up in our office and fearful of 
leaving because they'll be beaten up by the vigi 
lantes. So we want to set up the picket line." 

He says, "Well, I don't think there are any out 
siders in town anyway - there are no outsiders in 
town. If you can prove that to us . . . ." V/e 
knew that there were outsiders in town, so he said, 
"Well, I'll go back and find out." "No," I said, 
"We'll go back with you." I guess he didn't like 
the looks of our guys. 

Anyway, I left word that: "If we're not back 
in 45 minutes, you guys just come on in; period." 
So, v/e go into town. Sure enough here are all 
kinds of characters in town that you could tell in 
a second were some of the vigilantes; primarily 
among the supervisors and foremen and so forth. 
They formed a big ring around us and the sheriff 
was trying to maintain friendly relations. 



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LG: There was just one group of our guys who went in; 
I think Swede Carlson was in there, O'Kanigan, Red 
C'Leary, somebody else was along; so I spot this 
same A ? of L representative, and say, "I know this 
guy is an outsider - he doesn't live here in Crock 
ett, he doesn't work at the plant." This guy 
starts bellowing, making a lot of noise. 

Oh, it was one of our guys, I think it was either 
Pat O'Hanigan or Red O'Leary said, "Look, these 
guys are carrying clubs, and you're telling us 
there's no problem here in town. That's the reason 
our guys are holed up." So, as the sheriff walked 
over to see whether one guy had a club, apparently 
some of the other guys felt they v/ere going to be 
shaken down. All of a sudden they dropped them and 
stepped back. Here's a whole pile of clubs. 

We told the sheriff, "Cur guys are coming into 
town - v/e're not going to tolerate this." We got 
back just before the 45 minutes had run out and we 
said, "Come on, fellows, let's go, it's all right 
with the sheriff." Cur guys came into town and the 
fellows we had in Crockett who were holed up 
decided to come out. 

Cur guys in the office had improvised a series 
of battering rams; it was a steep flight of stairs 
up to the office. They had gotten something like 
a saw horse and they had mounted two-by-sixes or 
two-by-eights on top that the vigilantes would have 
had to break through to get into the office. These 
things would have come flying downstairs. 

So we said, "V/e're going to put back the picket 
line." That was our objective. There was a tense 
moment when the guys all gathered outside and I 
announced, "We are going to march four abreast in 
front of the company and we are going to lock arms 
just to make sure that under no circumstances could 
anybody say that one of our guys threw the first 
blow." 

I asked Dan Mahoney and Austy Reagan to go back 
up into the office and bring down the union banner 
and the American flag. Mahoney tells the story 
later - "We get up there and I told Austy, 'You 
take the American flag - I know you're more patri 
otic!'" 



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LG-: So, we formed our line and started marching. It 
was a very tense moment as we got to the main 
entrance. A lot of these vigilantes had gathered 
and as we got there you weren't sure what was going 
to happen. We moved and they decided they better 
not start anything. We kept marching around for a 
while and before long some of our guys started 
wandering around town. 

Some of the families had been frightened sick - 
were afraid to leave their homes. But we re 
established the picket line. What happened after 
that was quite humorous. This character from the 
A P of L was giving everybody an awful lot of lip; 
he was saying, "What are you going to do about all 
the guys we have here?" I said, "We're going to 
re-establish a picket line, that's all." He said, 
"Well, I'm not sure we will stand for that." 

I said, "If you want to settle something that 
way, though it doesn't make any sense, you got 
around 250 guys at least, and we've got around 250. 
There's a ball park over there; we'll send them 
all in there and see who comes out. All right?" 
He decided he didn't want that either; our guys 
had fire in their eyes. They were pretty angry. 

Anyway, after we re-established the picket line 
somebody made a big decision to see this fight 
through; they announced a general strike of the 
building trades. They were going to shut down 
everything and gather in Crockett. Two or three 
days later this announcement came out in the press. 
I was up in Crockett. 

We were sitting around discussing this and what 
the devil we'd do; once again the guys were fear 
ful, and legitimately so, that an attempt would be 
made to run us off the picket line and break the 
union. After figuring out the whole thing as best 
we could - Larry Resner (reporter) was up there; 
he worked for the San Francisco Chronicle and the 
San Francisco Chronicle at that period has some 
interesting stories on the while thing - we finally 
decided v/e'd issue a public statement, saying that 
inasmuch as the A P of L had announced they were 
taking a public holiday to gather in Crockett, we 
thought we ought to take a holiday, too; we've 



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LG: asked our men to go fishing; we would just have a 
token picket line up there. 

We took four old-timers; they manned the picket 
line. The fascinating thing that happened - I 
don't know how many men they actually got into 
Crockett that day; maybe a thousand men, maybe a 
few more - they marched through these absolutely 
empty streets. We just had four pickets standing 
there. It became a laughing matter. There were 
no incidents. 

Oh, there was one incident at the end of the 
parade v/here there was a guy in the warehouse who 
had been an ex-fighter and he had a tendency to 
get a bit punchy. He had a few drinks and their 
parade wound up with some of the heavy guys and he 
went down to the bar to have a couple of drinks. 
Ke walked out and saw them and said, "Why don't 
you get your ass out of town?" And pretty soon 
he and this guy tangled. Ke did all right - 
(laughter) 

There were some other incidents during this 
strike that I recall; we had a small soup kitchen 
set up for the pickets where they could get coffee 
and doughnuts and things of that sort. It was up 
a block from the plant itself and then down a bit 
of a slope. I went down there one night - 1:30 or 
2:00 o'clock in the morning and the only person 
there was Mama Zuber. 

Mama Zuber was one of the most amazingly loyal 
people - she had the greatest love for our union. 
Joe Zuber worked in Crockett; later on he stayed 
with the union and worked somewhere in Oakland. 
Joe Zuber v/as a Montenegran - they both were - and 
he stood as straight as an arrow, about six foot 
tall, strong man; very quiet, though. I'm sitting 
around there talking to Mama Zuber and said, "We 
still have a lot of these vigilantes running around 
town; why are you here by yourself? You might be 
having nothing but trouble." She said, "No, after 
all Joe and I fought together against the Turks." 
(laughter) This must have been around 1914. 

Ward: Oh, in Montenegro - 



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LG: Sure, in Montenegro. She walks over to the kitchen 

drawer, pulls it open and there's a Luger. She 

says, "You know, Montenegrans are afraid of Sod, 
not of men." (laughter) 

We finally wound up the strike all right - we 
got a contract. We took Schneider and Engle, and 
there might have been some others, into Warehouse 
Local 6. We couldn't get them back into the plant. 
Local 776, this CIO Union we tried to form, never 
did get much further. 

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Ward: Now, you have the two guys - got jobs for them - 

LG: In the warehouse, in the city of Crockett; they 
worked out their days there. 

Hot only did the ILWU union survive in Crockett; 
over the years it literally set the pace for all 
negotiations, everything in the contract, with the 
big majority of the workers in the plant belonging 
to the Federal local and just tailing along. It 
even got to the point a year or so ago where the 
wages for warehousemen were higher than the journey- 
. man's rate in the plant, because of the persistence 
of the ILWU. 

Ward: You mean you actually still have two outfits up 
there? 

LG: Yes, although relations now are much better. The 
man who is the secretary-treasurer of the refinery 
local has turned out to be a good union man, very 
friendly to the ILWU. As a matter of fact, years 
later we even had joint negotiations. 

Ward: Well, what does the refinery local's membership 
consist of? 

LG: Oh, I'd say about a thousand. 
Ward: How many workers in the warehouse? 
LG: At that time there were about 400. 



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T .vard : 



I see, the tail wagging the dog. 



LG: Yes, and now the warehouse, which is highly 

mechanized - you don't have any more bagged raw 
sugar or things of that sort - is much smaller; 
must be about 175 - 180 men. The union has done 
a pretty good job in terms of protecting our men. 
The pension plan there is fairly good. We've made 
general progress; the big beef has been that they 
wanted the bay area scale; the result of getting 
that kept moving us constantly ahead of the A ? of L 
local. 

As a matter of fact the A ? of L local went on 
strike two or three times in the last seven or 
eight years in an attempt to catch up; most of 
them finally concluding they never could. 

At the time of the last contract, after they 
negotiated their contract and the ILWU finished 
its contract, the employers granted an additional 
50 cents an hour to the journeymen, partially 
because they were afraid of losing them. Some of 
these journeymen, even though they had years of 
service at C & H, were shopping around for jobs at 
this new brewery that's opened in Benecia. 

Ward: 1 should think they would have been shopping around 
for a job in the warehouse. 

LG-: Not quite; no, because a journeyman thinks dif 
ferently. 

One of the other incidents that occurred during 
this Crockett thing; tensions were very high all 
during this period. Damn near took on the frame 
work of a civil war. If somebody was a vigilante 
our guys would never forget it to their dying day. 
A guy like "Ham and Eggs" - Hemenez - his memory 
on these things is like an elephant's. He forgets 
nothing. 

I was up there just about every day and usually 
quite late into the night. Cne evening I was 
leaving the Warehouse hall and a v/hole gang of 
women had gathered; these were the wives of some 
of the foremen and vigilantes. They were screaming 
at me about "outsiders," and I ought to get the hell 



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LG: out of town; get this whole, goddam warehouse 
local out of town. 

Here they were, embarked on purely fraticidal 
strife; no way out except the other guy has to get 
killed. The sheriff was around. Apparently some 
of these gals had decided on their own crazy plan 
that they were going to grab hold of me; they had 
a blanket that they were going to cover my head 
with, and then they were going to tar and feather 
me. Some of them began to get pretty violent; one 
of them got hold of the lapel of my jacket and tore 
it. 

Let me tell you, being attacked by a group of 
women is not easy to handle - it's almost impos 
sible. I spotted the sheriff standing there right 
on the outskirts of the scrap and not doing a damn 
thing. I finally said, "Look, Sheriff, I've got 
to talk to you," and I pushed my way through. 

Years later, when I retired, the guys in Crock 
ett put on a dinner for me; many of the old-timers 
were still there, and it was an interesting affair 
because the men had decided they would do all the 
cooking - not the women. One of them who had been 
an ex-baker put together a marvelous cake. 

They charged something like 015 bucks apiece, 
including all you could drink. Some guys must have 
had their 15 dollars worth in the first hour. Any 
way, it was a real pleasant affair, very friendly, 
very warm. Their cooking was good, although I 
understand that the beef inside the kitchen as to 
who was the best cook went on through all the prep 
arations. They spent most of the day at this. 
They had a present for me, a barometer, and they 
presented me with a check. Dick Boyer, who is an 
old-timer, had been around there in '38 during this 
beef and he said, "You know, it's been a lot of 
years since we've owed you a new suit. Maybe this 
will cover it." I stayed very close to the union 
up there over the years and continued to help 
negotiate contracts or handle the strikes. 



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It was in 1938 that I went back to the first CIO 
convention in Pittsburgh. That v/as the first and 
only time that I met Heywood Broun (famous news 
paper columnist and first president of the 
American Newspaper Guild). Broun greatly enjoyed 



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LG: his drinking and the company of everybody around 
him and was a marvelous racounteur. 

They had a men's bar in the William 2enn Hotel. 
A number of us gathered there and I was lucky 
enough to be along. Everybody was exchanging 
stories; these were halcyon years for the GIG. 

The description of Heywood Broun as "an unmade 
bed" is very accurate. He had this huge hat and 
when he sat down to drink he took his hat off and 
put it on his lap. Pretty soon you began to real 
ize that everything at this table was ending up 
in Heywood Broun T s hat including his money; if 
somebody would tell a story, he might make a note; 
this might supply him with something for a column. 
He had this faculty - an amazing one; if he could 
not write a column in 20 minutes it was no good 
and he'd tear it up and start all over again. So, 
here were the notes going in his hat; everything 
going in his hat. 

Every once in a while his wife, Connie, would 
stick her head in. He'd told one of the v/aiters 
there that under no circumstances did he want any 
women in the bar. The waiter would rush over and 
say, "Sorry, this is a men's bar." She was getting 
pretty irritated with him. But it was a good con 
vention. 

Ward: The founding convention of the CIC. Before that 
it was the Committee for Industrial Organization? 

LG: Before then it was called the Committee for Indus 
trial Organization. It was as a Committee for 
Industrial Organization that many of us put up this 
fight that v/ent on in the labor councils because 
we said, "This is not a dual union - it's a com 
mittee for the purpose of organizing industrially 
the major industries like steel, auto, glass, 
textile, rubber. " 

It became obvious that the Committee really had 
no choice at that stage but to form itself into an 
industrial organization. That was the founding 
convention; it became, instead of the Committee for 
Industrial Organization, the Congress of Industrial 
Organizations - the CIO. 



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(Interview 9: 11 April, 1978) 



LG-: There are a couple of small items on Crockett which 
might be of interest. We decided that the only 
way to avoid a straight lockout on the terms of the 
A F of L, namely, that the warehouse be surrendered 
to the A ? of L, v/ould be to go on strike on our 
own demands, which were open at the time. 

The background of Crockett is one all of its 
own and would take a lot of study. Over the years 
company policy had been that there were different 
national groups that were hired in; in most cases 
they came from backgrounds where they didn't read 
ily communicate with each other. There were just 
plain garden variety Americans; then they hired a 
substantial number of Italians - some 40 percent 
must have been Italians. Then there were some 
Spaniards who were hired, like Hemenez - his father 
was a Spaniard, I think an Asturian. Then the 
company brought in a number of Portuguese. 

During that 1938 beef up there I was inducted 
into the Portuguese Club. One of the very active 
members we had up there, Clarence Rose, a man v/e 
. used to call "Horse-power" - strong man and a very 
powerful union guy - came to me one day and said, 
"Lou, we've been keeping an eye on you; we decided 
you are eligible for membership in the Portuguese 
Club; that's a great honor, because we know you're 
not Portuguese." I said, "Many thanks." 

He said, "We're having the swearing-in ceremony 
tonight and we'd like to have you make it." I said, 
"Well, okay, we have no meeting that night." I had 
been up there most of the day, so I went over to 
the Portuguese Club; not many there, perhaps 20 - 
25. Clarence Rose was chairman, and a small 
wooden box was set up before him. The so-called 
swearing-in ceremonies, I think, were a complete 
fabrication in Portuguese with an adequate amount 
of Portuguese wine being circulated. 

Finally, Clarence announced: "Okay, now you 
are about to take the oath. You've got to place 
your hand on this box and repeat after me . . . . " 



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LG-: I put my hand on the box - there was a spring 
there - and out jumped a monumental horse cock 
that somebody had picked up in Butchertown years 
before and shellacked. That was their swearing 
in ceremony. It was a nice evening. 

But in view of this whole background of hiring 
and all these different national frictions, it was 
understandable when some of the old-timers said, 
"You know, we never went down to San Francisco to 
see the fights; you just hang around on Saturday 
nights right here in Crockett." A lot of it was 
guys letting off steam and the national frictions 
some companies will try to develop. 

The evening we took that strike vote to go out 
one of the Portuguese got up and said, "I want to 
say something in Portuguese, by gosh." And that 
was to support the strike vote and to vote "yes"; 
so he says it; and then somebody else jumps up and 
says, "Look, I've got the right to say it in 
Italian." Same thing in Italian. 

Pretty soon, they're going through all the 
nationalities - a Spaniard gets up, says his piece 
in Spanish. Cne guy gets up and says, "Who's 
going to talk Russian?" And the chairman says, "I 
guess you better do that - nobody else can talk 
Russian." So, he spoke in Russian, urging that 
they vote "yes". It was an odd and interesting 
sidelight; it represented that nationalities were 
being forgotten, and that the members were sticking 
together as a single group. 

V/ard: The nationalities were being put to a better use 
than the company imagined. 

LG-: I told you how we marched those longshoremen and 
warehousemen into town when "Honest John" Killer, 
the sheriff, finally had to concede that there 
were all kinds of outsiders in town. Most of them 
were armed with billy clubs that had been made in 
the company's carpenter shop . . . 

V/ard: That's a new one, you didn't tell that before. 



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LG: And when we finally got into town the first thing 
we did was go over to the Warehouse hall and make 
it possible for the guys to leave who had been 
holed up there overnight. We gathered there de 
termined to re-establish a picket line. 

I got on top of a car to announce how we would 
form our picket line, namely, four abreast, which 
was exactly the width of the sidewalk there, and 
that we would lock arms and under no circumstances 
would any of us strike the first blow. There was 
this brief confrontation, but our men took over 
the picket line, circled around the entrance 
several times and sort of got things back in order 
where they belonged. "Honest John" Miller was 
standing on the fringes all the time and he turned 
to me and said, "You know, you must be crazy." 
And I said, "Why?" "You damn fool, standing there 
on top of that car talking to the guys!" he said. 
"Some guys have rifles and they're sitting around 
here in the hills." 

The only moment in which he was of any value 
was when he was standing on the fringes of this 
crowd of women; there was no choice but to rush 
over to him. Cnly at that point did he do any 
thing, and that was to simply stand there and 
make it plain that any ideas they had about throw 
ing a blanket over me and tarring and feathering 
me was no dice. 

That's about all on the Crockett thing, except 
that you still have a very fine, wonderful, loyal 
bunch of men up there. The old timers are moving 
along, one after the other. I guess the last of 
those who were around are men like (Joseph) Mc- 
Intoffer, who had played football at St. Mary's 
College, and people like Dan Mahoney, a son of 
Diwil Mahoney. They're just retired or about to 
retire. Ham has retired and still lives in Rodeo, 
close by Crockett. 

But there are some very fine young guys who 
have come along. They are an effective bunch - 
still very proud of their organization. A couple 
of years ago I suggested at a membership meeting 
at Crockett that we negotiate jointly with the 
sugar workers. I felt we might be better off than 
having the company continue playing one off against 
the other. 



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LG: Apparently they had heard about it earlier be 
cause I had mentioned to Ham and the committee 
that we ought to consider it. In the two days 
prior to the membership meeting all these 
pencilled things appeared around the warehouse 
and on the fork-lifts saying, "VOTE NO," "VOTE 
NO." At the meeting when I proposed we go into 
joint negotiations, it all surfaced and one 
after another said, "Look, we want no part of 
it." 

Here was just a handful of warehousemen 
compared to the size of the refinery saying, "Lay 
off the joint negotiations. Y/hat we can get, 
we'll take," they said. "If they can get more, 
fine - let them go their own way." Some guys 
getting up and saying, "Now look, Lou, if you 
feel that you want to do this on your own - good, 
we'll let them hire you." It wasn't a hostile 
thing; when the vote was taken, any idea of joint 
negotiations was overwhelmingly defeated. 

We had gone through joint negotiations at one 
time, at my urging, and we came out very well; 
but immediately thereafter some of the arch 
reactionaries in this sugar workers union - and 
in a small town like this single incidents would 
hang on for years - adopted a series of motions 
instructing the officers to have nothing to do 
with the ILV/U, etc. etc. 

Well, our guys really had their noses out of 
joint because they thought that since 1938, a 
long time, the only real power in Crockett came 
out of the ILWU because of its ties with long 
shore. The plant could not operate without the 
ships bringing in raw sugar and we had within 
our union all the sugar workers in Hawaii. C & H 
is a farmers' cooperative - it pays no taxes 
because it operates as a farmers' processing and 
distributing cooperative v/ith each of the sugar 
plantations having a proportionate share based 
on its tonnage. 

So our guys felt very keenly that it was only 
through our economic power that anything could be 
done; if the sugar workers felt that way about 



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LG: having no relations with us, then the hell with 
them. This was the only industrial plant I know 
of, at the time we negotiated this last contract, 
where the rate of pay for warehousemen was above 
that of the journeymen in the refinery. 

That, of course, is a distortion; the reason 
for it is that they kept playing around in the 
refinery with percentage increases; there the 
journeymen on a percentage increase got more than 
somebody who was just a machine tender in a lower 
labor grade. It wasn't so much how much they got, 
it was just that they got more than somebody else. 

It's one of the real evils of percentage in 
creases; the guy at the top doesn't measure his 
increase in terms of what the hell he ought to 
get in the first place, but only in terms of 
what he got more. It's a clever use of the 
employer's pecking structure. Because of that, 
and because of the fact that we fought constantly 
for across-the-board increases that the wages in 
warehouse moved up to the point where they were 
ahead of the mechanics. 

The mechanics were also far more concerned 
with overtime devices than in actual results in 
the contract. The plant operated with the ten 
day operating schedule, called back-to-back 
schedule, - you work ten days in a row and then 
get four days off. 

In case of any important repairs or overhauls, 
the mechanics then had to be called in at the 
end of the ten days, and would pick up a day or 
two of overtime; that became more important to 
them than the wages. It's another one of the 
sicknesses that is reflected in the labor move 
ment, where people start living on overtime. It 
becomes a way of life. 

Ward: You've got a soft spot for Crockett, haven't you? 

LG: Yes, I spent a lot of years there. It was under 
stood that when the Crockett contract was open, 
I'd give them a hand; so that the friendship 
there went over many, many years. 



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More CIC Activity 



Ward: Very good; now, getting back to the fall of 1938? 

LG: Remember when we were talking about the hot box 
car, there are a couple of items I think I 
missed. One was that during the course of this 
lockout, the Teamster warehouse local - which 
didn't have a very large membership, maybe around 
300 - announced an agreement with the Association 
of San Francisco Distributors for a master 
contract, exactly on the terms the employers 
wanted - a five year contract with no strikes. 

I doubt whether it even had an arbitration 
provision, because all they planned to do was 
to piggy-back on us and, if possible, continue 
their raid. Their contract, as I recall, pro 
vided for 70 cents an hour, which would have 
meant surrendering one of our objectives, part 
of which v/e had won in the '36 strike; namely, 
a 75 cents an hour rate. No mention there of 
the vacation provisions which we were anxious to 
extend to all workers, because even the vacation 
provision we had at the time did not cover all 
employees. Nothing at all about preference of 
employment. 

No question that White's settlement did some 
damage. In addition the Teamsters, in collusion 
with an outfit that was called Standard Brands - 
it was a paper company - tried to open up a 
liquor warehouse .... 

Ward: When you say "a paper company" . . .? 

LG: I think it was a front. They tried to open up a 
warehouse and employed some twenty warehousemen 
to handle the liquor distribution for the same 
accounts that were locked out. When that took 
place we had a mass turn-out at Standard Brands, 
which we figured was just an out and out phony. 
Luckily, the Teamsters decided after the 1937 



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LG: confrontation that another to-do along that line 
was not in their "best interest; the place never 
did open; the company itself disappeared after a 
while. 

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LG: While we didn't win everything in the master 
contract, basically we picked up the wages we 
were after, namely 75 cents as a "base rate for 
freight handlers, with other rates adjusted ac 
cordingly. We managed to win out on the question 
of vacation rights, the way they should have 
"been written up. I believe when it came to things 
like preference of employment, we kept that in 
just about every place. 

There was a modified "hot cargo" clause; 
namely, that if we struck any warehouse that was 
not a member of the Distributors' Association, 
none of our members in the master contract 
houses would have to handle that cargo. If it 
was a Distributor house, then of course, under 
the master contract you have to strike the whole 
thing anyway; if they wanted a lockout, they'd 
have to lock out the whole thing. 

One area in which I don't believe we won a 
really clean-cut victory at that time was on 
the work week. Rathbun, there, sort of cut the 
baby in half. We had some houses on a forty hour 
week, some on forty-four. He announced a 42-and- 
a-half hour week - a very odd one. That v/ould 
mean that you could have five days of eight hours 
apiece and a half day of two and one-half hours. 

It wasn't too long after that where we got 
the 40-hour week uniform throughout the industry. 
I think the biggest thing was that the employers 
were in effect saying, "Okay, you're here and 
we're going to have to bargain with you." After 
the devices and tactics, manoeuvers and everything 
else that had been going on for what amounted to 
approximately three and a half years, four years, 
of continued warfare, the employers had finally 
decided that this was not the way to go. 



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LG: 



Ward : 



LG: 

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Ward : 
LG: 



It also meant something, of course, that in the 
long pull it turned out very well; while it is 
true that maybe in an isolated place or two 
you might find a warehouse which has a slightly 
higher rate of pay than the Local 6 agreement; 
if you take all these warehouses as a group, 
there is literally no place in the country that 
even comes close to comparing terms of rates and 
conditions. 

Another question: in August of 1938 there was 
the formation of the State CIC, the convention 
in Los Angeles. And then in November of that 
year was the formation of the Congress of 
Industrial Organizations. Now, at that time you 
had become secretary of the State CIO Council, 
California. 

Yes, I was elected at the first convention. 

Right - and you had been Northern California 
Director of the CIO. Did you still hold that 
title also? 

I might have - for a short time, though. There 
undoubtedly had to be a transition period because 
the per capita to the State CIO was very small . , 

And it didn't come in immediately? 

No, it would take some time. Eventually I was 
on that payroll and in between I was Northern 
California Director. But other things were 
happening, too. In 1939 they revised the CIO 
structure on the west coast. Where Harry had 
been the v/est coast director of the CIO, he was 
then limited to California. The north was turned 
over to a man named Dalrymple - Sherman Dalrymple 
of the Steel Workers, who I think was a former 
miner. By the end of 1938 the State CIO was 
quite sound enough to take care of the costs. 

I know it was solvent enough in early 1939 to 
hire a legislative representative in Sacramento. 

Yes. As secretary of the State CIO I was also, 
just a matter of changing hats, head of Labor's 
Non-Partisan League in California. Labor's Non- 
Partisan League had been initiated by 



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LG: John L. Lewis. John L. was very distrustful of 
putting all his eggs in any party basket. While 
I think he was probably Republican most of his 
life, as best I could figure out it was not some 
thing he espoused. 

He had anything but a pleasant relationship 
with FDR (President Franklin Delano Roosevelt). 
It came to a head around a miners' strike in the 
early part of the war; as well as the Wendell 
Willkle campaign (against FDR) in 1940. It was 
after the defeat of Wendell Willkie that Lewis 
made up his mind to leave the presidency of the 
CIO. That was when he turned it over to Phil 
Murray (president of the Steel Workers). There 
was that famous confrontation between Lewis and 
FDR where he took off on FDR and used the ex 
pression that "it ill-suited someone who had 
supped at labor's table to then condemn with 
equal impartiality the employers and labor" in 
the coal miners' beef. Lewis had that turn of 
words; truly remarkable .... 

Ward: Biblical - 

LG: Some of it biblical - some of it just his own 
eloquence. I was enormously impressed at one 
CIO convention - I think it was the one in San 
Francisco in 1939, when I recall Lewis making 
several speeches, some of them very, very brief - 
not more than three or four minutes apiece - 
on various resolutions; each one was a gem in 
terms of its structure and the speed at which 
he got right to the heart of an issue, including 
one which took a blast at the Red Cross. 

Lewis apparently felt very keenly that the 
so-called "grey ladies" were in the do-gooder 
class, a form of condescension in helping out 
people in distress. I guess over the years 
something had happened and he wasn't too happy 
about it. 

By early 1939 I'm spending all my time with 
the State CIO, v/ith the exception of breaking 
loose every once in awhile around some of the 
ILV/U issues. In 1939 there was a Bridges trial; 
there had been a hearing before then, around 1935, 



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LG-: primarily as a result of all the employer clamor 
to get rid of the alien Australian. 

There were all kinds of accusations, rumors, 
innuendos that Harry was a British agent; they 
had him as an agent for a number of different 
groups around the v/orld. He was a British agent 
determined to put the American merchant marine 
out of business. It had nothing to do with the 
workers' demands, of course, nothing to do with 
what the employers had done to the workers 
obviously; can't attack those upstanding gentle 
men. There had to be some other motive. 

We began to get the first lessons on how red 
baiting is used in many ways by the employers, 
and how later they became so much a part of the 
thinking of the institutions that are locked in 
to the society that they turn up in the most 
peculiar ways. Harry was called either an 
English agent, or an Australian agent, or a 
Russian agent - to show how some of the stuff 
is picked up. 

When we were expelled from the CIO in 1949 - 
I'm jumping ten years now - there had been the 
business of the Cold War and Fulton, Missouri, 
(an anti-Russian speech made by the British war 
time prime minister, Winston Churchill, at the 
invitation of the then president of the United 
States, Earry S Truman), and a number of things 
that occurred. 

We sent a delegation back to the so-called 
trial the CIC was conducting. It was Arthur 
Goldberg (then chief counsel for the CIO) who 
was the prosecutor. One of the men we sent back 
there was Tony Rania; he was a Filipino, presi 
dent of the combined local of the ILWU in Hawaii; 
he had been one of those who had been an early 
organizer and active rank-and-filer when the 
union was formed. Tony Rania testified on how 
much the ILWU had done in Hawaii; v/hat it meant 
to the plantation workers and so forth. 

The reaction of people like Phil Murray and 
Arthur G-oldberg was not that his testimony was 
false. They put it another way: "V/hat was the 



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LG-: real reason that the ILWU had organized so well 
in Hawaii?" 

It couldn't have been just "because of the feudal 
nature of the plantations and the miserable wage 
structures, the busting of heads and the crack 
ing of strikes that had gone on for years. It 
couldn't be that - it had to be something else. 
V/hat was the real reason that we organized in 
Hawaii? 

I'm giving this as an example of the same sort 
of thing where a single individual was concerned, 
like Harry; the whole technique of pilloring 
people, not because of what they had done, 
but .... what was the real motive behind it? 

Ward: At that time Arthur Goldberg was chief counsel 
for the CIO? 

LG: He was chief counsel - right - 1949. I'm jump 
ing quite a number of years. 

Ward: Chief counsel - Supreme Court justice - ambassa 
dor to the United Nations, and what all? 

LG: Correct, correct. Just as a humorous sidelight, 
I remember going back there when Arthur Goldberg 
was Secretary of Labor for awhile. John Henning 
(now head of the California State federation of 
Labor, A7L-CIO), had just gone back there to work 
for the Department of Labor and I happened to be 
visiting John. 

He said, "By the way, there's a bit of a get- 
together for Arthur Goldberg. It could be that 
he's about to be appointed to the Supreme Court. 
I think you ought to come in," and he walked over 
to Goldberg and said, "You must remember Lou 
Goldblatt. you helped to expel him from the CIO." 
(laughter) Goldberg didn't think it was a bit 
funny and turned to talk to somebody else. 

Ward: That was ten years ahead. Now, by 1939 there had 
been the big victory we thought we had with the 
election of the new governor. 



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The Pardoning of Tom Mooney 



LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



Ward : 



LG: 

Ward 
LG: 



Right; that was Culbert Olson. That was one of 
the things where the State Council really wet 
its feet in that campaign through Labor's Non- 
Partisan League - there was a real upheaval. 
I'm trying to recall who Olson was running 
against: wasn't it (Prank) Merriam? 

He was the incumbent. 

Right; and it was Marblehead Merriam who was in 
power at the time of the '34 strike, I recall, 
and he was the one who ordered the National 
Guard - 

He should be because he served a little over one 
term. When (Governor James) Rolph died Merriam 
was Lieutenant Governor, if I recall rightly. 
He assumed governorship automatically for the 
balance of Rolph 's term and then he was elected 
in '34 and beat (Socialist) Upton Sinclair. The 
Clson election was in November 1938 and he took 
office the 1st or 2nd of January, 1939. 

That's correct. So, it must have been Merriam. 
I recall every body calling him Marblehead - 

Marble top. 

And the campaign for the governorship was really 
an effective one. It crossed all lines, in 
terms of people who had been victimized by the 
depression, workers who had become part of this 
enormous wave of organization. 

Things were jumping all over. Woodworkers in 
the northwest were moving into the union by 
leaps and bounds; shipyard workers were being 
organized; the auto plants - there was a sitdown 
in Richmond, California where, I think, ?ord had 
an assembly plant. They organized the GM plant. 

There were the auto plants in L. A. including 
the airplane plants. The Oil Workers were mov 
ing very rapidly. Traditionally open shop 



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LG: companies like Associated Oil, Union Oil got 
organized over in the eastbay. Standard Cil 
wasn't cracked until some time later, as I 
remember. 

This upheaval was going on all over the 
state and it was not difficult to take the same 
head of steam and put it in the political cam 
paign, particularly against a target such as 
Merriam, who was as far as possible in terms of 
polarity from what we stood for. It was a very 
successful campaign. 

One of the things that we were concerned with 
was the freedom of Tom Mooney (a militant 
Socialist and union organizer). After all, he 
had been in jail since 1916. That was the 
Preparedness Day parade incident that occurred 
in San Francisco, so Mooney had been in jail one 
hell of a long time .... 

Ward: Twenty- two and half years. 

LG-: Right. We were campaigning for the freedom of 
Mooney and Billings (Warren K. Billings, con 
victed of murder with Mooney). Tom Mooney had 
taken an unwavering position that he would not 
accept a parole; that he had been framed. That's 
a chapter all by itself in American history. 

I recall going up to San Quentin to visit Tom 
Mooney. He had achieved a sort of political 
status by implication; people would come by all 
the time to visit him. They would just bring 
him into the visiting room and you'd talk to him. 
He was a man of great courage. 

Another of the things we were greatly con 
cerned about was the kind of legislature we had 
in Sacramento. It was almost completely domi 
nated up until those years by outfits like PG-&E, 
Southern Pacific lobby, Kern County Land Company. 

V/ard: Associated Farmers? 

LG: Associated Farmers - they ran that thing as 
their own club. When I first went up to 
Sacramento - because I got stuck with some of 



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LG: this legislative work later on - they paid the 
legislature for a certain number of weeks. At 
the end of that period of time the legislators 
were cut off the payroll, unless they were on 
some interim committee "between sessions of the 
legislature. 

The first thing I discovered on going to 
Sacramento was that the big lobbies would never 
push their bills until the very last days of 
the session; by that time the legislators were 
broke. It was literally impossible for anybody, 
including myself, - and Christ knows I wasn't 
paid much - to walk into the lobby of the 
Senator Hotel around 5:00 or 5:30 without being 
stuck with some legislator, his drinks and his 
dinner bill. 

They were sitting around with their tongues 
hanging out, waiting for a live one. Cf course, 
by that time they were a lead-pipe cinch for the 
lobbies; the lobbyists knew just what they were 
doing. The early part of the legislature they 
would just spin their wheels, keeping things in 
committee, referring them back, and so forth; 
they'd v/ait for the last days and then they 
would move in. 

One cf the prime commitments we asked of 
Clson was support on things like getting rid of 
the state anti-picketing laws; these laws had 
become a plague through the entire state. Host 
of them were county laws, and we were determined 
that they all had to be defeated. We went 
through a lot of battles on them. The San 
Francisco one finally got to the point where 
nobody was trying toohard to enforce it .... 

VfarcL: But we had repealed it in San Francisco before . 

LG: Right. But you went into some of the cow 

counties - like I remember going up to Shasta 
County when we had that strike in Redding; the 
Shasta Dam - and there was still an anti- 
picketing ordinance. It was during one of the 
disputes where I was trying to give the Mine, 
Mill and Smelter Workers (Union; a hand as 
secretary of the State GIG. 



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LG: I had known some of the Mine-Mill guys when they 

were building Boca Dam (near Truckee, California). 
A number of them were floaters; they moved from 
one job to another. They weren't bindle stiffs. 
A lot of them were Wobblies. The first time I 
think I met Red Adams (a Mine -Mill leader) was 
up there at Boca Dam, together with some of his 
side-kicks like Blackie Dyer, and Arrowsmith - 
a marvelous bunch of guys. 

After Boca Dam, they moved over to Redding; 
that's where the Laborers (an A F of L union) 
were brought in to sign back-door contracts with 
the contractors after the Mine, Mill workers had 
a majority. It was in Redding that I was faced 
with a decision; a continued confrontation there 
was going to be a loser. I didn't see any way 
they could win it. 

We had all kinds of violent overtones. Part 
of this decision had been based upon some of my 
readings about the Wobblies; I figured the thing 
that might appeal to them would be a straight 
free-speech fight around this anti-picketing 
ordinance. This ordinance limited pickets, like 
to three; after that it was an unlawful assembly, 
or some crap like that. We're talking about 40 
years ago. 

So we put out a leaflet and the local 
distributed it. Everybody understood we were 
calling for out-and-out defiance of the anti- 
picketing ordinance. Automatically a whole 
bunch of us - I forget whether it was 50, 60, 
were all arrested for violating the ordinance. 
We go down and get booked. 

Judge (Jesse) Carter saw it as a free speech 
fight, and released all of us on our own recog 
nizance. That became Carlson vs. California; 
that case went to the Supreme Court and the anti- 
picketing ordinances were thrown out. And the 
reason it was called Carlson vs. California was 
because Carlson was the first name in the 
alphabet of those indicted. 

Ward: Were you indicted also? 



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LG: Yes. The whole group; as a matter of fact, so 
was Richie Gladstein. He was attorney for the 
ILWU - he and Aubrey Grossman; they were put on 
retainer "by Local 6. We paid them a lot of 
money. I think it was 50 a month. 

Anyway, back to Olson again and Tom Mooney. 
One of the commitments we had from Culbert 
Clson was that his first act in office, not 
second or third or fourth - would be the pardon 
of Tom Mooney. It was clearly understood". At 
that time, as I remember, the secretary of the 
Mooney-Molders Defense Committee - because the 
Holders union carried the thing along as a for 
mal group - was attorney Herb Resner. 

Anyway, Clson was elected in November, but 
they always had this gap between the time you 
were elected and the time you were installed . . 

Ward: First Monday in January - 

LG: January; and Terry and I had gone up to some 
place in Truckee, just spending a long weekend 
up there, near Truckee. It had been a long 
grind, with the election campaign and everything 
else. Somebody chased me down there - I had 
left my phone number in case of anything impor 
tant - and said they were meeting with Culbert 
Clson. It was either ITew Year's Eve or New 
Year's Day. 

Ward: It was New Year's Day, Sunday night - New Year's 
Eve was on Saturday night. It was the Sunday 
night and he was to be inaugurated on the Monday 
morning. 

LG: It was just before he was to be inaugurated. He 
was not in the governor's mansion. He was in a 
fairly large apartment near the Capitol. 
Apparently there was considerable urgency in this 
call because Culbert Olson had indicated that 
perhaps it was unwise to make the pardon of Tom 
Kooney his first act in office. He was under 
the guidance or advice of some of his political 
cohorts. 



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LG-: Cur feelings were that if Mooney was not 

pardoned at that time, once again we would be 
back at square one and going around and around 
forever. Resner had this appointment set up 
with Culbert Clson and could I take a run down 
and be there? I know that Culbert Olson was 
under pressure to renege - that was the thing. 

So we gathered at this apartment; Resner, 
Jack Shelley, Harry See of the Railroad Brother 
hood. I think you were there, right? 

Ward: Yes. Kidwell .... 



LS: 



Yes, Kidwell - he was still active at the time, 
though getting along in years. Slim Connelly? 
I'm not sure if he was there or not - 

Ward: I don't think so - I know there v/ere guys there 
from Eureka to San Diego. 

LG: Right. It was a fairly large group. There must 
have been at least fifteen of us, maybe more, 
all crowded into this apartment. Olson was 
damn defensive and angry, as though anybody could 
ever doubt him; he was in effect being accused 
of going back on his commitments and he wasn't 
that kind of a man. 

As I remember everybody was very, very insis 
tent; they just took the same position - no ifs, 
ands, buts - no business of a 24-hour delay, no 
40-hour delay, no nothing. Everybody just kept 
asking the same question. "Is the commitment 

still good?" 

/ 

Toward the end of the session - Herb Resner, 
by the way, did a very good job - a number of 
us were asking, "Look, we would like to be there 
at the inauguration - and we particularly want 
to be there because Tom Mooney is being released." 
There was also insistence that Tom Mooney be 
brought to the legislature to receive the pardon. 
And finally, Olson said okay, he would go 
through with it. 

V/e in turn made preparations to be there for 
the inauguration, in part to make sure he would 
not back away. And sure enough he was sworn in 
and Tom Mooney was pardoned. 



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V/ard : 
LG: 
V/ard : 



Clson announced at his inaugural that he would 
pardon Hooney the following Saturday. 



LG: 



Ward : 



LG; 



Ward : 
LG: 
Ward ; 
LG: 



Yes, you're right, 
act in office. 



Literally it was his first 



The pardon was a question of getting a place 
and setting it up. 

Right, '.veil, our concern was the Senate, which 
was a highly reactionary body. As a matter of 
fact, they blocked almost everything he wanted 
in the following legislature. 

He did nothing .... 

He wound up empty-handed and he began to back 
away mere and more and more. The Yorty 
(Assemblyman Sam Yorty, who turned Red-hunter) 
Committee got busy under Clson. As a matter of 
fact, we had supported both Yorty and (Assembly 
man Jack) Tenney - Tenney was in the Musicians' 
Union - "I-Iexicali Rose" (a popular song) by 
Tenney - in the elections in L. A. Tenney was 
a part of the red-baiting group. 

It was Yorty who later did all the damage, 
particularly in the way of discharges. They 
cleaned out, oh, the whole State Relief Admini 
stration; people like Bill Plunkert (a promi 
nent social worker) got the axe. Terry did - 
she was working for him at that time. 

Terry did? 

Yes. 

Rose Segure (social worker)? 

Rose Segure, of course. She was a close friend 
of the Plunkerts and later became a close friend 
of Kike Quill (head of the Transport Workers' 
Union). Many years later, Rose Segure tried to 
act as a sort of intermediary in patching up 
things between ourselves and Mite Quill. 

Anyway, the pardon of Tom Mooney did take 
place. It was the end of that week, Saturday, 
I guess it was; the (legislature's) Assembly 



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LG-: chamber was jammed. Ily dad and my mother had 
been part of this campaign for the freedom of 
Tom Mooney for years. I got in touch with my 
mother - I think it was the first time she ever 
set foot in an airplane - and she flew up and 
came to this ceremony in the Assembly chamber 
in Sacramento to witness the pardon of Tom 
Mooney. 

Afterwards a group of us went over to have 
lunch in a Mexican restaurant in Sacramento, and 
I brought my mother along. This was a big thing 
for me and for her. She reported back to this 
little group she belonged to - these various 
progressive groups - mostly Jewish - about the 
ceremony. It was a fascinating climax to the 
sort of thing which in most cases doesn't end 
that well. 



Ward: Lou, you were talking about this function after 
the Tom Mooney pardon with your mother. 

LG-: Oh, it was a big thing. After all, she and her 
friends had been campaigning from 1916 or '17 
until 1939. I felt elated that I was able to 
pay back, sort of ... a general feeling of 
obligation for some of the things my folks 
believed in which helped to condition me as a 
youngster. 

Ward: It was a rare occasion? 

LG: Yes. We headed back at once to San Francisco 
where my mother took a plane back. We had to 
get ready for Tom Mooney to come to San Francisco, 

Ward: It was Sunday, the 8th - 

LG: Sunday, the 8th. We had all kinds of work to 

do. We decided there would be a march up Market 
Street with Tom Mooney at the head of the parade. 
We also arranged that there would be a speakers' 
platform at the Civic Center where the parade 
would wind up. All of our planning notwith 
standing, it turned out to be hopeless. 



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LG: There was really no parade. There was an attempt 
to put together a parade, but we quickly dis 
covered that any effort to set up a disciplined 
parade just wouldn't work. People swarmed around 
Mooney. We got around oh, two or three hundred 
of our biggest guys, and sort of formed a circle 
around Tom Mooney and some of the leaders of 
the labor movement who were walking with him 
and at least protected him from the crush of 
the crov/d. 

V, r ard: Well, it v/as more than that too; there were 
death threats .... 

LG: There might have been, but nobody was paying 

any attention to them. Some of the nuts, some 
of the vigilantes, I suppose, who might have 
been around in 1934, '35, part of the backwash 
of the general strike. 

Market Street was just black v/ith people for 
its whole length; photographs show that when the 
parade got to the turning point on Grove Street, 
all of Market Street right down to the ?erry 
Building was just one mass of humanity. 

It was the biggest turnout I have ever seen 
anywhere around a single issue. We've had some 
Labor Day parades that took three or four hours, 
but this was different. It v/as just a swarm, 
none of it in any way difficult or fractious; 
a great celebration. Mooney spoke, a bit too 
long, but so many things stored up for so many 
years, you see. Even Rena Mooney* turned up for 
that. Tom didn't live too long after that. 

Ward: His guts had been ruined, prison diet . . . 



LG: That v/as quite a day. That's all we ever got 
out of Clson - the freedom of Tom Mooney - 

Ward: I think so. 

LG: Clson had some good proposals but they all died 
in the legislature. For what reason the Yorty 
Committee, the Tenney Committee, got under way, 
I don't know myself; except that part of the 
clash between Clson and the legislature was a 



* Tom Mooney 's estranged wife. 



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LG-: situation where the legislature could pick up 
certain things on their own and run away with 
them. And where you found an ambitious 
character like Yorty and a man who turned 
renegade like Tenney; unfortunately, people v/e 
had supported. 

Ward: Well, then we come on through '39 and the next 
interesting point would be the Bridges trial 
with (James M.) Landis, wasn't it? 

LG: Those hearings were on Angel Island at the old 
Immigration station. We used to commute every 
day by boat from San Francisco. The story was 
told that on one of these trips Landis took the 
wheel for a while and said, "Well, this is my 
chance now - I'm heading right for Australia." 
Well, while that trial was going on all kinds 
of things were going on at the same time. All 
my attention at that time was devoted to the 
CIO. That meant helping to set up local labor 
councils. It was just getting too crowded around 
the Balboa Building where we'd been. Anyway v/e 
got ourselves bigger headquarters. 



Disturbing War Rumbles 



The organizational drives were going full blast. 
The invasion of Poland did not make that much 
of a dent in the organizational drive, though 
politically things began to get reflected all 
over the place. There were a number of issues 
which many of us were concerned about. 

All of us were aware of the attempts on the 
part of the Soviet Union to build some sort of 
a collective security pact; the efforts of 
(Maxim) Litvinov (U.S.S.R. foreign secretary 
under Stalin); the invasion of Finland, "poor 
little Finland." The Finns, the political group 
in power at that time, were fairly close to 
Germany. There was the Mannerheim Line (a fort 
ification of the Finnish-Russian border). I 
guess the Russians had pretty well decided that 
the way things were going, their inability to 



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LG: get a coalition together to stop Hitler, 

whether or not they liked it, they were going 
to be on their own pretty soon. After all, 
(Neville) Chamberlain (British prime minister 
prior to World War II) had come back from 
Germany with "peace in our time," after the 
surrender of the Sudetenland. Hitler had picked 
up Austria, part of Czechoslovakia. 

There were all kinds of political debates 
going on. Beginning with the civil war in 
Spain, it was hard to reach any conclusion other 
than the fact that the clash between Hitler and 
the Soviet Union was inevitable. 

Cn the other hand, there were all kinds of 
debates going on about the Russians moving into 
Poland about the same time that the Germans did. 
It was the period of the Nolotov-Ribbentrop 
pact. (An agreement between Vyacheslav 14. Molo- 
tov for the U.S.S.R. and Joachim von Ribbentrop 
for Germany which temporarily postponed open 
hostilities betv/een the two nations). ?or those 
of us on the left, the flack was flying from all 
directions. 

Ward: Japanese too? 

LG: The Japanese question was separate. V/'e didn't 
tie into any German- Japanese axis at the time. 
The action at the Marco Polo Bridge signaled the 
invasion of China by Japan; I think it took 
place in 1937. The union itself (I'm talking 
now specifically of the longshoremen) had gone 
through a whole period of stoppages of work on 
the use of ships for scrap iron to Japan; these 
had been going on since 1933. 

I remember a demonstration against the ar 
rival of the Karlsruhe. That v/as a German 
training ship after Hitler had come to power. 
All these things were closing in on everybody. 
We knew a lot of what Hitler stood for; his 
announcements for getting rid of everything that 
tainted the Aryan race, but I don't think we v/ere 
aware of the whole "final solution" program 
(the extermination of Jews). 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 

Ward; 
LG: 



While you had all these debates on the question 
of industrial unionism, other debates took 
place on a quite higher level; Hitler, Spanish 
civil war, and so forth. This went on both as 
individuals and as a union; we felt very keen 
ly that what was going on in Spain, particular 
ly with the help that was being given Franco 
by (Benito) Mussolini and Hitler, these were 
forerunners of wholesale repression. 

While no one had taken Mussolini all that 
seriously, even as a fascist regime, all of a 
sudden some of its further implications began 
to come through to us. You might recall some 
of the airplane attacks by Mussolini's airmen, 
including either a son-in-law or someone . . . 

A son. 

Son - including the descriptions of the bombing 
of ... 

Ethiopia - 

And Spain. He had invaded Ethopia, yes, earlier. 
Things were going on in our own ranks; the 
question of who went to Spain was constantly on 
the agenda. Some close friends of mine on the 
waterfront decided to go to Spain. 

One awfully good guy I had been close to, 
Jack Egan, he went to Spain; the last they saw 
of him was when he decided to go after a tank 
with a hand grenade in each hand; that was the 
last of him and the tank. He had a younger 
brother who never got over it. 

You had a combination of large scale union 
movements, strikes breaking out in every 
direction, and the political fight going on at 
the same time. Deportation attempt against 
Harry; struggle over questions such as "poor 
little Finland;" the Molotov-Ribbentrop Pact. 

Trying to keep your bearings in all of this 
was not the easiest thing in the world; your 
leftwingers were doing valiant service as or 
ganizers and leaders, trying to get certain 



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LG-: things done when you knew that the parameters 
were specifically limited. It was a rough 
period, and a very exciting one. No question 
about that. 



Labor Spies 



Ward: Would you like to talk about the spies for a 
minute? Arthur Scott Kent? Jim O'Neill, who 
was one in a way 

LG-: Jim O'Neill was just a weak guy, more than any 
thing else, plus Jim had lost his battle with 
John Barleycorn. Jim O'Neill was our PR man, 
did our radio program. I recall Jim going to 
the clink for 30 days around a dispute we had 
at the Teagarden warehouse in North Beach. 

The employers decided to run scabs in these 
covered vans and one day a big beef blew up and 
some of the trucks got overturned and what-have- 
you. Dominic Gallo, a very tough little short 
guy, managed to get his hands on a couple of 
these strike-breakers and they surely weren't 
the same very quickly. He was one of those who 
did time and Jim O'Neill did time. 

We never had any feeling that Jim O'Neill was 
a labor spy. I think what happened was that 
they got to him a bit later. No question, later 
on he went through that crazy business, first 
testifying against Harry and then repudiating 
it - obviously a very weak guy. There were guys 
who were active in the labor councils or in the 
Guild or other unions who later turned up on the 
witness stand. Not during the Landis (James M. 
Landis, who presided at the first trial of Harry 
Bridges) thing - 

Ward: There was one - 



LG: Yes - 



Ward: (Miles) Humphrey. 



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LG: Yes, Humphrey. I think Lundeberg turned up in 
the next trial. George Wilson was active in 
the Newspaper Guild at the time. 

Ward: Yes, he was the second secretary of the Bridges 
Defense Committee - the second trial. 

LG: Merv (Meryyn) Rathborne, who was active in the 
ACA (American Communications Association), the 
radio operators. He later "became secretary of 
the State CIO. Henry Schrimpf was a witness. 
John Shoemaker; these and others turned up at a 
later trial. 

Ward: Shoemaker was a longshoreman - 

LG: Longshoreman, right, very active in the 1934 

strike. Mike Quin in his "book, The Big Strike, 
specifically mentions John Shoemaker - he made 
a big impression - a big man - his stature, short 
cropped hair, looked like a typical longshoreman; 
and a very dedicated one. I did mention one man 
from Local 6 who disappeared - a man by the name 
of Tarling; the fact that some report he wrote 
fell into our hands. 

Ward: Oh, yeah. 

LG: He suddenly disappeared. Some of them, I'm sure, 
were industrial spies who were bought for certain 
jobs. Some of them were turned up by the 
LaPollette Committee (a Congressional investi 
gating group headed by U. S. Senator Robert 
LaPollette) later on. 

I don't recall the guy's name, but he was one 
of those who was active in Crockett - he worked 
in the refinery. He had become part of this group 
which was trying to take the refinery into the 
CIO. I remember a meeting with the leadership 
of this group that was trying to move into the 
refinery; by that time a couple of the guys had 
gotten fired. 

I said, "Look, this whole thing looks too 
much like a put-up job by the company. One thing 
you ought to be careful of is, under no circum 
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LG-: Local 6 contract is open. If we have to we'll 
shut it down, around the contract demands, but 
to get sidetracked on this first and then try 
to add the Local 6 strike to it, you'll be biting 
off more than you can handle. It would be better 
to keep plugging away with the National Labor 
Relations Board and then bring the thing to a 
head when the warehouse negotiations come to a 
head; do it at the same time." 

This guy was at the meeting and it must have 
lasted until about 12:30 or 1:00 o'clock because 
I drove back and I got a phone call at 6:30 in 
the morning from Crockett. This guy said, "Look, 
I know we talked about it last night, but that's 
a lot of bunk. Let's throw up a picket line." 
He was without any question a provocateur. 

He disappears the next day - within 48 hours. 
The next I hear about him, he suddenly bought a 
service station somewhere in the eastbay. I'm 
sure that outfits like the Pinkertons and what- 
have-you were making nothing but hay. They must 
have honey-combed all the unions. 

V.'ard: Did you ever run into Captain Bakcsy? Used to 

hold all these parties down at Carmel and invite 
all these suspected Communists and leftwingers? 

LG-: No, I used to go down to Carmel but I don't 

remember him. I remember going to Carmel and 
meeting Lincoln Steffens (a famous writer) 
married to Ella Winter at the time, and they had 
this little young one, Peter Steffens. I remem 
ber going to Lincoln Steffens' house any number 
of times; he v/as a delight to talk to. 

He had a faculty of sort of picking you up 
in the middle of an idea and saying, "Now, wait 
a minute - I know what you're saying, but let's 
go back to the beginning of this thing to find 
out how you ever reached this conclusion?" He 
had this technique of forcing you to think 
things through. I got to know him and Ella 
Winter and some of the other people around 
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LG: "//hen I was at Gal I had known Dan James; his 
wife later wrote this musical comedy "Bloomer 
Girl." At that time, Dan would go down to 
Carmel and stay at his folks' place. His father 
was very wealthy - he was the James Pottery 
Company of St. Louis, 1 think. He built this 
fabulous place - it v/as just below Carmel 
Highlands and built right on the cliffs. I'd 
go down there and spend weekends sometimes with 
Dan. We were quite good friends; we used to 
walk a lot, throw cans out in the ocean and try 
to pick them off with a. 22, things of that sort. 

Ward: Did you ever have anything to do with Arthur 

Scott Kent? He was a sidekick of Mooney - they 
met in San Quentin. 

LG: Yes. I remember him. But not much. 
(Interview 10: 18 April, 1978) 



Ward: Lou, you had another Crockett story that hap 
pened later. 

LG: Yes. It was a friendship I had up there that 
carried on throughout the years I was with the 
union, a very close friendship. There was a 
running confrontation in Crockett between the 
management and our union. They figured we were 
irascible and impossible; paid no attention to 
what they happened to do with this company union 
they had in the refinery. 

The company was constantly doing surveys of 
big factories where they could show that the 
warehousemen were paid nothing like our guys 
were. That didn't carry any water with us, but 
some very peculiar negotiations were bound to 
result. They always felt that there was some 
kind of a diabolical plot somewhere in the 
wind. 

We had a great deal of leverage, after all. 
It wasn't only that we had the warehousemen in 
Crockett; we also had standing with us the long 
shoremen; Crockett could not operate unless the 



LG: 



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longshoremen were working, for obvious reasons; 
all the raw sugar canie there from Hawaii. 

Around 1940 or 1950, after the war, the man 
in charge of the Crockett operation was William 
Tyler; everybody called him "Call Me Bill" Tyler - 
his way of establishing informality. He was 
also a very high-strung man, particularly when 
it came to dealing with the ILWU. 

Tyler, about that time, divorced his wife and 
married his secretary. '-.Tien I heard of this I 
made the crack to somebody, around the office, 
"Well, that will set back office worker organi 
zation at least 20 years." Because that was the 
thinking of a lot of secretaries, that eventually 
they would marry the boss. 

But that wasn't the story I was going to tell 
you about. We were in a set of negotiations, 
and in those days we were talking pennies most 
of the time. Sometimes the settlement might be 
in the range of six, six and a half, seven cents 
maybe a dime. 

Ward: This was after the war. 

LG-: After the war, oh sure; it was before the rapid 
inflation period. We had a big move going on 
after the war in Warehouse; CPA had been repeal 
ed and with the leadership of Gene Paton the 
local managed to compel increases, even though 
the contract was not open, by a series of slow 
downs, job action. 

We had gotten a call from Tyler who said he 
wanted to talk to Chili and myself. Well, we 
had talked at great length in the committee and 
knew where the differences were. Most of the 
issues were resolved except wages. There the 
company offered somewhere around 4 or 5 cents. 
Chili and I huddled about the thing and we said, 
"All right, if we can get this guy to go to 6--J- 
cents, the committee figures it's okay. It 
doesn't pay to take a strike over what remains." 

After Chili and I and the committee had pretty 
much made up our minds, v/e went into Tyler's 
office; he was awfully fidgety, walking back and 






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LG: forth behind his desk. Then he let go with 
quite a tirade - how as far back as he could 
think, the Warehouse local there had constantly 
been determined to upset Crockett. Why is it 
that we are always determined to get a strike? 
He couldn't understand. But, damn it, he was 
going to make every effort to avoid a strike. 

We don't say anything; we're just sitting 
there listening to him, and he finally concluded, 
"Look, like it or not, I'm going to offer you 
7 cents. I know your attitude; you guys are 
just determined to fight; I'll offer you a 7-cent 
an hour increase." I don't say a word and I 
look at Chili and start shaking my head in dis 
belief. Chili and I had just agreed that six, 
six and a half cents would do it. 

Tyler interprets my shaking my head at Chili 
as a "no". And he says, "All right, it's seven 
and a half and I'm telling you right now, that's 
final." And I'm still shaking my head and still 
haven't said a word. Finally, he says, "I'm 
going to bring this damn thing to a head and 
that's it. It's 8 cents, take it or leave it." 

So, we finally leaned back and said, "Well, 
if you feel about it that way, I guess we'll 
take the 8 cents." That's the only set of nego 
tiations I can recall where 'we reached an 
agreement on more than what we ever anticipated, 
by never saying a word. 



Union Leadership vs. Leftwing Politics 



Ward: Ckay. Now let's go back a few years ... as 
you became active in the trade union movement 
more and more, accepting greater and greater 
responsibilities, were there any changes in your 
personal relationship with the Communist party, 
in your thinking and your action? 

LG: Not fundamentally. I'd say that there were 
changes in one area. 

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Ward: You were saying, Lou, that as you became more 
active in trade union affairs, there were one 
or two things - 

LG: What happened, I think, was something over which 
you would have no direct control. Unless you 
were awfully thick, what got to you was the whole 
business of timing, what issues could be 
effectively presented, a real consciousness of 
how the rank and file would react. 

It was not just a business of adopting a 
resolution; in many cases, this was the easiest 
thing in the world, particularly if you put it 
vaguely enough. The one thing that became most 
important was the measurement of any political 
action or position. 

How the thing could be bounced off the mem 
bership and to what degree they would support 
it? It was not a question of tailism, waiting 
for the workers to move before you start running 
to catch up. 

Leadership had with it certain obligations. 
The job of leadership meant that you would 
reflect as best you could the reservations, some 
times the reluctances, priorities, of the people 
you represented. This became a measure of 
leadership. 

It did not mean in any way compromising what 
I thought. An individual in my position, or any 
trade unionist, cannot over any long period of 
time make the price of his leadership the auto 
matic support of the rank and file. You could 
not demand that price, but you could demand that 
you handle yourself with confidence and knowledge 
of the issue. 

What you could insist upon was that just 
because you had been elected a leader did not 
mean you had to give up any of your ideas. It 
was around this, for example, that we would 
fight things like redbaiting; and actually not 
so much the fight against redbaiting; the more 
correct way of appraising that would be, the 
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LS: a union man. You "began to put these things in 
a different equation; as a union we were not 
trying to change somebody's religious opinion; 
we were not trying to change their political 
registration. Neither was it anybody else's 
damn business how you as a leader felt about 
issues or political opinions or political regis 
tration. 

This sort of balance had to be achieved, 
which meant also that any relations with some 
thing like the CP (Communist party) you would 
weigh constantly. You would speak up on them, 
pretty pointedly, because on many scores it was 
not that the CP was wrong - it was right. 

They were right on every issue from Loyalist 
Spain to the battle for the Scottsboro Boys (a 
political struggle on behalf of nine black 
youths) to the freedom of Tom Hooney, their 
thinking about a socialist society, their sup 
port of the Soviet Union against Hitler. 

The issue was, how could a person in leader 
ship exercise judgment in these questions so as 
to move the membership along with him; not to 
sit there blandly and flow with the tide, not to 
duck all issues. 

In some cases there were some pretty sharp 
confrontations. For example, there was a period 
there when the Catholic church had a pretty 
violent reaction against Loyalist Spain. There 
was a long period of that; but those of us who 
had any kind of a leadership influence or 
position never backed away on the question of 
Loyalist Spain. The same way when it came to 
the whole question of the fight on racial dis 
crimination, which we started very early. 

In the case of Longshore, they had quite a 
struggle on the question of racial discrimination 
because apparently some blacks had been brought 
on the v/aterfront; I think they were American- 
Hawaiian gangs and they had been brought on the 
waterfront during the 1920 strike. 

Ward: When you say American-Hawaiian, you mean the 
steamship company? 






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LG: Yes, American-Hawaiian Steamship Company. That 
was the one Roger Lapham was the head of. It's 
a shipping company that somehow managed to lose 
all its ships during the war, World War II. 
I'm not saying they were in collusion with any 
body, but somehow all of their ships went down. 
They wound up as the wealthiest shipping company, 
without a single ship, when the war was over. 

There was a problem of taking on the issue 
in Longshore. The blacks were accepted as part 
of the union and a number of them became very 
active. Some of them were just splendid 
examples of good, solid trade unionists with a 
lot of leadership ability. 

One of the old-time longshoremen who came to 
the surface was a man named Joe White. When he 
retired he moved down to some small town near 
Fresno and was elected mayor there. One of the 
stories I remember about him: he was up in Coos 
Bay when Harry was in jail after the outbreak of 
the Korean War - Harry had taken a position that 
there ought to be a cease-fire and the killing 
ought to stop; that was when Judge Harris made 
the statement that in this time of peril there 
was no room for minority opinion, and he put 
Harry in the clink and he was in for several 
weeks. 

We had a very sharp caucus up in Coos Bay - 
one that was really quite crucial; a couple of 
odd things happened. Some of the reactionary 
characters from Portland made a proposal that we 
take the honorary membership away from Paul 
Robe son (famous black singer and actor) which 
we had granted to him and give it to Jackie 
Robinson (a black baseball star). This was 
really interesting, coming from Portland. It was 
finally voted down. 

But the story about Joe White is different. 
Apparently, one night some of the guys decided 
to call on one of the cat houses in North Bend 
or Coos Bay. Joe White is sort of leading the 
group and they call at this cat house and the 
madam takes one look at Joe White, very black 
colored guy, and she tells Joe, "Look, we don't 
mix them here." And Joe, without blinking an eye, 
turned to her and said, "If my friends can't come 
in, neither am I." 



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Ward: Getting back to the relationship 

LG: The relationship with the party was such that 

you "began to measure things in a different way. 
Certain party leaders were far more flexible 
and understood these things better than others. 
Sam Darcy - and this was true of the '34 strike, 
as well as in later years - was head of the 
Communist party in California. He had a pretty 
good feel of the problem that any trade union 
leader would have, or any leader of a mass 
organization; recognized the importance of not 
spinning yo.ur wheels on every issue. 

There was a question of looking for the key 
link in the chain of events that you could grasp, 
that you could carry. Walter Lambert had very 
much the same feeling and would never argue with 
you as to your appraisal of what the membership 
would or would not do in a particular situation 
or in a particular issue. He felt that was your 
problem and that was your judgment. 

That was what you were down there for; not 
just to draw a salary or to conduct a set of 
negotiations once in a while, or just say "yes." 
On that score, he was a very independent guy. 
His brother, Rudy, (Rudy Lambert, another 
Communist official) I don't recall having too 
much contact with. For one thing, he was hand 
ling some other work in the party machinery and 
I don't think he was that close to the trade 
unionists. 

You can't call it drifting away; I guess what 
would be more accurate would be to say you got 
a different sense of priorities and a different 
set of values and a better understanding of what 
the hell your job was. I've always felt that 
with trade union leadership or leadership of any 
mass organization there comes a certain number 
of obligations that you cannot avoid; and if you 
try to duck them you are either going to capitu 
late or you are going to turn phony. 

One, of course, you damn well had better know 
your job. It's a rare thing to find a good 
union official who is not at the same time, or 



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LG-: who has not been a good worker on the job. The 
worker's reaction would be if he is an incompe 
tent in one place, he will be incompetent in 
another place. 

If someone is a goof-off on the job; if he 
doesn't do his share of the work or gives the 
other guy a "Portugee lift," as they call it - 
that means the guy picks up his end of the sack 
first and the other guy has all the weight to 
pick up - if he has no respect for that man as 
a worker, then the reaction will be pretty much 
the same as to any aspirations he has as a union 
leader. 

Ch, that was a form of drifting away, but it 
wasn't in any sense a break. I'd say that that 
took place later on - 

Ward: I'm talking about the beginnings of substituting 
your own judgment for that of someone who sat 
up at 121. 

LG: I think this became symptomatic of a lot of the 
leftwingers in the trade union movement, parti 
cularly those who survived. After all, it has 
to be borne in mind that the CIC on the west 
coast in some areas had the same impact that it 
might have in Pittsburgh, Chicago; such as Los 
Angeles, where you had large rubber plants - the 
Firestone plant and a couple of others - some 
large auto plants. You had the airplane 
manufacturers like North American which were 
organized early by the Auto Workers. So, it had 
some of the same impact there. 

But in a place like northern California it 
was almost as much a question of principle and 
a belief in industrial unionism; that was the 
highly motivating thing. The northwest, it was 
the IWA (International Woodworkers of America; 
(Harold) Pritchett was the president initially. 
Later he was forced out of the country by the 
Immigration Department because he was Canadian 
and had never become an American citizen. Eal, 
by the way, is still alive. His son, Craig, is 
our regional director in Canada. 



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LG: In the Northwest it became a real running feud 

between the IA and the Carpenters, who suddenly 
decided to organize industrially rather than have 
the woods and the sawmills organized by the IWA. 
The net result was that your leftwing leadership 
in all parts of the coast either survived by 
some pretty good solid, independent judgment or 
they'd fall victim to the whole attack because 
they couldn't hold the membership; that became 
the key. 



A Lively Social Life 



Ward: I see. Well, I think that solves that for the 
moment. How, on your personal situation, you 
and Terry, for whatever reason, decided to get 
married. 

LG: That's right - we'd been living together since 
around late in 1935, and in 1939 we pretty well 
decided that we ought to have a family. That 
was the main reason we got married. We got 
married by Reverend Herrick Lane and the man who 
stood up for us was Aubrey Grossman. My friend 
ship with Aubrey, by the way, goes back about 
50 years. Herrick Lane was a fine man; matter 
of fact, I called him at the time my daughter, 
Anriv was getting married to David King, some 
ten years ago. Apparently, he was busy or 
something and we had some judge do the ceremony. 
But Herrick Lane must have thought about that 
because about a couple of months later he came 
to the office at 150 Golden Gate to re-introduce 
himself and sort of apologize for not having met 
our request. 

Ward: Any comments on the cause parties and the social 
life of which you were a part? 

t 

LG: Oh, yes. The cause dinners and cause dances made 
up a very large part of our social life. I think 
this was true of everybody on the left. There 
was always something doing on support for Loyal 
ist Spain during that period; the constant meet 
ings in support of Tom Moonev. PW (The Peoples' 
World, a Communist newspaper) parties were frequent, 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 



The union itself would have all kinds of social 
functions. A good many of our social engage 
ments revolved around a lot of these cause 
parties. As I recall, they were pretty 
exuberant affairs - you felt good about them. 
It was a good family. 

They were working parties in a sense, too, 
because you made contact there. 

You made contact with people. If there were 
trade unionists who you felt wanted to go just 
beyond the nickel and dime demands in the 
contract, you'd make it your business to invite 
them there. It was never this business, you 
know, that they try to paint that it was sub 
versive and all this crap. That had nothing to 
do with it at all. Quite to the contrary, it 
was built around friendship and social engage 
ments. This became a big part of the social 
life of almost all the people I could think of 
in the left. 

Yes, it was a good time. 

Those were good times and they were exuberant 
times. We were riding a pretty good wave. We 
felt that history and developments were very 
much on our side. The country was finally 
climbing out of the depression; organization 
was going full blast. We won some very 
important victories. 

A lot of the unions were establishing them 
selves as the conscience of the trade union 
movement. That's why I always felt that our 
expulsion from the A F of L, and later our 
expulsion from the CIO, was really a form of 
hari-kiri by the A F of L and the CIO. I think 
that if there's any one single thing that's 
responsible for the trade union problems in this 
country it was that whole series of expulsions 
and the redbaiting that went with "it. 

Well, you'd run into some of these A F of L 
guys whom you knew at these parties - it was a 
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LG: Oh, sure. There were all kinds of good, solid 
trade unionists; some of them not all that 
politically inclined; some of them left-inclined; 
some of them just genuine people, for example, 
who carried over some of the Wobbly tradition. 
I'm talking about people like Joe Murphy, who 
was head of the Laborers' Union - - 

Ward: Jack Wagner? 

LG: Jack Wagner was a good example. He was with the 
Pile Drivers Union. There were people like Dan 
Del Carlo, (secretary of the San Francisco 
Building Trades Council), who was very friendly 
to our union. There were any number of them 
who were simply carrying on as best they could 
what they had picked up in the Wobblies. 

Many of the individuals who came out of that 
Wobbly movement were fundamentally very sound 
on a couple of things; they had absolutely no 
fear of socialism; if anything, they leaned 
toward it. Of course they thought of socialism 
in more of a syndicalist fashion - one big union 
and were quite distrustful of some of the 
political sides of socialism, but they were not 
allergic. 

They definitely were not redbaiters; if any 
thing, they understood the danger of red 
baiting, particularly after what had happened 
in the Palmer raids right after World War I. 

Ward: Central ia. 

LG: Right - Centralia, Washington; Wesley Everest; 
they felt very keenly about the right of people 
to believe as they pleased. There was also a 
wonderful, sort of a goyishe chutzpah - 

Ward : Chutzpah? 

LG: Chutzpah, you know - I guess the closest defini 
tion you can get to it is that it's a form of 
arrogance and defiance. You've heard the story 
of this young man who is brought to trial for 
having killed his mother and father and pleads 



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LG: for clemency on the grounds that he's an orphan. 
That takes chutzpah, you see. But a goyishe 
chutzpah is a sort of gentile chutzpah. 

With my own background and my own beliefs, 
I always had a certain admiration for a group 
of people in this country that ranged from some 
of the Wobblies I knew to some rather prominent 
people like Bob Kenney (one-time State Senator, 
California Attorney-General and judge). They 
just seem to take their democratic rights of 
personal belief, refusal to redbait - seem to 
have taken it with their mother's milk. It 
never frightened them. 

There was a certain great feeling, "Look, 
this is our country; just because you happen to 
wrap yourself up in the American flag doesn't 
make it your country." I'll never forget an 
old-time Wobbly, now retired, a member of our 
union named Paul Keady from Newport, Oregon. 
It was during one of the debates on the Vietnam 
war or the Korean war when there was a lot of 
this rabid redbaiting, flag-waving. 

In his own way and strictly as a kind of 
grass roots simple American, he would sort of 
fit the definition that if you dropped him out 
of an airplane anywhere on the west coast, he'd 
somehow make a living. He got up and made a 
a speech that literally shook up everybody in 
the place and cooled off this hysteria. 

The point he made was very simple: he wasn't 
going to argue his patriotism with anybody; it 
wasn't any of their damn business; his life and 
his record spoke for themselves. When certain 
things were important, he'd support them; when 
it came to fighting in World War II, he had done 
his share . 

And he said, "As to these flag wavers, I have 
no objection to that either. I don't have an 
objection to them even when they take the Ameri 
can flag and cut themselves a coat out of it. 
But, damn it, when they cut themselves a vest 
and a pair of pants out of the American flag 
they have gone just a bit too damn far." 
(laughter) 



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LG-: This stripe of person was attracted to the CIO, 
to support of Loyalist Spain, to the whole 
fight for freedom of expression by the left-wing, 
They might not agree at all times, but their 
minds were open. 

These were the sort of people you knew you 
had to have with you; either that or you were 
fighting a lost cause. Some people thought 
that triumph was going down with your flags 
flying. So what? It was far more important 
to try to measure things against people of this 
stripe. 

Ward: Incidentally, you mentioned a while back that 
the Catholic church took violent opposition to 
Loyalist Spain. Is that where the ACTU played 
a role in local trade unionism? 

LG: I think the ACTU had started by then, although - 
Ward: Before the war, it was a problem? 

LG: It was before the war and during the war - both. 
It disappeared later on, the Association of 
Catholic Trade Unionists, the group you're 
talking about. The man v/ho was very prominent 
in that was a Father Rice. I think he was in 
New Orleans - he was based there, in the South 
somewhere. 

He actually put out pamphlets on how to 
stack a union meeting; instructions on how the 
Catholics should handle themselves; all, of 
course, directed against the left. Whether he 
was a direct disciple of Father Coughlin (a 
famous radio priest), I don't know. You 
remember him, of course, a dangerous man. 

As far as we were concerned, they became 
much more prominent in the years after the war. 
That's when they became quite a pain in the ass 
to us; set up basic ACTU chapters in Longshore 
and Warehouse. They got mixed up in attempts 
to raid the ILWU after we were expelled from the 
CIO. I'll never forget one of our longshoremen, 
Johnny O'Connor. He was a very tough little 
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Ward: Ex- pug - 

LG: Ex-pug, wonderful guy, a lovely family, a very 
ardent Catholic. I don't think he ever missed 
mass. He came to Harry and myself as we were 
sitting around and he said, "Look, they're try 
ing to get me into the AGTU; v/hat do you think 
I ought to do?" And Harry said, "Why don't you 
ioin? Find out for yourself." Well, he did. 

The very first meeting he goes to, the local 
leader in San Francisco of the ACTU was a 
teamster, who was also mixed up in some very 
aggressive raiding activity against the ILWU. 
As soon as the meeting starts, he starts taking 
off against the ILWU and why the AGTU had to 
take it apart. And Johnny O'Connor got up and 
said, "Look, nobody can blast my union that way." 
That just about ended the meeting. There were 
very few meetings called after that. 

Ward: And Johnny would have done that. 

LG-: Yes, Johnny would have done that. Sure. 

You were asking about Terry and I getting 
married and somehow we got off on these other 
things. 

Ward: And then the social life .... 

LG: While all this was going on, the social life 

was sort of squeezed in between v/ork schedules 
that ran, oh, 14 and 16 hours a day. They 
seemed to be endless. A lot of the ground that 
I covered had to be by car because there were 
all sorts of out of the way places. I remember 
that the State Council began to become the 
depository of some of the more difficult beefs. 

They (some unions) v/ere reaching into areas 
where it was inevitable for them to run into a 
bunch of scissor-bills and people who were very 
hostile to the v/hole union movement. There were 
Woodworkers' strikes, and I remember going to 
Westwood. George Andersen (an ILWU attorney) 
went along with me. This was after we got word 



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LG: that they had run the strikers out of town - 

the vigilantes had. As George and I got towards 
Westwood - maybe within 15 or 20 miles - here 
were some of the families of the guys who had 
been run out of town. 

When we went in there, it was an armed camp. 
The man v/ho was the head of the company - I 
think it was a family concern - was named 
Walker. I said, "Look, we want the families 
reunited and coming back into town." He was 
sort of half listening. 

Obviously the strike was lost, although 
eventually I think they came back and did re 
organize it. A lot of the strikers were from 
the area they called "old town" - made up of 
Italians. During the midst of this a fire wagon 
began to sound and this guy Walker jumps over 
and grabs one of these fire hats and a jacket 
and says, "I'll see you later," goes out and 
jumps in the wagon; they were waiting for him. 

I couldn't help but feel, "There's a pyro- 
maniac, if I ever saw one in my life." (laughter) 
Westwood is not operating anymore. They finally 
timbered out there, and more recently the whole 
town was sold. 

I remember getting a call from a Mine-Mill 
guy who said that the guys at the New Idria 
mine had walked out. New Idria mine was one of 
the places where (former President) Herbert 
Hoover built up his fortune; it's way back in 
the hills from Hollister, and I went down there. 
These people had been driven out of town; it 
was so common in these small company towns. 

They were mostly Spaniards. They were camped 
alongside the road and it was raining miserably. 
We went in there to hammer things out with the 
company. People went back to town; in that case 
the union managed to hang on all right; but 
talk about a desolate, god-forsaken area, that 
was it. There were all kinds of other things 
going on - the organization of the fishermen. 
I learned much in that period about the basic 
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LG: The need was for maintaining some sort of 

collective understanding and leadership in the 
CIO; you were dealing with such divergent 
characters; everybody from a Sherman Dalrymple 
to the Coulter brothers and some just plain 
old-line trade unionists, some stick-in-the- 
muds. There was a crazy melange and the only 
thing you had in common was that we were part 
of the CIO. 

Ward: And accepted John L. as the leader? 
LG: No question about that. 
Ward: So now we come on to . . . . 

LG: The '39 CIO Convention which took place in San 
Francisco and the State CIO coordinated with it, 
It was at that convention that I really had a 
chance to not only meet John L. Lewis but to 
talk to him a bit. 

Ward: You went to Treasure Island v/ith him .... 

LG: Yes, I went to Treasure Island with him, and I 
got to know (his daughter) Lathy Lewis very- 
well . She became a good friend of mine; she 
liked us out here. 

Ward: Some people found her a bit of a problem. 

LG: She was; I think that later on she got mixed 
up with this America First (an extreme right- 
wing political group) , though there was an 
attempt to disclaim it. John L. was pretty 
much of an isolationist, really. He distrusted 
American foreign policy, and particularly dis 
trusted any connections with the British - 

Ward: Well, he was of Welsh background. 

LG: He was a Welshman, yes, and Welshmen don't have 
much use for the British. They've always felt 
that if you have any alliance with Great 
Britain, it would only be because the British 
wanted to use you in some way. Kathryn Lev/is 
spent a lot of time with us.. She was a heavy 
woman . 



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Ward: Very stout . . . 

LG-: Very stout; she wasn't too attractive, but she 
was pleasant enough. I recall a party we had 
at the place Terry and I were living at that 
time. We had moved to a penthouse . . . 

Ward: On the curve going up to Telegraph Hill? 

LG: Right, it was just before the last turn. Oh, 
we paid a big rent there. Both of us were 
working then, so we were making a lot of money. 
We paid $65 a month. 

Ward: Terrific! 

LG-: That was a good deal of rent. We moved out of 
there when Annie (Goldblatt's oldest daughter) 
came along in 1941 and took a place on Green 
Street, which was a little more reasonable - 
$42. 50. By that time, Terry had quit work. 

It was a nice interlude up there (on Tele 
graph Hill); it had become a gathering place 
for a lot of people. And it was a hell of a 
good party pad - no two ways about that. To 
wards the end of the convention, I had managed 
to hustle a batch of wine from the Wine Insti 
tute. In those days they were trying to 
advertise California wines, and I told them one 
of the chances to advertise was for the conven 
tion dinner. 

They sent down a few cases of wine and a case 
of champagne which they thought would be for 
the head table. We never got around to using 
the champagne for the head table ; and we kept 
that and I said, "Well, okay, the least we 
could do is take some of the staff v/ho worked 
their tails off, and we'd have a bit of a party. 
I recall Lee Pressman (CIO attorney) was there 
and I think, Len DeCaux (editor of the CIO News) 
was .... 

Ward: Yes, I know Lee v/as there - 

LG: Yes, definitely. As a matter of fact, Lee was 

responsible for drafting most of the resolutions 
during the convention. Kathryn Lewis was there; 



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LG: 



Ward ; 



L&: 



Ward : 



LG: 



you might recall that the apartment had those 
bookcases that were right under the windows, 
and Kathryn - 



We were talking about the party and Kathryn 
Lewis; she had some champagne. 

Yes, and she was sitting on these bookshelves. 
Luckily, nothing happened. 

No books were lost? 

No. But the 59 convention was a good conven 
tion; it had a lot of spark to it. Ey 1939 
people like Dubinsky had begun to move out of 
the CIC. The 1940 convention I recall distinct 
ly; that was back in Atlantic City. I think it 
was in 1940 or '41, Lewis resigned as president 
of the CIC and Phil (Philip) Murray took over. 
That was the turning point in the CIC when he 
(Lewis) stepped down. I recall a large scale 
campaign by many of us to persuade him to stay. 
He supported Wiltkie in the 1940 campaign. When 
the CIC did not go all out in supporting Willkie , 
he decided he'd been repudiated. A number of 
us were up night after night to find ways and 
means to try to persuade him. But nothing 
worked. 

He was very cordial about the whole thing; 
I remember one night a number of us were sitting 
around in one corner of the lobby and Lewis 
came over to say "Hello" to all of us; sat down 
and regaled us with all kinds of stories from 
the coal mines, and some of his jokes. He was 
a great raconteur as well as a great speaker. 

But he wouldn't even broach the subject of 
staying and there was no use broaching it with 
him. He had made up his mind. It was a sad 
day. A number of us began to feel that things 
were going to change. I left the State Council 
by the end of 1941 . . . 



Ward : 



How did that transfer take place? 
ed it? 



What initiat- 



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LG: Well, I initiated it myself. I felt that the 
council was set up; no question about that; 
also that councils have a certain inborn limi 
tation. The way your councils are set up in 
the labor movement, the amount of authority 
they have is almost zero. 

People keep talking about someone like Heany, 
(George Meany, former president of the A F of L); 
on a national scale it is true that the A ? of L 
heads pre-empted some areas such as foreign 
policy. Cn the other hand, the individual 
unions within that council have an enormous 
amount of autonomy when it comes to their bar 
gaining. You can't tamper with their contracts. 
You can't walk in -there and tell them what to 
do. Cnce in a while it overlaps - when you get 
into periods of the War Labor Board or the Pay 
Board. 

The principal role you play is that of a 
fireman; somebody doesn't call in, there's no 
fire to answer. The one thing that became 
apparent to me is that the scope of this job 
was going to be very "limited. I thought I had 
had enough of that, and I preferred to go back 
and work for the ILWU. 

In 1941 I went to Chicago representing the 
ILWU, primarily in an attempt to do some or 
ganizing there; that was moderately successful. 
What we didn't realize was that the v/ar brought 
about many other things so that organizing had 
a different coloration. 

A lot of employers, in order to get workers 
during the war, were granting voluntary 
increases. Even where they didn't do that the 
War Labor Board regulations prevailed and the 
increases went through the Board; so World War 
II became a time when most of the newly formed 
CIO unions got to be entrenched, or grew by 
accretion. 

Ward: Weren't the employers also aware of the fact 
that the CIO had adopted a no-strike policy 
during the war? 



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LG: Sure, so there were certain limitations. While 
still in the CIO Council we could play a moder 
ate role in the pursuit of the war effort. I 
recall going back to Washington, D. C. for a 
luncheon called by Eleanor Roosevelt (wife of 
President Roosevelt). It was around the 
business of supporting the war effort. Other 
than the time I went down to see Pierre 
Salinger (press secretary to President John F. 
Kennedy), this was the only time I was in the 
White House. But I much preferred to go back 
to the ILTJ, which I had really never left. 



Ward: I see. And did you approach Harry about it? 

LG: Yes, I talked to Harry about the thing and to 
Bob Robertson. 

Ward: And they were agreeable? 

LG: Oh, sure. That was the time Merv Rathborne 
became the secretary of the State CIC. 

Ward: Yes. Well, now, there was a convention at which 
you got elected? When and where? 

LG: Ch, that didn't happen until 1943. I was back 
in Chicago about six or seven months, maybe a 
little more. Terry and I were living with her 
sister on the Southside, down near Gary, Indiana. 
I recall they were spending the summer out there 
while I was staying in town and plugging away 
on some of these organizational things. We had 
organized a large group of paper, scrap metal 
houses, primarily black, and we weren't doing 
so badly. 

Ward: Well, then at that time you were working as an 
organizer for the ILWU? 

LG: Right. Then I moved on to New York City. Again, 
with the same objective in mind; we still had 
hopes that we could put together a national 
organization. We had locals all around - New 
Orleans, Minneapolis, Chicago, Cleveland. In 
New York the warehousemen were in a group called 
District 65. 



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LG: We worked out of their "building for a while 

and we were hoping that that might "be a natural 
alliance. They were part of the Retail. Whole 
sale and Distribution Workers. (Samuel) Wolchok 
was the man who was the head of that ... He 
was really quite hopeless, particularly when it 
came to the ILWU. I think he felt that in any 
lash-up with the ILWU, he'd never survive, and 
he was right. Ee was pretty much a business- 
type trade unionist. 

Eventually, District 65 split with him, too. 
We were also having some jurisdictional hearings 
in Washington, D. C. with Wolchok claiming all 
the warehouses. I remember going before the 
CIO Executive Council and arguing on the ques 
tion of warehouse jurisdiction and getting some 
pretty good support. Not only the leftwing 
unions but Allan Heywood (CIO official) 
supported us; John Brophy (also in CIO leader 
ship) did; Brophy was very fond of our outfit, 
and Kathryn Lewis was very friendly to us. I 
used to stop by and talk to her all the time, 
so we got certain help from that direction. 

It was during the period when I was in New 
York that it was obvious that the war effort 
had to take precedence. I met a number of 
people who were with - what do you call it? 
The O.S.S. (Office of Strategic Services)? 
These were civilians. It was one of the war 
organizations, and they were telling me of the 
back-up of supplies in Espiritu Santos - places 
like the north coast of Africa. 

I began to work with Elinor Kahn (a prominent 
labor researcher) back there on a war shipping 
report; a series of recommendations on how the 
whole flow of supplies could be expedited. The 
basic idea was that we could take ILWU men, key 
guys - naturally we would expect them to be 
paid whatever they were paid at present - ship 
them to such places and have them supervise the 
discharge of the ships. 

The idea v/as really implemented by the navy 
through the Sea Bees (construction workers); 
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LG-: In working on this report I also got the 

cooperation of Joe Curran (president of the 
National Maritime Union). Cf course, I knew 
Blackie (Frederick IT,) Myers and some of the 
other men of the NMU. 

Later on, I took this report down to Wash 
ington where we had an office. I believe that 
Bjorne Hailing (a prominent longshoreman) or 
Harriet Bouslog was in charge. She was an 
attorney licensed to practice in Hawaii. 
Harriet went back to Hawaii in 1946, several 
years later. 

In Washington we had a whole series of 
meetings on our report. I remember meeting 
with Lev/ (Lev/is Douglas of the War Shipping 
Administration) Douglas, (James V.) Forrestal, 
(Secretary of Defense); (Assistant Secretary 
of War John J.) McCloy, I think, of the Army. 
Finally we set up a meeting with (Rear) 
Admiral (Emory) Land and got copies of the 
report to him. He had read them apparently. 
Joe Curran was there at that meeting. 

Admiral Land's reaction was very quick. He 
said, "Maybe you can or can't help on getting 
these supplies moving, but basically what you're 
trying to do is change all the work standards 
in every one of these countries v/here the 
shipping is going." He was convinced that was 
our only purpose. 

Later on, people who wanted to get the ;job 
done did begin to recruit a number of our long 
shoremen to help out. I remember members like 
Sailor HcCloskey from Los Angeles, Phil Sandeen, 
then president of Local 10; guys like L. B. 
Thomas, Charlie Ross - they were all part of 
the navy, or going as civilians to various 
places. 

Ward: Well, that brings us around to your situation - 
you weren't drafted? Cr were you? 

LG: No, I wasn't drafted. 
Ward: How come? 



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LG: I filed with the draft board just like every 
body else did; it was on Polk Street, the North 
Beach draft board. I never applied for a 
deferment. I got the funny feeling that they 
didn't want me any more than I wanted them, 
because there was a sort of an ugly confronta 
tion. I was called down to the draft board; 
they were classifying people and they wanted 
to know what I did. I told them I was a trade 
unionist and what we were doing. 

They said, "That's not essential for the 
war effort." "Well, you feel as you please," 
I said, "We feel pretty keenly about the war, 
and by the way I don't remember ever seeing 
you on any of those picket lines when we refused 
to ship scrap iron to Japan." Well, he just 
blew. After the hearing, one of the draft 
board members walked out with me and said, 
"Don't let this guy disturb you; he's got a 
kid overseas and got a report he's hurt." So, 
nothing came of this. 

Ward: You never got a call? 

LG: No. Never got a call. 

Ward: . Because you were within the age limit? 

LG: Oh, yeah. I was within the age limit. This 
was in 1941 and I was 31 years old. I wasn't 
about to volunteer. True, we had one child by 
then. That might have made a difference. 

Ward: Okay, that answers that question. Now, after 
this organizing and this work on the logistics 
problem, there was a convention in '43 in which 
you became the secretary of the ILWU, the 
secretary-treasurer? 

LG: Yes, I came back to the west coast. Gene Paton 
was then secretary of the ILWU, but he decided 
in 1943 that he was going to enlist in the army. 
Gene had a number of problems of his own - 
rough problems. Later when we tried to find out 
as much as v/e could what had happened to Gene 
during the war, some of the guys in his company 
that we ran down said that he was almost like a 



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LS: man with a death wish. Paton was one of those 
rare characters; he must have been promoted to 
sergeant three or four times, or some ether 
rank, and then always got busted. I got a call 
from Paton when he was stationed out at the 
(San Francisco) Presidio for a v/hile. He said, 
"I'd like to see you this evening; let's have a 
bite to eat and a few drinks." So, we go out, 
we're having dinner together, and a few drinks. 

So I said, "What time are you due back? 
It's after midnight now." He says, "Yeah, I 
know that, but I know v/hat I'm doing." I said, 
"Y/hat do you mean?" He says, "V, r ell, we have a 
guy in charge here; his idea of getting even 
with somebody is to send him overseas, and I'm 
sick and tired of sitting around here. And if 
I can bust the rules one more time, I think 
I'll go." 

Sure enough, within a week or so he was on 
his way. By that time, I think he had been 
busted down to private; he v/on a battle-field 
commission to captain. Most of the officers in 
his company had been killed. Pat was quite a 
guy, really a son of the people. Had a wonder 
ful flair to him. Understood the rank and file. 
A very courageous guy; also had his problems. 

He was married to Virginia Woods, who had 
been my secretary when I was up here with the 
CIC. I had known her in Los Angeles; she 
graduated cum laude at UCLA. 

Ward: She's a brilliant mathematician. 

LG: Yes. She and Pat got hitched; I guess it was 

during the war. But Pat also had some drinking 
problems. 

Ward: Yes, he was a heavy drinker. 



LG-: I remember getting him to go out to see a 

Doctor (Norman) Ryder - I guess he's considered 
to be the best analyst in San Francisco. Pat 
said, "What the hell's the good of me seeing 
a head-shr inker?" I said, "Look; the way you've 



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LG: been going, you've got to be doing yourself an 
awful lot of damage." Ryder was wise enough 
to have him get some tests, and Pat was told 
that he had some brain damage. 

Ryder decided very quickly that one thing 
a psychiatrist can't do successfully is treat 
alcoholics. Pat's attitude for example . . . 
I guess Norman Ryder thought that maybe it 
would frighten him into stopping drinking. V/e 
were sitting around talking about it and he 
said, "Oh, what the hell, so what? Still, with 
half a brain, I'm a lot smarter than most of 
these employers." 

I came back because he decided to go into 
the army, and I became secretary. It might 
have been an interim appointment just before 
he left, and then I was elected in 1943. 



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EFFECTS OF THE WAR ' 



First Mention Of Hawaii 



V/ard: Ckay. How, how long had the Longshore local 
been organized in Hawaii? 

LG-: The Longshore local in Hawaii initially had 
been organized at the end of the 1934 strike 
and the beginning of 1935. The first group 
that organized down there v/as in the port of 
Hilo. Honolulu came later, and the other 
outlying ports like Port Allen, now Y/awiliwili. 
These were on the island of Kauai; at Kahalui - 
that was on the island of Maui. 

I think that in addition to the Hilo long 
shoremen, there might have been a small group 
up at Kukuihaole - that's where they loaded 
ships on a high line - bags of sugar. They 
might have been a part of the Hilo local. They 
had begun to organize in 1935 but they were 
having damn little success getting any kind of 
a contract from the employers, or recognition. 

They had gone through a nasty strike in 1938. 
It was the Inter-island strike; the Inlandboat- 
men's Union had struck and the employers ran a 
shipment to Hilo. The longshoremen and their 
wives were down there. It was more of a picnic 
atmosphere than anything else, apparently. 
They weren't going to work the ship and were 
there to dissuade anybody else from doing it. 
The local constabulary opened fire on them and 
a lot of them were injured. 



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Ward: ITo deaths? 

LG: No - nobody got killed. Cne of the guys who 

went to work for us later on, Bert Nakano, had 
been in that same beef. He had part of his 
heel shot off, so that he always walked with a 
limp from then on. The leader of that group 
was a fine, competent man - Harry Komoko. He 
continued with the union until some years later, 
when he married a girl who worked for our union 
and then they moved to Monterey. She was 
determined that Harry (Komoko) get out of the 
union scene, which is a little bit sad. 

Most of the leaders of the longshoremen in 
the '30 T s there, '34 and the early part of '35 
were Hawaiian; guys like Freddy Xamahoahoa, who 
was built almost like a kamehameha I mean - one 
of the strongest men the world had ever - 

Ward: Is he the guy who picked you up (pointing to a 
nearby wall) in that picture? 

LG: No - in that picture? No, that's a woman . . . 

Ward: A woman picked you up? 

LG: Yeah, Blossom something or other. She's not a 
small woman, but she figured it would be a 
great gag. Then Benny Big Nose Kahaawini - he 
was one of the leaders there. 

Ward: Well, these guys - their main problem was try 
ing to get wage parity with the west coast, 
wasn't it? 

LG: Oh, yes. Their main problem at first was just 
to get recognition in the contract, and they 
didn't have much luck. In Hilo they finally 
were well enough established so that they had 
some sort of an informal understanding, or may 
be even an agreement, but in Honolulu the 
employers just opposed organization constantly. 

Finally we did win an NLRB election. That 
was around 1940 or '41, but never really got 
around to getting a contract; the war came 
along and the military promptly took over. 



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LG: Martial law was imposed and the people in 

charge of martial lav/ on the docks were the 
same shipowners. 

It wasn't until the tail end of the war that 
we really began to rebuild the longshoremen, 
though they stayed pretty v/ell together during 
the war. Jack Kawano who was president at the 
time, served in some sort of a minor capacity 
working for the government. He was also doing 
part-time farming, so my hunch is that we did 
not have too much going for us. 

Later on when we began to study the whole 
thing, we found the island economy was such 
that longshore played a different role than it 
does in most parts of the country; at least 
it did in terms of the industrial control there 
by the Big Five. Longshore is a specific indus 
try in the mainland. In some cases however, you 
find longshore shipping tied back into bigger 
corporations. Reynolds Tobacco runs some big 
ships. Some outfits have been tied in to 
trucking. 

Kav/aii v/as different. In Hawaii, longshore 
was really an economic off -shoot of the prin 
cipal industries there, pineapple and sugar. 
Pineapple and sugar would determine what, if 
anything, v/ould be shipped out of there. 

Each of the Big Five controlled certain 
shipping operations. At the time we organized 
Mat son (Navigation Company) it was owned by the 
Big Five, which determined Mats on f s policy. 
Alexander and Baldwin, for example, controlled 
the shipping and the port in Maui - Kahalui - 
because A & B is the biggest agency on that 
island. American Factors controlled the long- 
shoring in Fort Allen and ITawiliwili on the 
island of Kauai; they are also a big sugar 
producer there. 

C. Brewer, the biggest sugar producer on the 
island of Hawaii, the Big Island, controls the 
v/aterfront there. Castle and Cooke, which at 
one time v/as the biggest sugar producer on the 
island of Cahu, still own Wailua Sugar Company; 



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LG: they also had another plantation which has since 

merged with Oahu Sugar Company. They are the ones 
who are the principal stevedoring company in the 
port of Honolulu, servicing Matson ships, as well 
as other ships. 

There is an independent contractor, McCabe 
Hamilton and Renney which was a local operation 
hanging on "by its teeth, doing primarily army and 
navy work and once in a while catching a ship that 
did not belong to Matson. 

So, after I became secretary, one of the things 
I was really interested in was that we had these 
locals to which charters had been issued .... 

Ward: What do you mean, there had been charters issued? 

LG: The Hilo longshoremen had an ILWU charter. The 
Oahu longshoremen had an ILWU charter. 

Ward: Oh, I see. 

LG: And there had been a union in Port Allen. As a 
matter of fact, they once had a six or eight 
month strike in 1940, a strike which was broken. 
, One of the rank and file leaders is still around; 
he came from Port Allen. As a matter of fact, the 
leader of the Port Allen strike was Jack Hall (who 
was to become ILWU regional director) - 

Ward: Oh, then he was a natural in the Islands? 

LG: Jack Hall had gone to sea. He took part in the 
'34 strike. In the '36 strike, he got off the 
ship in Honolulu and that's where he settled. He 
constantly tried to form a union down there, had 
a small paper called the Voice of Labor. Now they 
have an Island paper put out by the ILWU called 
the Voice, of the ILWU. They were attempting to 
organize in places like Port Allen. 

Marcus Hyashida is the other guy who was in 
Port Allen. I think Jack Hall actually got a 
contract in one of the sugar plantations, McBride, 
on the island of Kauai. It didn't last very long 
but that was a contract, I think, in the name of 
the old UCAPAV7A (United Cannery, Agricultural, 
Packing and Allied Workers of America) . 



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V/ard: Really? Agricultural workers? 

LO: Jack spent all of his time on just one thing - 

trying to organize. Jack would recall how he got 
by in those days; he would wait until another 
seaman v/ould come in, a live one, and get a couple 
of bucks. He'd buy meals, or he'd go down and get 
some fish and poi, flop almost any place in down 
town Honolulu. What did he do about washing his 
clothes? Oh, he'd just dive in the ocean, sv/im 
around for a while. (laughter) Apparently he led 
a pretty rugged life, but not all that unpleasant; 
he liked it. 

But when the war came along, all that changed. 
Organization stopped dead in its tracks. When I 
became secretary, one of the things I did was to 
start going over the whole structure of the union; 
what we had chartered, where it stood. I spent a 
lot of time going up and down the coast, visiting 
the various ports; generally took the executive 
board member of that area along with me, like 
Prank Andrews from Clympia, a guy they used to 
call "Sull of the foods' 1 . 



U.M. 

irW 



(Interview 11: 25 April, 1978) 
More About the California CIO 



V/ard: All right, Lou, you want to go back into your days 
as secretary with the State CIC Council; the first 
thing would be I guess, the North American strike. 

LG: There were three things that I did during the time 
spent with the State CIO as secretary in addition 
to the items I already mentioned, and in addition 
to being the head of Labor's IT on-Partisan League, 
which sort of automatically came with the title. 

One was the role of the California CIO Council 
in the North American (aircraft factory) strike. 
Another was the attempt to organize the workers in 
Hollywood on an industrial basis, led primarily by 



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LG: Jeff Kibre and supported by the State CIO, in an 

organization called the USTG - that was the United 
Studio Technicians Guild. The third was my appear 
ance at the Tolan Committee in reference to the 
evacuation of the Japanese from the west coast. 

Ward: That was Congressman John Tolan, wasn't it? 

LG: John Tolan, yes, I believe he came from the East 
Bay. Those hearings took place just prior to the 
evacuation, I believe around March 1942. He 
conducted those hearings up and down the Coast. 

Well, let me try to cover these things one at 
a time. The USTG with Jeff Kibre and the North 
American strike were pretty much in the same time 
frame. The USTG was initiated by Jeff somewhere 
around 1938 or the early part of 1939. It was an 
attempt to use the National Labor Relations Board 
for an industrial election in the studios. 

We helped support it and put some money into 
the thing; also Jeff managed to get a considerable 
amount of help from rank and filers and people 
around Hollywood. There was still a strong 
progressive group around Hollywood. Remember, the 
studios were broken up into dozens of craft unions. 

My father worked in the studios, a member of the 
Carpenters. One of my brothers, Sam, worked in 
the labs there, particularly the Pox Technicolor 
lab; I think he was a member of the IATSE, 
(International Association of Theatrical and Stage 
Employees). A brother-in-law, John Vigoreaux, 
married to my sister, worked in Hollywood, primar 
ily as a painter. He belonged to still a separate 
local. I had another brother, Saul, who is dead 
now; he had also worked around the studios. All 
of them, of course, were of a progressive bent. 

One of the things that was most obvious was that 
some sort of an industrial union in Hollywood would 
make a great deal more sense than the crazy craft 
structure and pecking order they had there. Jeff 
put together a perfectly sound approach to the 
issue. He understood the nature of the craft 
unions and the importance of getting a broad cross- 
section of representation. 



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LG: He had a number of people who ranged all the v/ay 
from electricians to grips to carpenters. Cne of 
the groups there was under progressive direction 
and supported the USTG; that was Herb Sorrell with 
the Painters' Union. It was during that campaign 
that the IATSE suddenly came to life again; it is 
made up of a whole series of craft organizations. 
They have the motion picture operators in San 
Francisco - 

Ward: They were a scandal-ridden union too, weren't they? 

LG: The union had been taken over by two men, one of 
them named Willie Bioff and the other by the name 
of Brown. The man with the muscle who really ran 
the thing was Willie Bioff. Later on it was found 
he had all kinds of connections with mobsters in 
Chicago and that area. 

We're skipping a little bit, but what finally 
happened was that Bioff made a deal with Joe 
Schenck (a motion picture mogul). I forget which 
of the large studios he was mixed up with, whether 
it was Paramount .... 

Ward: MGM (Ketro-Goldwyn-Hayer) , I think. 

LG: HGM, yes. Joe Schenck did time on that. It was 
a back door deal made by Schenck v/ith Bioff and 
Brown to bring the IATS15 back in; Hollywood was 
pretty well disorganized from the depression time 
on. 

The sentiment around Hollywood was for a union, 
no question about that; but as to whether the IATSE, 
with its craft appeal, would have the strength or 
not was another thing. I am still convinced to 
this day that had there been a completely fair 
shake on the election, I think that the USTG would 
have v/on. 

Ward: Would that have been industry-wide or studio by 
studio? 

LG: I think it was industry-v/ide. The election, however, 
was held at the old Gilmore Stadium. I did not 
know until afterwards that the Stadium was not 
within the city of Los Angeles. It was part of the 



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LG: county, with some sort of a different relationship 
towards the police force. I am convinced that the 
election was held there under pressure from the 
employers and from the IATSE. 

That's where a lot of heavy-handed guys were 
used, within a block, a half a block, of the 
election polls. Some of the good guys were 
literally dumped. My brother, Sam, got beaten up 
during that election. 

This was Bioff's technique. Bioff later wound 
up in Las Vegas, I believe. Some years later he 
stepped on the starter of his car, and they 
haven't found him or any part of the car since. 
So, USTG was dumped - they got beaten in the 
election. 

Ward: Did you have anything to do with Walt Disney? 
LG: No, that was later on; you're thinking of ... 
Ward: The strike in '41. 

LG: There was a strike later on by the cartoonists - 

they had a Cartoonists' Guild. There was a Screen 
Actors' Guild, Screen Writers' Guild, Screen 
Directors' - there were a lot of guilds, as 
distinguished from unions. Jeff's idea was that 
the whole pecking order in Hollywood was such that 
people thought of themselves as guildsmen rather 
than trade unionists. 

I don't believe the Cartoonists were part of 
the USTG, but they were a progressive union. They 
were led by some awfully good people. Disney had 
really put the whole cartoon business on a chain 
line; it was no different than a belt line in an 
automobile plan. 

The way the thing was broken down, photographing 
a cartoon was simply going over all these drawings, 
done by the cartoonists. It was a belt line busi 
ness. Disney broke their back, you remember. 

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LG: We helped financially, met with some people I 

still knew from the old days. I helped with some 
of the literature, but primarily feeding a few 
bucks in there, not a great deal. 

V. r ard: There wasn't that much money? 

LG-: Not much money; you rarely saw it. A lot of 

things were "do it yourself". Nobody was terribly 
upset if you wrote up a leaflet, typed up the 
stencil, did the mimeographing, and then took it 
out and distributed it the next morning. 

Not too different from what had happened in 
Warehouse. We thought it was an enormous step 
forward when we managed to hire a part-time 
stenographer. We'd always find people who could 
do things. I recall the IATSS putting out some 
literature to the effect that the USTG was being 
supported by the CIO and that the Secretary of the 
State CIC, myself, was in L.A. living in a second 
class hotel, the Royal Palms. To the IATSE, the 
important thing there was the second class hotel. 
That's the way they thought. 

That election failed. The net result, while 
some of it was bad in the sense of bringing guys 
like Bioff and Brown into the picture, was that 
the unions were revived. My family was mixed up 
in the USTG. People like my brother supported it 
ardently; there was none of the family blacklisted 
at that time. 

Later on in the 40s you had the big movement 
led by Herb Sorrell, an attempt to put together 
the motion picture crafts around a progressive 
program. When those strikes were broken you began 
to see the beginning of a real blacklist around 
Hollywood which, by the way, is one of the reasons 
why one of my brothers, Sam, takes the name of 
Gilbert. He was blacklisted out of Hollywood; 
this was around '46 - '47 .... 

Ward: Sam? Saul took the name of Gilbert - 

LG: Saul and Sam took the name Gilbert - they both 

did - because of the blacklisting in the studios. 
Sam had to start from scratch. Here he was a hell 
of a good technician. He had become head of the 
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LG-: He had gone with my dad to the Soviet Union in 

1937 or thereabouts. Around 1936, my dad and my 
brother were offered jobs in the Soviet Union, 
where they were setting up their motion picture 
industry. They wanted them there primarily in 
conjunction with set construction, something in 
which my dad was really good. My brother went 
along with him and they spent approximately a year 
there under regular contract with the Soviet 
government; monthly checks to support the family. 

During the period they were there my sister 
visited them. She was over in Prance and spent 
a short time in the Soviet Union. Incidentally, 
to this day Sam speaks good Russian. He got to be 
just as good as my father. 

As a matter of fact, when there was a delega 
tion of Russians that came by the International 
(ILWU office) three or four months ago my brother 
happened to be up here and he came by; he v/as just 
chattering away with them in Russian. He was 
interested in getting a UCLA basketball team to 
visit the Soviet Union for some exhibition games. 
This was just recently. As a matter of fact, he 
and my sister-in-law, Rose, chaperoned a U. S. 
volleyball team over to Poland a couple of years 
ago. 

Ward: Rose would be Sam's wife? 

LG: Yes. His first wife, Punny, died of cancer some 
years ago. Sam and Rose sponsored this girls' 
volleyball team and they came back with some rather 
amusing stories. Apparently, the girls did fairly 
well except that they played some of the teams 
there which were actually slightly higher grade; 
they were something closer to college. 

This v/as a high school team, so that they didn't 
fare so well. My brother complained that the 
competition at least should have been on approxi 
mately the same level. He told a rather humorous 
story about an incident in Poland. Apparently, 
some guy had too much to drink and was at the same 
hotel where these girls were staying. He decided 
that he was in love with some girl from the volley 
ball team and he followed her and tried to break 
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LG: Finally, the gals got together and they didn't 
hurt him physically, but they put him down and 
said, "Let's teach him a lesson." They stripped 
him of all his clothes, and there he was, bare- 
assed naked in the corridor of the hotel. 

The security guard came up and wanted to file 
charges and haul the guy off to prison. He was 
terribly disturbed; you just don't do this to 
foreign visitors, you don't act this way. The 
girls told the guard, "Look, leave him alone. 
He's been punished enough." 

Sam was trying to do some of the same thing 
in the way of a college basketball team; they 
had been having a lot of these preliminaries to 
the Olympics. That was the reason he was up here 
and was talking to some of the people who were 
part of this Russian delegation. 

Anyway, the USTG- just didn't make it. I had 
met Jeff at UCLA, but he was in a completely 
different circle of people than many of us. Ke 
v/as very active on the school paper and he did all 
the sports - was one of the editors of the paper. 
He was considered a bit of a wheel around campus. 

I might mention that Jeff and his family had 
been attached to the studios for many years, too. 
They used to make what are called "miniatures". 
Yflien you see one of these big airplane disasters, 
like the Hindenburg going up in flames, these are 
done in miniature; when they are photographed, 
they look big and real. 

Ward: They were technicians, then. 

LG: Technicians; all these miniatures had to be built 
according to scale, painstaking and time-consuming 
work, highly skilled. So, this family had a long 
history of connections with the motion picture 
industry, just the way mine did. 

But at UCLA he was not any part of this left- 
wing circle of youngsters. But after he got 
started with the USTG, with the experience he pick 
ed up there, he decided to stay with the trade 
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LG-: Ee later became head of the United Fishermen's 

Union; the awesome power of the U. S. government 
put that union out of business by declaring the 
efforts on the part of the fishermen to negotiate 
a decent price for their catch, instead of being 
taken to the cleaners by people like Paladini 
(A. Paladini Seafood Company) and others, was a 
conspiracy in restraint of trade; that they were 
price-fixing. 

Thurgood Marshall (prosecuting for the U. S. 
Justice Department) pressed the charges against 
them and the great victory he won was to destroy 
this little union trying to get a couple of cents 
for their days out there on the high seas. The 
places where the union held on was in those areas 
where you had the larger fishing boats like the 
tuna fleet; there the men worked on shares and you 
could negotiate the question of shares, rather 
than the price of fish. 

The North American strike took place around 
mid-1941. 

Ward: Early June, '41. 

LG-: That's about right, I guess. The situation by 

that time internationally was beginning to change. 
The U.S. was already into making heavy supplies 
for the British and I think 'we were supporting 
some of the armies in exile, like the French, as 
well. The whole posture of the administration - 
they didn't call them "war plants", they were 
"defense plants". Then, there were groups work 
ing out of London, like the Dutch seamen. 

Ward: Poles? 

LG: Yes, people who had not gone along v/ith the capi 
tulation of Leopold (King of Belgium). The 
feeling on the part of most progressives, at least 
when the war broke, was that in many ways this was 
just another imperialist war. Things people like 
myself were very conscious of were efforts on the 
part of the Soviet Union, and Litvinoff particul- 
arily, to set up collective security pacts; 
attempts to reach agreement with the French and 
the British to try to stop Hitler before the wave 
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LG: We all remember Chamberlain and "peace in our 
time." There was also the feeling that the 
Russians were left with no alternative. I'll 
admit that things like the Ribbentrop-Molotov 
agreement were awfully hard to handle, although 
there again it fell within the same set of con 
clusions; all the efforts on the part of the 
major powers - particularly the British, who 
dominated foreign policy, at least in the European 
end of things - were directed towards appeasement; 
doing nothing to stop Hitler. 

It didn't in any way diminish our feelings 
about Hitler; everything from the boycott of Nazi 
goods; the picket line around the Karlsruhe when 
it visited in San Francisco; the resolutions that 
had been adopted against Hitler, the whole feeling 
we had about fascism. 

In retrospect, I think we over-emphasized some 
of these developments and failed to see the broad 
er picture, particularly the extent of Hitler's 
appetite. Basically I think where we were mis 
taken was where we failed to measure certain deep- 
seated democratic feelings in countries like 
England, which were simply not going to break in 
a situation like that. 

When the North American strike broke, I remember 
being in San Francisco and getting a call on the 
thing. It hit the headlines very quickly; Roosevelt 
called the army out against the strikers. 

I remember heading down there almost at once 
and meeting with Dick Frankenstein; he was one of 
the officers in the United Automobile Workers. At 
that time I think he was in charge of the Aircraft 
Division; he was an effective guy. He had been a 
side-kick of Walter Reuther (president of the UAW 
at that time) for many years; v/as one of the guys 
who was beaten up by Henry Ford's (founder of the 
Ford Motor Company) goons. 

Frankstein was a tough egg though, a strong guy 
and had a lot of guts. He was at the Biltmore 
Hotel (in Los Angeles), and I went by to see him. 
First thing I did v/as to make it plain to him - 
on that score I v/as also relaying Harry's message - 



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LG: that we couldn't see the strike as a winner; any 

attempt to take on the U. S. Army was just insane, 
wouldn't work and ought to be called off. The 
main issue there was an attempt to get something 
like two-bits an hour increase in pay - 

Ward: They v/ere getting 50 cents and were asking for 
75 cents. 

LG: That was probably the minimum wage. 
Ward: Yes, it v/as. 

LG: Anyway, the session with Frankenstein was whole 
some. Cn the one hand he v/as very much in support 
of the workers; on the other hand, as a trade 
unionist he knew perfectly well that they v/ere 
heading for disaster. It would be the kind of 
strike that v/ould completely unravel; and if you 
let the thing unravel to that degree, then you 
would take another risk, namely, that a group of 
guys who were going to hang out to the end v/ould 
be the ones to be victimized. 

They are the best trade unionists, generally 
the best leadership material inside the plants, 
and they are the ones who get it in the neck. It 
is one way that employers manage to behead 
effective unions in some of the big plants. After 
this session, I remember going down and talking 
to (Philip) Slim Connelly and Kichener - 

Ward: Lev/ I-Iichener. 

LG: The head of the Automobile Workers down there at 
the time. I said, "Look, this thing ain't going 
to v/ork, that's all." They knew it too, but 
nobody wanted to say it; that was the problem. 
It's understandable, in every beef and in every 
strike. The best trade unionists are the most 
reluctant to say, "Fellows, it's time to back up." 

It is the responsibility of a trade unionist; 
if he is not prepared to take it on, he has no 
business being there. If the only job is leading 
the charge and carrying the banner with the martial 
music playing, hire some majorettes and some 
drummer boys; you don't need any trade union 
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LG: 



Ward : 



Ward : 
LG: 



There was general agreement that something ought 
to be done. I remember going out the next morning 
early to the North American plant - 

Lid you go to the beanfield meeting where Franken 
stein spoke? And was booed down? 

Wo, I was not there. I know that he was booed 
down. It was the next morning that I was out 
there. I remember having parked the car about a 
mile away from where the union headquarters were, 
because the streets were blocked off by the army, 
and walking the rest of the distance. They didn't 
stop you or ask any questions. 

I went to the union headquarters. I was on the 
phone to people primarily like Slim Connelly; I 
v/as talking to San Francisco, keeping Harry advised, 
I was talking to a number of local people; at a 
stage like that you are reaching for almost anybody 
the National Labor Relations Board, people you 
know, what-have-you, to see if something could be 
done. Call a stand-off on the thing. 

I'd been on the phone, for about an hour and a 
half, and I got off and suddenly realized that the 
office was empty. I looked outside; we were 
completely surrounded by the troops. They just 
decided that when this guy gets through, we're 
just walking in there, too. 

So, I managed to get the leadership of the local 
(CIO) Council. We figured the only thing to do was 
to call a meeting at the CIC headquarters. The 
meeting v/as too big to hold inside. 

That was the following morning - it was a Tuesday? 

Right. There were several thousand people there - 
what we did was rig up loudspeakers and took over 
the whole back street behind Aval on Blvd. The job 
pretty well fell on me to break the news that there 
was no daylight in sight; it would be just a ques 
tion of time before the army took the strike apart; 
guys v/ould start drifting back to work. 

Then those who v/ere good and solid would 
probably finally be victimized, and it would be a 
double loss. The only thing to do v/as to go back 
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Ward: Well, the army had dispersed the picket line the 
day before. 

LG-: Yes, they had dispersed the picket line, but had 
not started a major back to work movement - a big 
difference. I'm sure, had the strike gone on even 
another 24 hours, the announcement would have been 
made by the army or the company, or by both, - 
saying anybody who wants to get back to work would 
be completely protected, etc. etc. - the usual crap, 

Later on, it had a peculiar windfall for us. 
I'm not sure if it was an un-American Activities 
Committee hearing, or some (other) Congressional 
hearing, or one of Harry's trials, where Franken 
stein was questioned about the 1941 North American 
strike. 

Cne of the traditional enemies in Congress 
decided to hang this one on Harry. Frankenstein 
said that exactly the opposite was true, that I 
had been down there, that I had talked to him and 
that I had been in touch with Harry and that our 
position was to call it off. 

Bear in mind that we're still talking about a 
period when the harassment of Harry and attempts 
to get him deported were on full blast. It did 
peter out during the war, but at that time the war 
was not on. Frankenstein turned out to be a very 
stand-up guy. Anyway, that's where the North 
American strike ended. Shortly thereafter the 
Nazis turned against the Russians. 

Ward: The 22nd (of June) ;just a few days after the strike. 

LG: A few days afterward. From that point on there 

were all kinds from Socialists to Social Democrats, 
attacking the left on the grounds that the moment 
the Russians v/ere attacked, why then .... 



Ward: We were talking about Hitler's attack on the 

Soviet Union on June 22 and the changes in policy. 

LG-: Vie made up for our mistakes pretty rapidly. It 
was a loyal and devoted group that pitched in to 
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Ward: 
LG: 
Ward; 
LG: 

Ward; 
LG: 



trade union movement and of everybody in the 
country changed. It changed to a large degree in 
June. Then it completely changed in December when 
the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor. 

Doubters were still around; the only one from 
whom I've never gotten a firm opinion - just my 
own reluctance to ask the question - was John L. 
Lewis. John L. Lewis remained opposed to the war 
even after June - I know that. To what degree he 
changed his position after Pearl Harbor, I'm not 
sure. And Lewis still had this very hostile 
attitude towards Roosevelt - 

And also against the British. 
He never trusted the British. 
Perfidious Albion. 

Yep. Later he saw nothing wrong in pulling the 
coal miners out, because they had some things 
coming to them. 

Even though the progressive element which he' had 
once headed was aghast at that strike. 

They were aghast at it. Harry issued a statement 
which, I'm sure, he regretted the rest of his life, 
that Lewis was in effect aiding the enemy. Lewis 
didn't see it that way. He was helping his own 
people. 



Concentration Camps for Japanese 



LG: 



That covers two of those items I wanted to talk 
about. The third has to do with the Tolan Commit 
tee. After Pearl Harbor we had the headlines and 
newspaper stories, inventions and fabrications, the 
lies, the unbelievable bullshit that went on about 
the Japanese. 

It was a weird period, actually insane; somebody 
with a bellyful of rock-gut would sight Japanese 
submarines and that would make a headline. Some 



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Ward 
LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



reporter doesn't have anything else to do in Hawaii 
so, he writes a story on how the sugar workers 
cut the cane in such a way so that they made 
arrows pointing to Pearl Harbor; as though the 
Japanese didn't know where it was! 

All kinds of things were going on about the 
huge Japanese menace, these people who were pledged 
to the Emperor. No question but that the Japanese 
as a group made a very distinct effort to maintain 
their own language and culture. You didn't expect 
them to adopt the white man's culture in Hawaii; 
they were there as contract laborers. 

They were economically unpopular, too. 

There was a background, particularly on the West 
Coast, of hostility toward all Oriental laborers. 
It started off not against the Japanese but against 
the Chinese, who were brought here to help build 
the railroads and to do some of the dirty work that 
they couldn't get anybody else to do. 

During one of those periods of economic crises 
one of the groups that helped to launch this 
anti-Oriental campaign that resulted in the Orient 
al Exclusion Act was the American labor movement; 
particularly the San Francisco labor movement. 
It's not a happy chapter in Jack London's life. 
Jack London was active in the San Francisco Labor 
Council. He was a very outspoken - 

He voted against the Yellow Peril (an anti-Oriental 
phrase of those times). 

Yes, he voted against the Yellow Peril. As a 
matter of fact, there are other things that Jack 
London did that were pretty well screwed up - the 
time they got him to cover the American invasion 
of Mexico; Vera Cruz. He wrote about the great 
heroes who were taking over Mexico as opposed to 
the Carranza government. 

Then there was the Oriental Exclusion Act. 
That did a couple of things. People like the Issei, 
born abroad, had great difficulty or couldn't be 
come American citizens - I'm not quite sure which 
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LG-: citizens by birth, but under the Oriental Exclusion 
Act there were no further admittances of Chinese 
or any other Orientals. 

The balance of the hostility against the 
Japanese was a direct outcome of the Hearst press 
and the McClatchy press (a powerful factor in 
California's agricultural regions). Their constant 
perorations against the Japanese and the yellow 
menace had gone on for years. 

True, very few people replied to it, because 
there was no editorial opinion coming from other 
sources saying, "Look, you're full of beans - none 
of this stuff is true." 

The Japanese lived among themselves and by them 
selves. That was understandable; then, of course, 
you had plain, simple capitalist greed. Japanese 
had taken land which had been marginal and didn't 
lend itself to easy, mechanized agriculture; 
things of that sort. 

They were the ones who by plain hard, stoop, 
sweat labor had made that land profitable. I'm 
talking about particularly that whole coastal 
section - Half Moon Bay clear down to Santa Cruz; 
it was the Japanese, primarily, who were raising 
the produce there for the American people. 

Ward: They were hard-working and very frugal. 

LG: Yes. And they knew what it meant to sacrifice. 

The Japanese were part of the fishing fleet out of 
San Pedro. Well, under the Oriental Exclusion Act, 
Japanese were not permitted to own boats, what 
were considered deep sea boats. The action taken 
against the Japanese included "libeling" these 
boats. That's a legal term. 

By libeling a boat, it was, in effect, attached 
on the grounds that while the boat was ostensibly 
in the names of the children or even in the name 
of Van Camp Co., they were actually owned by the 
Issei, foreign-born Japanese. The economic vul 
tures moved in from every direction. This was 
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LG: With Pearl Harbor, the public got all the images 
of the sneaky Japanese stabbing you in the back; 
the inscrutable Orientals with their evasive 
foreign policy; the kamikazes and their adherence 
to the Emperor. 

That's the sort of thing you could write in a 
bar-room and it didn't take a great deal of work. 
The net result was General (John L.) DeWitt's 
reaction, and the President's, that the only 
thing to do was to evacuate all the Japanese from 
the west coast, a sensitive area. 

Terry and I went down to Manzanar this last 
weekend. It was primarily a pilgrimage; also it 
was a celebration honoring some of their old 
friends who had taken a stand against the Japanese 
evacuation. I was asked down. 

But later on Roosevelt appointed a man who was 
in charge of the War Relocation Authority, a man 
named Dillon Myer, He was really an outstanding 
man who did everything humanly possible to abolish 
those camps; to get the people out of the camps; 
get jobs in places like Salt Lake, Chicago; you 
name it. He couldn't get them back to the west 
coast; he knew that. Roosevelt by that time might 
have decided it was all a mistake. That is some 
of the background. 

I was still secretary of the State CIO at the 
time and when the Tolan Committee came to San 
Francisco I decided I would testify against the 
evacuation. It was just a gut feeling that you 
don't kick people around. If there were any enemy 
aliens among them, they'd find just as many Ger 
mans in Yorktown - that part of New York City 
where the Nazis used to hang out - as they'd find 
among the Japanese. 

As to where the Italians stood, I doubt if any 
of them thought much of Mussolini. Perhaps the 
most they knew about him was that he made the 
trains run on time, because he kept saying so. 
Anyway, it's a fact that there v/as this wholesale 
dragnet against all the Japanese, uprooting all 
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Ward: Confiscation of property - 

LG: They didn't confiscate their property, exactly. 
What happened was that the hysteria mounted to a 
point where some of them made forced sales; of 
course the vultures were hanging around, including 
the Associated Farmers, ready to pick it up as 
quickly as they could. 

But when they announced the evacuation, they 
had these hearings; they were at the old Post 
Office Building across from the Greyhound on 
Seventh Street. Anyway, sure, it was an uncomfort 
able moment going down there to testify. People 
like Earl Warren (who was to become Chief Justice 
of the U. S. Supreme Court) had just testified 
that they had to be moved out of here, that they 
couldn't be trusted. 

Ward: He was attorney-general then. 

LG: Right. Jack Shelley (then a State senator) testi 
fied against them. (Angelo) Rossi was mayor of 
San Francisco - 

Ward: Yes, he was. 

LG: This whole parade of people, all figuring why not 
get in a couple of political licks against 
defenseless people. As I remember the hearing, 
(Congressman John H.) Tolan simply assumed when I 
got up that I would testify the same way. The 
hearing room was packed; a lot of Japanese were 
there. He was pretty much taken aback when I 
started peeling off - 

Ward: Who was? 

LG: Congressman Tolan. When I started taking off on 
the Hearst press, this screaming about the Yellow 
Peril, the whole attitude we were taking towards 
these people. I said that it would be a dark 
chapter in American history; actually the only 
people who showed any class in the situation were 
the Japanese. Many of them said, "Maybe there 
isn't a damn thing we can do about this, but the 
quicker we can get into the army and defeat the 
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LG-: The moment the U. S. Army was opened up and a 

chance was given to them to volunteer they did so 
in high percentages. As everybody knows, some of 
the heaviest casualties suffered in the war were 
from the men in the 442nd from Hawaii. They 
handled themselves with a great deal of dignity. 

Tolan was not hostile to my testimony. At the 
end he was very flattering and said, "Well, I'm 
really glad you are not against me." I wanted to 
go on with some further testimony quoting some 
lines from the Statue of Liberty and he said, 
"You've said enough - you're quite wonderful!" 
And let it go at that. The testimony got nowhere - 

Ward: You did this as an individual? You wouldn't have 
been asked to testify if you hadn't been secretary 
of the California CIC Council? 

LG: I wasn't asked to testify. People volunteered to 
testify. 

Ward: Oh, I see. 

LG: Naturally, of course, your politicos got in the 
act right away; another headline for them. We 
might have gotten a communication; I think they 
advised everybody in an area, like they conducted 
hearings in other places. In Tacoma they had a 
hearing because there were Japanese there; places 
like Los Angeles. As a matter of fact, Al Wirin 
testified against the internment camps. 

I'm not saying I went down there unbeknownst to 
the executive board of the CIC Council. I talked 
to most of them on the phone. I remember talking 
to Harry about the thing, too. The reaction of 
most of the guys I talked to v/asn't one of hosti 
lity. They said, "If you feel that keenly about 
it, go ahead." 

Ward: In other words, there was no backlash. 

LG: No backlash; nobody said, "Look, you bastard, if 

you do this, we're going to start a recall." I had 
a good rapport with the guys and it was very 
friendly. Their general attitude was "Look, it's 
your neck, you know." But neither did they 
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Ward: Did you get any backlash from the Communist party? 

LG: No, I didn't - 

Ward: Although that was not their policy, was it? 

LG: I don't think they had a policy in any particular 
way. The Communist party's policy was all-out 
support of the war effort. I don't recall the 
party ever taking a position in favor of the 
internment camps. I don't recall them taking a 
position against them, either. I did it on my 
own; I felt it was the right thing to do. 

When I went down to Manzanar this weekend it 
brought back a lot of memories. There's nothing 
very comfortable about a hearing of that sort, 
even though not nearly as uncomfortable as some 
thing like an un-American Activities Committee or 
a (Senator John L.) McClellan hearing, or an 
(Senator James C.) Eastland Committee hearing, 
where I had to make appearances. 

It's not that bad; but you're facing a hostile 
atmosphere - no question about that; and a lot of 
prestigious people, from General DeWitt to Earl 
Warren and what have you. You take a position 
which is pretty close to defying the nation. There 
is always a certain amount of trepidation. You 
walk into one of these hearings hanging on to your 
balls and hoping you come out with them intact. 

At Manzanar - our neighbor here, (in Mill Valley) 
Steve Skloot, worked on this motion picture 
documentary "Farewell to Manzanar". It was an NBC 
documentary and it's a rather a good job. When he 
was talking to me about it one day, I said, "Well, 
I know a little bit about what happened at the 
time. " 

I loaned him a book by (Allan R.) Bosworth. I 
think he called it, "America's Concentration Camps." 
Bosworth was a commander in the U. S. Navy. I 
think he was married to a Japanese. He wrote this 
book after the war and later on at a talk show I 
was asked to come down there because they were in 
terviewing the author and perhaps I would want to 
contribute something about what happened during 
that period. 



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LG-: I got down there all right and Bosworth said, 

"Gosh, when I read your testimony, I threw my hat 
in the air." Ke gave me a copy of his book. He 
quoted me in great detail; the humorous thing 
about the talk show was that as these questions 
came along, Bosworth would defer the questions to 
me. It was during the beginning of the Vietnam 
War - or one of those .... 

Ward: The Korean War? 

LG: No, it was later; it was one of the first books 

written on the thing. Anyway, I loaned this copy 
to Steve Skloot, my neighbor. He read the thing 
and gave me a copy of a book, "Farewell to Manza- 
nar," on which this documentary was based. "Cne 
question," he said, "how did you happen to do it? 
Why did you do it?" I asked myself the same 
question at Manzanar. In retrospect, the thing 
that bothered me the most is: "Why didn't we all 
do it?" 

The business of the get-together at Manzanar 
was very impressive. There was a small group of 
older people, many of them in their eighties; 
these were people who spent the whole war there, 
including one guy 88 years old, a stone mason. 
He had built some new stone entrances to the old 
Manzanar camp; somebody gave me .... 



Ward: The plaque is still there. 

LG: Right. It took them years to get the plaque put 
up there. Karl Yoneda (a longshoreman and war 
veteran) had invited me down there, and he took 
some photographs. Somebody like myself testifying 
about this thing is really no big deal, if you 
measure it against the indignity done the Japanese, 
the hardships imposed on them, the kind of 
patience and suffering they were willing to take, 
including volunteering for things like the 
strategic services and for combat duty. 

People like Karl Yoneda went into the Office 
of Strategic Services - that was what I was trying 
to think of when I talked about that study on war 
shipping. They volunteered at once. Here were 
Elaine Yoneda - Elaine Black (Yoneda 1 s wife) - 



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LG: and their four-year old child; he was considered 
an enemy alien; yes, Tommy. So they wound up in 
Manzanar; that was the only way to keep the family 
together. 

After Karl went into the service, they wouldn't 
let her go back to San Francisco! "No," they said, 
"You can go anywhere else you want;" it took some 
months "before she could go back to San Francisco. 
I think of what these people went through and of 
the horrible indignity that this country did to 
itself. 

Actually testifying in one of these things is 
really small potatoes. What I was really impressed 
about was that for years the Japanese who suffered 
through the concentration camps wouldn't even talk 
about it. But in recent years it's the younger 
Japanese who decided that they wanted to find out 
all about it. They are the ones, together with 
people like Karl Yoneda - who never has forgotten - 
who really began these pilgrimages to Manzanar. 

Karl, in his own quiet way, continued as a long 
shoreman after the war. He's retired now from 
longshoring. He had the most effective exhibit at 
Manzanar; these were things posted around the 
windows of this Volkswagen Karl has. One of them 
is called "Jap Hunting License," a poster put out 
by some guy who was making a buck in San Francisco; 
"Open Season At All Times." The headlines of a 
Japanese sabotage ring broken up in Vallejo. All 
of these, pure fabrications. 

All Karl did was put them up. Everybody who 
came down there stopped by and looked at these 
things. Here was this small group of older Japanese; 
I had some chats with them because luckily they got 
a fairly decent day. They have days down there 
where the wind blows so hard; it blows off the 
desert. 

Right near Lone Pine - it's pretty barren country, 
about the first area you get to after a long stretch 
of desolation around the edges of Mojave. Anyway, 
there must have been about 500, maybe more, of 
younger people, most of them in their twenties and 
barely in their thirties - Japanese youngsters, 
militant. That is a most encouraging thing. 



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LG-: This was so different from the Japanese-American 
Citizens League which sprang up at the end of the 
war. A lot of it was rooted in the old 442nd.* It 
took the Japanese American Citizens League 25 years 
to finally get around to asking me to some affair 
where they gave me some goddam certificate. I have 
it downstairs somewhere. 

Ward: They gave you what? 

LG: Some sort of a certificate of honor. I recall one 
time they were meeting in San 7rancisco and Harry 
must have had nothing but mischief in his system 
that day; he started running down the people who 
were in charge of the affair. He said, "I think 
you ought to invite Lou Goldblatt, the secretary- 
treasurer of the ILWU. He's the one who testified 
against the evacuation." And they fell all over 
themselves, but there was no invitation forthcom 
ing. 

They were so damn anxious; gee, not just 100% 
patriotic; 180 proof wouldn't go. They were so 
determined to become completely assimilated into 
the capitalist structure. Not so these youngsters: 
they are learning something which is so important - 
if they turn their backs on any other people, 
whether it be blacks in South Africa or people in 
Chile, or people - the Wilmington Ten - they are 
just turning their backs on themselves. 

Driving back, I couldn't help but think of some 
of our earlier conversation. You recall that I felt 
a number of things because of the whole background 
of my parents and the Jewish tradition. 

Ward: Yes. 



The Power of Jewish Tradition 



LG: It had a specific effect on me; a great deal of an 

effect. I could understand why my reaction was when 
somebody asked, "Why did you do it?" I recall some 
of the things I picked up; I don't think it's any 

* A military combat unit in World War II. 



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LG: accident that over the years you found Jews identi 
fied with almost every spin-off movement you could 
think of, as well as major political movements. 

They were not only leading Socialists and leading 
Communists. They were also leading Vegetarians; 
they became disciples of Robert Cwens, who formed 
the first communes in America. They were also very 
strong trade unionists. I recall reading a booklet 
on the Jewish unions; there used to be Jewish trade 
unions where the discussions took place in Yiddish. 

This guy had the interesting theory that the 
reasons for the Jews' participation in so many of 
these revolutionary causes or changing movements 
or what-have-you was because of a fundamental ethic 
which he calls Messianic expectancy. This is not 
new; it's one that is used time and time again and 
it's not "god's chosen people" at all. 

The whole idea of the coming of the Messiah is 
the dominant theme in Jewish religion, "Next year 
in Jerusalem," at the end of some of their prayers. 
Some of them would do everything humanly possible 
to make sure that they would be buried in the Valley 
of Gethsemane. The graves there are all jumbled 
together; this is where the Messiah has to appear. 

It also accounts for some of the crazy aberra 
tions among them, like some of these religious Jews 
who continued in practically a straight line from 
the Jewish kings; never did leave what is now 
Israel, particularly Jerusalem. They would not 
take part in the 1948 struggle for independence. 
"This can't be the time; the Messiah has to come 
first." 

This is an entirely different concept than what 
this guy was trying to explain in this book. A 
Messianic expectancy is that you have to live with 
a code in your own head so that if the Messiah came 
tomorrow, you could make an accounting. 

ard: Make a what? 

LG: Make an accounting of yourself, which I think ex 
plains some of these things. A large number of 
them are not only non-religious but pretty violently 



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LG: atheist. There's no contradiction in these things; 
it's only when people like the Jewish synagogues 
try to take over the Jewish culture that I get 
particularly irritated. They've got no property 
rights. 

It's also one of the reasons why my folks and 
those who thought alike felt that when a group of 
people like the Jews were in struggle over the 
years against what they called the disabilities - 
various forms of discrimination, progroms and what- 
have-you - that somehow the Jews did not have the 
same right to "be sons-of-bitches that other people 
have. 

It is something that I have carried most of my 
life. I feel the same way about the Black move 
ment. It's gotten me into some hot water, but it 
has also made me some very warm friends. 

I can understand people who say, "My idea of 
freedom is to get my share of the action" - period. 
"I want the right to be just as big a son-of-a- 
bitch as anybody else - just as big a thief - just 
as big an exploiter." That's not a fight for 
freedom; that's simply a primitive form of nation 
alism. It has nothing to do with revolutionary 
struggle or with progress. 

The worst thing that's happening in Israel right 
now really goes back to the same thing; the one 
group in Israel really dedicated to something quite 
different was the Kibbutz movement, which is a 
pretty genuine commune, they are self-supporting; 
they work the land. The whole idea was that they 
were going to live different lives. 

But they have become a smaller and smaller min 
ority in Israel. A type has taken over; what some 
people in Israel would call "the all rightniks." 
They are doing all right; "I'm fine, Jack - screw 
you." There is a fundamental struggle. I don't 
see any way of reconciling these two things. 

The same code applies to other movements, whether 
they be Black or Japanese. Cnce in a while you 
begin to see the whole thing emerge again. You 



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LG: remember the black riots, including Watts, where 
they burned up a good part of the town and which 
many people thought, "My God! how terrible - how 
terrible!" The blacks did not feel that way - 
quite the contrary. They said, "Okay, we're giving 
you a bit of a demonstration on how in the hell we 
feel." 

I happened to be in L. A. about that time and I 
called our (Warehouse) Local 26 headquarters. The 
man who was president of the local, a black, was 
there and he says, "Look, we decided that there 
was no use keeping the staff around here today - 
things are a bit rough. I wouldn't be too concern 
ed. I plan to stay here." His was one reaction. 

I go out to see my brother, Sam, who lives not 
too far from Pacific Palisades - just north of that, 
One of his neighbors rushes in and says, "They're 
coming, they're coming!" And I sat there and said, 
"Who's coming?" He says, "You know who I mean." 
My brother kept his cool and said, "Why don't you 
go home?" See, just the two different attitudes. 

There v/as a writer who put out a very brief 
booklet; it was a sermon which certainly was right. 
I think it was called, "Ky Brother Esau." Esau was 
a black brother; tells the people like the Jewish 
merchants in Watts, "If you want my advice, I'll 
give it to you - get out." 

He was really telling them only one thing; 
everything else is bullshit. None of this business 
of stick around, be a little bit better on your 
credit; don't charge them quite as much interest - 
any crap like that. Don't keep giving them the 
rejects - the worst crap there is around. He just 
said, "Get out." 

All these things I kept thinking about as I was 
coming back from Manzanar; the fact that here are 
a bunch of Japanese kids who are determined that 
this thing will not be forgotten. I know there are 
a lot of people going around saying that life is 
too short to hold a grievance. It is equally true 
that life is too short to forget some grievances. 



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Ward: So many people have felt that Judaism is synony 
mous with being a son-of-a-bitch in commerce. I 
have run into a great deal of that. 

LG: Sure. I understand the anti-Semitism of the blacks 
in Vv'atts. The Jews there are not a good example of 
humankind . 

Ward: That's why this writer said, "The best thing you 
can do is get out"? 

LG: Yes, "get out"! The Jewish merchants probably had 
the first stores that were ripped open, and they 
had it coming. 

Ward: Did you ever run into a feeling among workers that 
outside of the needle trades no Jew ever worked 
with his hands? 

LG: Yes, you get some of that feeling once in a while; 
plus a feeling that how come you're active in the 
unions, you could have done this - you could have 
done that; that sort of thing. Not hostile, just 
curious . . . 

Ward: Israel has done a great deal to wipe out that 
feeling that Jews are not workers. 

LG: The building trades in. Israel at one time were 
almost entirely Jews. Jews are good building 
trades workers. Ky dad was a very good carpenter. 
The guys would come by the house to fix the plumb 
ing and things of that sort, most of them were 
Jews and they were good workers. 

Now, I think, the overwhelming majority are 
Arabs. I hope they are not drifting back so as to 
undermine the essential feature of Israel. The 
real pioneers, the real challutsim as they are 
called, challutsim, were the guys who were deter 
mined to go to Israel; they were not too interested 
in the orthodoxy or the religious side of the 
thing. 

?or awhile, you know, the Zionist movement 
played around with all kinds of places. Baron 
(Maurice de) Hirsch (of Germany) had a movement to 
settle them in South America, Brazil or Argentina. 



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LG: There were movements to try to get a Jewish home 
land in parts of Africa. So it isn't as though 
all was focused in there; later on guys like 
Theodore Herzl, founder of the Zionist movement, 
and some of the people around him, felt that the 
closest tie was that of Israel. I doubt whether 
Israel would have grown to anything like its pre 
sent shape or form or policy had it not been for 
the Holocaust. That made all the difference. 

I am not a Zionist. I have made that very 
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YI THE HAWAIIAN DRAMA OPENS 
(Interview 12: 2 Kay, 1978) ## 

Aftermath of the Tolan Hearing 



Ward: Lou, you had something you wanted to refer to in 
regard to the Tolan Hearing. 

LC-: There is one small item which is of a bit of 

interest. In the latter part of World War II the 
man who was placed in charge of the War Relocation 
Authority was named Dillon Myer; his objective 
was to try to empty out those camps - 

Ward: Yes, you did mention that - 

LG: Completely unsolicited, he sent me a very warm 

letter. Now, skipping a few years, after winning 
the sugar strike, (in Hawaii), we took a set-back 
in pineapple in 1947. 

In 1948 there was an attempt to try to get the 
Hawaii workers to disclaim any connections with 
the west coast and build Hawaii for the Hawaiians, 
one of these strictly company-union ideas. We 
decided that rather than just ignore it, we'd be 
better off to take care of the thing in the 
initial stages. We did that by calling a special 
convention of the ILWU in Hilo. During this con 
vention I took out this letter from Dillon Myer 
and read it to the convention. After all a lot of 
the leadership in the formation of the union had 
been Japanese, particularly second generation 
Japanese. 



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LG: 



Ward ; 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



The letter had an enormous impact. We insisted on 
putting the thing to a referendum vote. The 
results were something like 98 percent or more to 
stay with the ILWU. I mention that "because the 
appearance before the Tolan Committee, in its own 
peculiar way, came back to be of great benefit some 
seven years later. 

Let's see where we are. 

Ckay. In 1943 I returned to the west coast and 
Gene Paton, who was secretary at the time, had 
decided to volunteer for the army. I took over as 
temporary secretary until the election in the 
union convention. 

The International? 

Right, where I ran for secretary- treasurer; I was 
unopposed. After I became secretary, it was 
obvious that a lot of things had to be done, along 
with a complete re-structuring of the union. We 
needed something in the way of a research depart 
ment; we were going to continue to expand and move 
into new areas. We decided we had to have a 
newspaper. That's where Morris Watson came out to 
the west coast to edit The Dispatcher. 

V/e moved to new headquarters down at 604 
Montgomery Street, (San Francisco). There was 
also the business of trying to centralize the 
structure of the International: it had been 
splattered all up and down the coastj for example, 
having the secretary's office in Seattle and the 
president's office in San Francisco. 

Part of it stemmed from the structure they had 
when we were part of the ILA, Pacific Coast Dis 
trict, and the attempt to keep the coast unified. 
From an operational point of view, it was really 
quite hopeless. 

I began to go over all the records we could 
find on the union itself; where it had started; 
where it had stopped. I knew a good deal about 
the warehouse end of the thing. By that time, 
particularly in L. A., the friction between the 



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LG-: Teamsters Union and the ILV/J was pretty intense. 

There v/ere a number of street fights and everything 
else going on; getting some sort of a solid 
structure in Los Angeles was one hell of a job all 
by itself. 

There was a good deal of turnover of leadership 
and we just did not have the same quality of people 
we had in the Bay Area. Still and all, they made 
a lot of headway; they did have a growing organiza 
tion, and that held on as ILWU Local 26. 



Studying Hawaii 



LG-: I began to read up on Hawaii because I was fascina 
ted as to v/hy we did not have well organized 
longshore groups covered by contract or tied in to 
the Pacific Coast agreement. After all, Hawaii 
was dependent almost entirely, at least 85 percent 
to 90 percent, on west coast shipping; Matson had 
about the nearest thing to a complete monopoly on 
all trade to Hawaii. 

The thing struck me as peculiar. I realized 
that we had martial law there, and consequently 
our unions at best, were just on paper. In some 
ports they were fairly active like in Hilo, because 
Hilo did not get the kind of military cargo that 
you had around Pearl Harbor or around Oahu. 

I also found out that we had a long strike at 
Port Allen, that had been led by Jack Hall. Jack 
Hall had taken part in the 1934 strike and .... 

Ward: In the '36 strike, too. 

LG: And in the '36 strike, he decided, as a lot of 

seamen did, "V/hat's wrong with doing your picket 
duty down in Hawaii?" It was quite a bit more 
comfortable. 

\vard: He jumped ship in Hawaii? 

LG: Actually, though, in 1936 I think they took off 
and struck in Hawaii. I think Jack had pretty 



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LG: well decided to live there. When the war "broke, 

Jack's activities were directed toward organization; 
he had no specific plan as to which group they 
would be affiliated. Naturally he was very close 
to the trade union movement and particularly to the 
left. 

For example, one plantation that did organize as 
I recall - that was on the island of Kauai, McBride 
actually had a UCAPAWA contract. I don't think he 
himself was too sure what final form all this would 
take. It was just a matter of feeing dedicated to 
the idea of organizing, knowing damn well that it 
would be rough going but once it was done, it 
could be an effective organization. 

Well, our contact with Jack Hall was a little 
bit fortuitous. Initially, I suggested sending 
somebody down there to look over the scene. This 
might have been early in 1944 or late in 1943. We 
sent down an old timer named Bill Kraft. He looked 
over the scene, came back and told us that things 
didn't look bad. He thought the longshoremen by 
and large wanted to be in the union. 

Not too much later on, we asked Matt Meehan to go 
down there. Matt Meehan had formerly been secre 
tary of the International Union; he was from Port 
land. Matt Meehan was also a veteran of the 1934 
strike and had been a very effective leader. 

Matt went down there and he came back with a 
very specific suggestion that we ask Jack Hall to 
go to work for us. Jack Hall did not go back to 
the merchant marine, nor was he in the army. He 
had very, very bad eyesight. Jack Hall wore these 
lenses that were extremely thick; I don't believe 
he ever drove a car, although when it came to 
reading and things of that sort, he managed very 
well. 

He went to work for the Fair Labor Standards 
Act in Hawaii - it was a Federal position - and 
this is a matter of importance because it comes 
along later when we filed a suit under the Fair 
Labor Standards Act against the sugar plantations. 



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LG-: But Matt did a much more thorough job than Bill 

Kraft. He v/as not confined in his thinking to the 
waterfront alone. Bill Kraft was a longshoreman, 
a good one, loyal union guy, but the union 
movement began and ended right at the piers. 

In Hawaii the economy was quite different and I 
recall that I finally got everything that I could 
lay my hands on about the Hawaiian economy and its 
structure. A man who had been with the Department 
of Labor named (Dr. James H.) Shoemaker, had done 
this economic study of Hawaii which shov/ed this 
enormous concentration of wealth in the hands of 
the Big Five. 

The Big Five started off as factors - it's an 
expression you don't hear very often anymore, but 
factoring used to be a way that a number of in 
dustries were operated. For example, the garment 
industry in the East was a factoring operation for 
years. 

The factor was the man who would supply the 
equipment, in say, a clothing factory. He might 
advance some of the money for raw materials - 
somebody else took over the responsibility for 
running the thing. The factor scooped it off the 
top and still owned the machinery. In the event 
his guy went belly-up, the factor would then have 
somebody else give it a whirl. So, factoring wa's 
a form of American enterprise. 

The factors in Hawaii started off putting in a 
lot of money into whaling fleets supplying all the 
goods, the food and so on that vould be required 
for the trip. They would husband the ship. They 
would also advance money. They would handle cer 
tain products that were brought back. They did 
not directly own the ships, they were factoring 
some of the enterprise being done. 

The missionaries had managed to take over a 
great deal of the land there. In 1855, there was 
something called "the great mehele". Kehele was 
a system of dividing the land between what the 
Zing owned and the commoners. And it was hailed 
for a while as a re-division of land ownership. 



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LG: Part of the reason for the "great mehele" was be 
cause there was a question of firmly establishing 
title to the land. This was something the mission 
ary families were interested in because they had 
become quite worldly, apparently so worldly that 
at one time there was some threat of expulsion from 
the churches, most of which were founded in New 
England .... 

Ward: (The writer, James H.) Michener talked - 

LG: Yes. The feeling was that the missionaries had 
gone down there to do good and did well. The 
"great mehele" resulted in a division of land among 
the Hawaii ans, the big thing being that the royalty 
wound up with all the prime land. The commoners 
wound up with some small bits and pieces and some 
valleys, places where they could maintain a taro 
patch and have subsistence living, which is not the 
worst in the world. 

When Captain Cook first landed in Hawaii, the 
estimates are that the population was as high as 
half a million to maybe seven hundred fifty thous 
and; these were not people who lived on imports or 
exports. 

Sure, they were great navigators. It was quite 
common for Hawaiian seamen to sail from Hawaii down 
to Samoa, two thousand miles of open ocean, so as 
take in a royal wedding or a celebration of some 
kind. And they navigated by fixed stars, really 
much more outstanding seamen than the Phoenicians, 
who sailed within sight of land. 

The Hawaiians had a self-sufficient form of 
existence - a lot of fish. They grew taro, a basic 
root. Bananas had somehow gotten there. Coconuts 
float all over the Pacific and take root by them 
selves practically. They brought a few animals in 
there; pig, maybe some chickens, in some of their 
initial migrations. Nobody is quite sure when 
Hawaii was settled, but the estimates are maybe 
1100 years ago. 

V/ell, anyway, the "great mehele" title was 
established on the part of royalty to specific land 
areas. ?rom that point on, the missionaries began 



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LG: to move toward the acquisition of the land; the 
combination they used was the bed, the Bible and 
a deck of cards. 

V7ard: The Bible, the bed and a deck of cards. V/here did 
the deck of cards come in? The rest I can figure. 

LG-: Yes - the bed is easy to figure out; in other words, 
they married into some of the Hawaiian royalty; 
the Bible you are familiar with; that runs to 
everything from the nrumus to the speed of the hula. 
Sterling Mossman, part Hawaiian and a very good 
entertainer, has a piece of how they're looking up 
to the heavens after being told to do so by the 
missionaries while the missionary is taking away 
the lands, down below. 

The deck of cards came in - there were a number 
of Hawaiian royalty who got quite fascinated with 
gambling - missionaries prepared to teach them. 
I recall a visit one time to a home of Paul Fagan. 
You might have heard his name because at one time 
he owned the baseball team of the San Francisco 
Seals. 

He was married to a descendant of the Irwin 
family. The Irwin family you still read about 
because they had very large holdings here in Cali 
fornia. The Irwins owned half the island of 
Molokai. They also owned, or she did, a place 
called Hana Haui. I don't know if you've ever 
been there; it's a very beautiful location. 

Paul Fagan had a home on Diamond Head, a very 
lovely estate, one of the most beautiful homes 
there. He and his wife lived mostly on the Penin 
sula, down around Atherton. When he was showing 
me around the house, there was a round table, a 
little bit bigger than this one here, (a round 
table about four feet in diameter) but very 
similar in style and from almost the same period; 
it looked quite old. 

I said, "What's that?" He said, "I just keep 
that around; thousands of acres changed hands at 
that table; it was used for poker." Prince Kuhio, 
one of the Hawaiian royalty, was an inveterate 
poker player. It was common for them to bet so 



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LG: many thousands of acres. As a matter of fact, Paul 
Pagan and I got to be pretty good friends after a 
while. That came about after the 1949 strike. 

Ward: You had been reading a lot about Hawaii before you 
visited there - isn't that so? 



Feudal Power - The Big Five 



LG: I read everything I could put my hands on in terms 
of the economy. The key was very apparent; the 
power did not lie in the shipping industry, or in 
one particular type of business; the power lay in 
the hands of the Big Five. Those were Alexander 
Baldwin, C. Brewer, American Factors, Castle and 
Cooke and Theo Davies. Theo Davies was primarily 
held by British capital and British royalty. 

Castle and Cooke was founded by missionary 
families. Alexander Baldwin was primarily founded 
by the Baldwins, also from missionary stock, 
primarily on the island of Maui. There are some 
very colorful accounts about the Baldwins. They 
were a pretty adventurous, daring lot. And you had 
interlocking directorates, at least when we got 
started. Now, there has been a diversification, 
primarily because the ILWU helped to break their 
grip. 

There was an interlocking structure of capital, 
so that everything went back to the Big Five; the 
banks, and utilities, they held places on the 
board of directors. Each of the Big Five was also 
a general agent for insurance companies; one would 
be Prudential, another would be John Hancock, you 
name it. They would handle all their insurance 
themselves. 

Outfits like C. Brewer, for example, did all 
their trucking themselves, again through a C. Brew 
er subsidiary. All the way down the line you found 
these interlocking directorates v/ith the power 
leading back to this same circle. This man Shoe 
maker had done quite a thorough job in researching 
it. 



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Pineapple, again; there were two mainland outfits 
which were not controlled by the Big Five; Del 
Monte and Libby; they had pineapple operations in 
Hawaii. But the biggest pineapple operation in 
Hawaii is Hawaiian Pineapple, owned by Castle and 
Cooke. Waialua Sugar Company was owned by Castle 
and Cooke. Ewa Sugar Plantation was also owned by 
Castle and Cooke. Castle and Cooke had a large 
interest in Matson, somewhere around 25 percent, 
maybe a little higher. Hawaiian Tuna Packers, the 
fish cannery, owned by Castle and Cooke. 

This went so far that in a place like Maui, 
Alexander Baldwin even owned the little railroad 
that ran from some of the plantations down to the 
port of Zahului, and also carried some passengers 
once in a while. 

'/hen you started studying the economic structure, 
the one thing that became apparent was that when 
you are going after shipping only, it was like 
trying to throw a bull by grabbing hold of a pimple 
on his tail. You had to tackle them right at their 
base. 

Well, land by its very nature is the key ingred 
ient of all wealth in any island, partially because 
you have no frontiers. There's only so much there 
and after that you're in the water. The same thing 
was true of Hawaii, and we were primarily concerned 
with this huge financial grip. 

I'm not saying that the Big Five had taken over 
all the land, but they were the effective owners 
or factors running this land. For example, a good 
deal of land down there still remains within cer 
tain estates like the Bishop estate, an old Hawaii 
estate. It was started by missionary families, 
but later became dominated in the main by the 
Hawaii branch of the family. The Bishop estate 
must be by far the wealthiest down there. It's 
almost impossible to buy land from them; land is 
only leased from them. Even a beautiful section 
of Hawaii called Kahala beyond Diamond Head 
t owar d s 



Ward : Ch , Oahu . 



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Ward : 
LG: 



Yes, it's on Cahu beyond Diamond Head, very lovely 
homes, beach homes. Some of the employers I got 
to know, after a couple of drinks, would start 
grumbling about the Bishop estate because they were 
on leased land. 

I said, "What happens when the lease runs out?" 
They said, "Well, they will tell you what the new 
land rent will be. They feel they have a certain 
amount of public responsibility so they don't hit 
you too hard. Cn the other hand, they decide it's 
time they hit you, so you get hit. So what do you 
do? You own the house and you can pick it up and 
move anywhere you want." 

The conclusion we came to was that there was no 
way of breaking the grip of the Big Five if we 
confined our operation entirely to the waterfront. 
In other words, the waterfront was merely a trans 
portation division. 

Let me give you an example. Here's a huge steel 
mill. They decide to ship out steel by truck. The 
trucks obviously are only a very small incident to 
the manufacture of steel. Where is the source of 
strength in that case? Not in that truck. Sure, 
you can harass the company but you don't really 
get at the heart of its power. 

The same thing applied to Hawaii, except many, 
many times over because of the interlocking boards 
of directors they had. These things spread into 
everything you could think of, like American Fact 
ors was a very large holder in the retail field - 
the Liberty Stores down there. Now, you see them 
over here. 

You have an interesting development going on. 
This is one of the rare cases of a colonial country 
reinvesting its money in the home country! A rare, 
rare thing! Liberty Stores are the ones who bought 
City of Paris (a San Francisco store) .... 

Well, some of the big stores in San Francisco were 
constructed with Hawaiian money, weren't they? 

The Dillingham interests started off in Hawaii, 
primarily in building. They have become builders 
all over the world. They're a very successful 
construction outfit. 



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V/ard: Okay, let me ask you - first, Bill "Kraft was sent 

over there, then Matt Meehan. At whose initiative; 
was it yours? 

LG-: Primarily my prodding, yes. 

V/ard: You first suggested it to Harry, or what? 

LG-: Suggested it to Harry, right, and Bob Robertson. 

V/ard: So, it's fair to say that it was your initiative? 

LG: I thought it was one of the places that we ought 
to tackle. Bear in mind, you were in a war 
situation. Organization on the mainland was sort 
of limping along because we had taken the no-strike 
pledge for the duration. Consequently, you fell 
back on the NLRB and you did do some essential 
organizing. 

The principal reason for the growth of unions at 
that time was by natural accretion. Take some 
tiny unions in the shipyards; all of a sudden a 
war comes along and you have to turn out a Liberty 
ship every three days. All of a sudden where they 
had 200 or 300 people working in a shipyard, now 
they have 25,000. The union just grov/s and grows 
by accretion. The employers weren't fighting the 
unions, either; they were too busy doing their job 
and making their money. 

V/ard: This natural accretion didn't occur in the ILV/U so 
much? 

L3-: To some extent, yes. For example, the waterfront 
membership grew very rapidly during the v/ar. V/hen 
the war was over, it was one of the few times that 
they had to let go some longshoremen, like in San 
Francisco. The v/arehouses would not grow as rapid 
ly as the shipyards because you didn't have a 
sudden flood of work of that sort. 

Vie still tried to hang on to the locals in 
Chicago and Minneapolis, New Orleans and a couple 
of other places. But it was rough going in terms 
of any real growth. The kind of organizing we did 
could not be as we had done in San Francisco. It 
was practically out of the question, so that it 



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LG: meant organizing and then waiting. I recall get 
ting very friendly with the head of the NLRB in 
Chicago, spent a lot of time on Sundays, just 
sitting around in that heat and drinking beer. He 
was a heck of a good guy and anytime we got any 
organizing done, staff was assigned very quickly 
and he tried to move the process along; quite 
different to the situation you have today where 
the NLRB seems to specialize in every kind of 
dilatory procedure you can dream of. 

Ward: Oh, the structure and staff of the NLRB has 

changed entirely; the motivations since that time - 

LG: Oh, in those days, you had the Smith brothers in 
the NLRB; Ed Smith and I forget the other one. 
They called them the Smith Brothers. 

Ward: Nat Witt - 

LG: Nat Witt was v/ith the NLRB; there were some very 
good people in the NLRB, a number who had been 
with the La?ollette Committee. So, they thought 
in terms of being pro-labor. 

That's what the National Labor Relations Board 
is all about. It is set up for the purpose of 
giving the workers a chance to seek their own 
representation. They found it was their job to 
do it; entirely different to the composition of 
the NLRB right now. At times they were okay like 
the one I mentioned in Chicago. 

They were not bad here in San Francisco. Madame 
Alice Rossiter was a very dignified, older woman, 
very friendly, rather stiff; so that it was a 
different composition; much more helpful. Nothing 
like the situation with which the ILWU is confron 
ted today. 

We have a hearing that's been going on with the 
Crocker Bank on getting an election for their 
computer servic.es. We have them organized, you 
know. The hearing has been going on for one year 
now and there is no end in sight. 

These are things to which the NLRB lends itself 
and that's the reason you have such a scream in 
Washington where the labor movement is trying to 



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LG: get some basic reform; the National Labor Relations 
Act and particularly its procedure - that's the 
key; and, of course, the composition of the Board. 



Discovery of the Natural Leader 



LG-: Anyway, getting back to Hawaii. Matt Keehan's 
recommendation was that we put Jack Hall on and 
we did; gave him enough dough to get a small 
staff, a little tiny office - a store front. It 
was right across from Pier 11; I'm not sure if it 
was Maunakea Street or some other street. Kaunakea 
Street was where a lot of the flower makers used 
to make the leis. The women wcu Id sit around, 
starting at daybreak when they'd get the fresh 
flowers in. 

Ward: Did you go over there and help Jack Hall in setting 
up the office? 

LG-: Not particularly. Jack Hall knew a great deal 
about organizing. He didn't have to be taught. 
He knew an awful lot about government structure, 
infra-structure. His time spent at the Fair Labor 
Standards Act was not a waste. V/e sent over sup 
plies; we didn't trust the regular mail for the 
supplies because a lot of things that went to 
Hawaii were on a so-called priority shipment. In 
other words, if yours wasn't so terribly important, 
that went to one side. 

Ward: Did you suspect tampering with the mail? 

LG: V/e knew it was under martial law, but actually I 
don't think the letters themselves v/ere tampered 
with. Jack and I started a running correspondence 
that went on for several years on almost every 
issue that arose in Hawaii. There's a whole folder 
of correspondence between Jack and myself - in the 
ILWU library. 

Later Sandy Salberg, a reporter for the Star- 
Bulletin, got a leave from the paper to do a book 
on Jack Hall. Y/hen he hit this correspondence, 
he hit the mother lode and was able to get a great 



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LG: deal of our thinking; the structure, the tactics 

and everything else. So, Jack hired one secretary 
and later on two as the organization began to move, 
The organizers were in the main local people who 
did a lot of it on their own time. Great". It's 
interesting the number of highly educated guys 
that bounced along, guys who had been active in 
trying to form a longshore union; they all pitched 
in. 

These Hawaiians are not only dedicated union 
men, but tough; lots of courage; they knew what 
it was to fight the Big Five. I remember Freddie 
Zamahoahoa and Jack Kawano at one of the ILV/U 
conventions; they were determined to get back over 
the hump. They had finally gotten an NLR3 certi 
fication, after an election I think around 1940- 
'41, but before they could even get a contract 
under their belt, the war came along. 

During the war Jack Kawano v/as put on some sort 
of a manpower commission, but obviously that was 
more for appearances than anything else. The real 
operation was run by the same shipowners in mili 
tary uniform. 



LG: I was talking about Jack Kawano, who was the 

president of the longshore local in Honolulu. Dur 
ing part of the war he was raising tomatoes in 
addition to serving on this manpower commission. 
There was only so much he could do because of the 
restrictions of martial lav/; also a strong feeling 
of animosity on a number of scores. 

The Japanese, for example, felt that the indig 
nity inflicted on the Japanese on the west coast 
was intolerable. The manner in which martial law 
was applied in Hawaii, was to freeze people on the 
job, including housemaids or laundry workers, so 
that the Colonel's shirts would get out on time. 

Ward: They couldn't even quit? 



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LG: People v/eren't allowed to quit and of course a 
lot of them wanted to quit "because there were 
jobs available in Pearl Harbor. Sure, those ;jobs 
they had weren't paying a great deal of money. 

There was a real working class song that came 
out of the war in Hawaii called "USED" - United 
States Engineering Department, I guess. A number 
of Hawaii ans went to work for them and the song 
went along something like this: "USED, sucker 
every day, 50 cents an hour, 4 bucks a day, they 
make you whistle for your money." In other words, 
money always came late. 

They had all kinds of different ditties to that; 
USED was one of the first songs I heard when I 
went down there; it's not one of the typical 
Hawaiian hula songs. It was written to this sort 
of hapahaole music. 

V/ard: When did you first go there? 



A Boat-Ride To The Islands 



LG: I went down there in 1944. oack went on in 1943, 
late; we had begun to make some real headway. It 
must have been 1944 or early 1945. There was no 
way for me to get a plane down there and I went 
on a Hawaii freighter. 

All they had done was to build a doghouse on 
the after deck. Ch, the thing was about nine by 
tv/elve and it slept six people - six or twelve 
people - I'm not sure myself. They were just bunks, 

Ward: Sort of like an army troop ship? 

LG: That's right, and slower than the second coming 

of Christ. It was a big vessel and carried around 
14,000 ton of freight. It operated on black-out 
rules. 

I v/ouldn't say it was a luxury voyage because 
we had a deck cargo of pigs and they had some cow 
boys on board. Just like they do with cattle, 



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LG: you know - they'd bring some cowboys on board and 
they'd build a corral on the deck. They had the 
pigs there where they could feed them. 

When we got outside the Gate we hit some very 
heavy water. Well, I had had a bit of a going 
away party so I felt no pain and just went to bed. 
Bunk or no bunk, getting some sleep was no problem, 
but I could hear these guys running and screaming 
and pigs squealing during the night. No question 
that the seas were rough. 

I got up in the morning, some of these corrals 
had broken in these heavy seas; pigs had been all 
over the goddam deck; pig shit was flying in every 
direction. A goddam mess and these guys v/ere in 
bad shape and chasing the pigs. That must have 
been quite a sight out there in the dark - they 
weren't even allowed running lights. This was on 
account of the Japanese submarine menace, which 
was all a lot of bullshit. Anyway, talk about a 
mess - that was it. 

I guess some of the seamen had had their share 
too, because in those days a ship hung around in 
San Francisco for oh, eight days or thereabouts; 
that entire ship was handloaded - there were no 
containers. So, the seamen had a chance to get 
around themselves. Well, anyway, one of the by 
products of the storm was that somebody had left 
the door of the dining salon open and, hell, there 
must have been at least six inches of water in the 
damn thing. Every time the ship rolled the water 
would go to one side and roll back again. 

But I determined to have breakfast and got in 
there, keeping my feet off the floor as best I 
could and lifting every time the ship rolled. I 
was served by one of the stewards and he must have 
had one of the world's greatest hangovers. He 
started off with a tray, heading for the table; 
then he'd wind up in the other corner, turn around; 
he could never quite make the table - he just moved 
with the roll of the ship. 

Ward: Did the pigs get sea-sick? 

LG: I'm sure, pigs get seasick. All I know though is 
that they shit all over. The skipper just didn't 
give a damn. I don't know; the guys aboard the 



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LG: ship said they spread the skipper out first and 
then built the ship around him"; (Henry E.) Pas- 
quale was his name - quite a lush. As a matter 
of fact he didn't even turn up in the dining 
salon until four or five days out, and when he 
did turn up he wasn't in the best of shape. 

Some guy walked in there wearing no undershirt 
you know, just sciwies. "Get the hell out of 
here," Pasquale says, "If you want to eat that 
way, eat by yourself. You sit down in the dining 
salon with me, you wear a shirt. I don't want 
your sweat all over this goddam table." This guy 
had been working in the engine room. 

But Pasquale was a tough old bloke. When he 
found out I was on board, he stuck around, just 
talking generally about the unions. He belonged 
to the Masters, Mates and Pilots. I don't think 
he showed up again until the ship was coming into 
Pearl Harbor. And he brought the thing in just 
like parking a car. He was a good skipper, appa 
rently, but he'd rather relegate his other duties 
to the mates. 

So, that was the first time I went down there. 
As a matter of fact, before then I was in contact 
with a number of seamen because I wanted to get 
supplies down there. I had an arrangement with 
one of the seamen - Acevedo was his name -I'm 
not sure if he was Nicaraguan or Panamanian - he 
came from some Central American country, but he 
kept changing the place all the time. 

Acevedo was in a little business for himself. 
He'd bring things down like silk stockings, you 
know, a few watches, what have you. He'd make a 
couple of bucks on the side. He wouldn't take 
any money for delivering our stuff. He was a good 
union man, but believed in a bit of free enterprise, 

As a matter of fact, there's an interesting 
story about Acevedo. He found out that moving 
fighting cocks from one part of Hawaii to another 
part of Hawaii was a heck of a lucrative business. 
After all, cock-fighting was and still is a favor 
ite Filipino sport - 



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Ward: 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



Filipino and Chinese. 

Yes, but primarily Filipinos now. For example, 
when the ship made a call at Honolulu and then 
had to make a call, say, at Hilo, he would take 
over some of the fighting cocks. The advantage 
to a guy who brought in a cock that way was that 
he had a ringer; in other words, nobody else would 
know how good that cock was. 

The fact that you own the cock gives you first 
crack at all bets. For example, if you own the 
cock and you enter it, you match it; this includes 
the cocks pecking each other to see if both of 
them are in fighting trim. Then, you as the owner 
of the cock, have the right to cover all the ini 
tial bets to the amount you decide. 

Let us say, you decide you are going to venture 
$500, you get first crack at all bets. After that 
everybody is in the act for himself - just betting 
each other. 

Well, was there any restriction that he had -to 
sneak these cocks on and off? 

Sure, cock fighting was illegal. So, I get the 
story from Acevedo that he is moving a cock from 
the port of Hilo over to Oahu. He had brought 
the cock on board the night before and put it in 
a secure place, covered. I think the same skipper, 
Pasquale was on that ship. 

Somehow the covering on the cock got a bit 
loose, so that when daybreak came and the ship 
was going out, this cock starts crowing like mad. 
Acevedo was also the room steward for the skipper 
and the skipper calls him, saying, "Why the hell 
is that cock crowing?" Acevedo says, "We haven't 
left port yet." 

But unfortunately the skipper, after having a 
cup of coffee, lifted himself up on his elbow, 
looked out and saw they were outside the break 
water and the cock was still crowing. He calls 
in Acevedo and says, "If we don't have chicken 
for dinner tonight, you're fired." I don't know 
if you can cook a fighting cock in that length of 



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LG: time and soften it up. Anyway, Acevedo took in a 
lot of supplies for us. Before I went there, we 
had sent Frank Thompson down there. Prank 
Thompson was (an ILWU organizer) from Sacramento. 

Ward: When you went down there, you had not met Jack 
had you? 

LG: No, I had not met Jack. 

Ward: You took a personal liking to each other? 

LG: Yes, we got along very well; even before then we 

had been in steady correspondence. I was spelling 
out some of my thinking, Jack was spelling out 
his; basically they coincided. For example, we 
both reached the same conclusion on a couple of 
things - one was that the history of economic 
struggle had been to a large extent racial 
struggles; they v/ere racial unions. 

Part of this was literally a by-product of the 
Big Five's calculated importation of people who 
could not very well communicate with each other. 
Also, the whole pecking order on the plantations. 
There had been some mighty efforts made to organ 
ize down there. For example, in 1920 there had 
been a strike of Japanese workers on the Island 
of Cahu - 

Y/ard: Yes, you told about that. 

LG: That's where they dumped all the families into 

Alaa Park and let them die there, during the 'flu 
epidemic. They broke the strike. In 1924 there 
had been a strike of primarily Filipino workers 
led by a man called Kanlapit.* I think there were 
14 guys killed. It isn't as though the workers 
weren't willing to struggle; it was just the fact 
that they didn't have the handle. 



Battle Plans 



LG: Jack and I reached the same conclusion that the 
time was ripe for organization. Even though the 
war v/as on, no great harm done in going out in a 

* (Pablo; 



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LG-: terrific organizing drive. The sentiment was so 
deep - a good deal like what we hit in 1936 with 
the warehousemen - that the guys would join and 
spend time organizing. We'd tell them frankly 
that the chances of striking as long as the war 
was on were not awful good, but first chance that 
came along we would really move. 

Secondly, we reached the conclusion that we 
had to tackle sugar, still the number one industry 
as far as the Big Five were concerned. Sure, the 
military was big, but we had no plans to try to 
organize them. You had some unions in the mili 
tary, by the way; all kinds of top boilermakers, 
pattern makers - 

Ward: Seabees, that sort of thing? 

LG: Some of them v/ere Seabees, some were just con 
struction workers or shipyard workers and they 
just went to work directly for the government. 
They weren't in the armed forces at all. 

The military was not the economic stronghold 
of the Big Five. Sure, they had a lot of 
influence with them. Your generals and colonels 
and people like that scrambled like mad to be 
even partially accepted by the Big Five social 
circle. 

That was a big deal, just like the Big Five 
took Michener in tow. They sold him a bill of 
goods out of this world with their hospitality, 
their own technique, and as a matter of fact they 
even sold a couple of people who came that way in 
1948. I'll tell you the story when we get to it. 

Anyway, we reached the conclusion that one, 
we had to tackle sugar; two, that an idea which 
apparently had been developed among previous 
attempts at organization that they would be better 
off to strike on one island and have the workers 
on the other islands help them financially had to 
be knocked down. 

A terrible mistake in theory, because that is 
like matching dollars with the employers. You 
can't win. Sure, they would get a couple of bucks 



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LG-: to help them from the other plantations because 
the workers are very generous and there's a real 
feeling of solidarity. What they weren't aware 
of, of course, is that if you shut down plantations 
on one island, or one plantation owned by one of 
the Big Five, with all the others working, then 
your economic strength has been cut proportion 
ately. 

The chance of the employer holding cut is 
multiplied accordingly. You're not going to win 
on a dollar matching program. 

The third conclusion is a very obvious one, 
that it had to be a completely inter-racial union; 
there would be absolutely no toleration for say, 
different chapters of Pilipinos, or Japanese, or 
what have you. We went so far as to lay down 
basic rules that as sugar units were set up, the 
composition of the leadership had to be mixed. 

There was also another feature of this thing, 
not to be overlooked. Initially, we had started 
organizing all the sugar mills but we realized 
very quickly that there was no reason v/hy v/e 
shouldn't take the fields in with them; they were 
all part of the same company; it was just another 
division, another division. 

On the other hand, we knew perfectly well we 
could not get NLRB elections for the field workers 
because the field workers were and are still 
specifically excluded from coverage under the 
National Labor Relations Act; one of the things 
that the farmers have been able to do. It has 
finally been turned around a bit in California by 
the Agricultural Labor Relations Act. 

Jack v/as very shrewd politically, he had good 
feelings for things and he knew the islands and 
the people. He had a technique of his own; he was 
never reluctant to simply move around the islands; 
where he might sleep for the night didn't make 
any difference to him. Cne flophouse v/as just as 
good as another. He made the rounds, doing very 
little talking, and he'd come back with conclusions 
on what could be done; ninety-nine times out of a 
hundred he'd be right on the nose. 



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Ward: That's unusual - be right to that percentage. 

LG: And particularly this faculty he had of not 

lecturing, not agitating, very quiet. He could 
make an effective speech when he had to, but jus t 
quietly asking questions. He would blend right 
into the scenery. Although Jack was very conspic 
uous among our Japanese and Filipino workers because 
Jack was about six foot two. Host Japanese, of 
course, are not that tall and very rare for a 
Filipino to be that tall. 

Anyway, they v/ere still holding elections there, 
notwithstanding martial lav; - Territorial govern 
ment elections. There was a lot of steam and 
resentment among some of the national groups, 
whether it was Japanese or Filipinos or Kawaiians, 
the kicking around by martial law. So, in the 
1944 elections we came out with quite a substantial 
victory in both houses of the legislature, and 
passed a little Wagner Act down there. 

There was a good deal of discussion between 
Jack and myself because some of the features of 
the bill didn't sit too well v/ith us. The 
question arose how much of a struggle do we put 
up around this thing? And finally I developed 
the position, "Oh, the hell with the goddam 
details, use this act once and then throw the 
thing away . " 

Because once we organized in the fields like 
sugar and pineapple, the rest of agricultural 
organization didn't amount to a hill of beans - 
maybe a dairy here and there, or a horticultural 
company raising flowers. In other words, you're 
not just going to get into many agricultural 
things. Parker Ranch, which was just strictly a 
ranch, we tried to organize some years later, but 
we got whipped by the Catholic church. 

So, we decided we'd run that bill through in a 
hurry. That would give us a chance to move in the 
fields because we decided that the fields ought 
to come along. 



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Grass Roots Political Action 



LG-: Well, a bit ago I mentioned Prank Thompson; Prank 
was an old, old friend of mine dating back to the 
thirties, a Y/obbly right down to his toe nails. 
He ' s a highly individualistic guy, could be very 
high-handed at times but honest as the day is long. 
He could be very tough when he had to be. 

There are all kinds of stories about Prank. At 
one time he used to drive one of these big touring 
cars up in the woods and he could make a couple 
of bucks to get by on just by bringing in the 
lumberjacks for a night at the whorehouse and 
drinking establishments in Sacramento and then 
make sure they got back in time to go to work. 
Frank knew that whole motherlode country like you 
know your city block. 

Anyway, Prank, I thought, would be a natural 
to be an organizer down there. I didn't think he 
would mind that in some of these little towns he'd 
get a night's sleep in a flophouse. Prank was 
just born for that sort of thing, so I got Prank 
to go down there; some of Prank's accounts are not 
only fascinating reading, they were actually hil 
arious. 

For example, the employers decided to challenge 
us in terms of representation so we had to go 
through a whole series of NLRB elections, in every 
one of the goddam plantations. Prank would go 
ahead and have a rehearsal of the election with 
our guys - because of the language problems and 
everything else. 

He would print up his own sample ballots, 
mimeograph them off and distribute them, have a 
meeting and go over the v/hole thing with the guys, 
item by item, where you vote and how you vote. 
Then they'd have a rehearsal and if the vote came 
out say, 97 percent, he'd say, "Ckay, there are 
three percent who don't understand this - we have 
to do this thing again!" He'd do this sort of 
thing and the HLRB election victories down there 
must be the most startling in the country. We 
would knock over these elections, 98 percent, 100 
percent in some cases. 



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LG: Frank loved the job and he stayed on there until 
the '46 strike. In the meantime, we were setting 
up the structure, organizing these units, getting 
them to function. Even though a group might have 
voted 100 percent and said, "Okay, we're ready to 
go, we want to fight now," our admonition was 
always the same, "You are not going to move - 
that's all." 

We just kept pounding the same program; we 
would make no real move on the Big Five until we 
were sure we could shut down every single planta 
tion and keep it down, on an industry-wide basis, 
on an island-wide basis, all the nationalities 
and races united. So there was a long process; 
in many cases guys were unhappy. But the disci 
pline was maintained. The guys were very good 
and Jack knew exactly where we were going. 

Pretty soon under this Agricultural Act we had 
the field workers and swept over to pineapple and 
began to organize that pretty rapidly too. On 
some places, our guys would have to get themselves 
smuggled into some of these islands like Lanai. 
Lanai is an island by itself. 

Ward: It's privately owned, isn't it? 

LG: It's owned by Castle and Cook or Hawaiian Pine 
apple - same thing. Hatter of fact, the post 
office used to lease from the company. They owned 
every inch of land on the island. 

Cur guys arranged to get themselves smuggled 
in by sampan; the fishermen took them in from 
Maui. They'd meet at night; a plantation road 
somewhere, basements; there was a very thorough 
underground movement. We hit the wave just right 
and the guys were coming in by droves. 



How To Quell Racial Friction 



LG: Frank stayed on and I've got to tell you about an 
incident that happened to him and a man named Yasu 
Arakaki. They were setting up the unit at Olaa 



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LG: over on the Big Island and Frank was handling the 
meeting for the nominations. They nominated a 
chairman, a Japanese. He says, "Ckay, nominations 
are open for vice-chairman, and another Japanese 
was nominated. And Frank drops the gavel and says, 
"No, he's not eligible." 

"V/hat do you mean he's not eligible? He's one 
of the founders of the union; the guy worked his 
ass off, he's competent." "He's not eligible 
because my instructions are that v/e are going to 
have all nationalities. Pick somebody else but 
he can't be Japanese." 

He damn near came to blows with Yasu Arakaki, 
but Frank is the kind of a guy who says, "Look, 
those are my instructions and that's the way it's 
going to be." You can call it forced assimilation 
anything you want. It didn't result at once in 
social assimilation. The employers had done a 
very thorough job of dividing the people. 

Bear in mind, Japanese and Filipinos are not 
going to find it easy to communicate with each 
other, neither one of them finds it easy to 
communicate with the Portuguese and none of them 
can communicate readily with an Hawaiian. Cne of 
the net results was a pidgin - you have pidgin 
English with some Filipino words thrown in, some 
Japanese words. For example, they won't say, "I 
have to go take a piss," or something like that. 
"I go shi-shi." Because that's the Japanese 
expression. 

So, the agglomeration of the different languages 
resulted in a peculiar hybrid pidgin. It's a 
pretty demeaning language in the sense that it's 
not really a comprehensive language. The grammar 
is missing, syntax is not there. The use of words 
is so completely different. Just let me give you 
one example of pidgin - if you call somebody on 
the telephone, and a Japanese answers, "Ckay, is 
so and so there?" He answers, "ITo, he no stop, 
he stay go." 

I remember one time at a late night session 
between our committee and the employers, we weren't 
getting anywhere and I was irritated by everything, 



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Ward : 
LG: 
Ward : 

LG: 
V:ard : 



LG: 



so I decided to just go off by myself and get a 
bite to eat in a Chinese restaurant which stayed 
open late. And I'm sitting there by myself, 
having some soup, and a couple of local kids v/ho 
looked Portuguese or part Hawaiian, a mixture, 
were talking in the next booth; both obviously 
had had enough to drink. 

Cne kid is telling the other one about his 
good fortune and this new job he's got. And his 
friend is saying, "Gee, number one good kind, gee 
no find no bettah." So, this kid is talking some 
more about this new job and making enough money 
so maybe he can get married. And the other kid 
says, "Ch, some lucky you - you no need nothing 
forever already." Jack would never talk pidgin, 
but he understood it very, very well. 

He wouldn't talk pidgin? 
No, he never would. 

Well, did he talk to a Filipino in Filipino or 
what? 

No, he's simply talk in plain, down-to-earth 
English. I would never try to speak pidgin. I 
don't think - well, you don't talk down to people - 

They know it if you do? 

That's right, they know it. They may answer you 
in pidgin. That's another story. Just stick v/ith 
your own v/ay of talking, but make sure you are 
understood, that's all. And it might take a little 
longer to do it. 

The one guy I know of who picked up pidgin very 
well was Henry Schmidt. He had an ear for the 
goddam thing that was out of this world. When he 
was down there for the '49 strike, he'd put out 
menus of what was being served in the soup kitchen, 
and wrote the thing all up in pidgin; these are 
priceless exhibits. Henry would make sure they 
were distributed to all these rich bitches who 
came down there as part of the broom brigade 
which was picketing the union headquarters and 
invite them all for lunch. 



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V/ard: You were gearing up for the '46 strike? 

LG-: We got an agreement from the sugar industry in 
1945. By that time the employers had brought 
down Jim Blaisdell who had got to be head of the 
San Francisco Distributors Association, which 
dealt with us. 

Ward: You mentioned him before. 

LG: During the war he and Eagel were in charge of T ,, r ar 
Manpower. It was during the war too that Sam 
Kagel decided that he would pick himself up a 
law degree and later work in the field of arbitra 
tion. 

So I knew Jim fairly well, always liked him. 
Later on, I guess he and the Big Five had a 
falling out. It seemed to me that being a labor 
relations guy for the employers down there would 
be a most murderous undertaking. 

You not only had the Big Five second guessing 
you all the time, their position was as close as 
possible to royalty; the net result was that if 
things had been miscalculated, none of them was 
going to take the responsibility. Somebody else 
had to be the fall guy. 

Jim was a different kind of a character than 
most labor relations guys. He was not going to 
sit around and v/ait until the employers had 
given their general consensus of what ought to 
be done. Jim was the kind of a guy who, if he 
thought a certain program was right, would be 
very tough. He would walk in and tell the em 
ployers, "Look, that's the score - that's the 
way I see it. ri He would fight for his position, 
and I think it was bound to result in a rupture 
between him and the Big Five. 

V/ard: But he had something to do with your getting this 
contract in '45, is that it? 

LG: Vhen they saw the big swing to organization, the 
employers must have gone to Jim Blaisdell and 
offered him a job in Hawaii. He became the head 



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of the Hawaii Employers Council and he was setting 
up the whole thing. And there the Big ?ive think 
ing manifested itself. For example, they took an 
adamant position on something like the union shop. 
They were hopeless. The most they would ever go 
for was maintenance of membership, which was in 
vented in World War II by the War Labor Board. 



The Q-arbage Can Agreement 



Ward: Okay, we're talking about Blaisdell and the 
agreement. 

LG: Right. Actually, our first sugar agreement was 

simply a holding action. We got recognition, and 
I'm not sure whether all the field workers were 
covered. 

Ward: You got maintenance of membership? 

LG: Maintenance of membership, that's all we got, but 
we got recognition of a few things such as senior 
ity, at least in general, and a couple of other 
items. 



Ward : 



G: 



Ward : 



LG: 



This was obtained without a strike? 

We got that without a strike. We also picked up 
a longshore agreement in 1945 for the first time. 
The organizational process was still going full 
steam; sure, there was a lot of concentration on 
sugar, but longshore fell into line very quickly. 

Hall was also involved in that? 

Ch, sure, because Hall was our regional director. 
A lot of Hawaiians were very active in putting 
together the longshore group in a hurry - people 
like Levi Kealoha that I mentioned to you; Julian 
Napuunoa, Benny Big Nose, Sam Hanu, Joe Keawe, 
Freddy Kamahoahoa. 



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LG-: I recall that the session with the longshoremen 
took place outside a small house where 7rank 
Thompson was living just back of V/aikiki. Those 
days housing wasn't terribly expensive. I think 
it was on Seaside, that was it. Anyway, Jim came 
out there and we signed the agreement on the back 
of a garbage can. The guys thought it was okay; 
at least we made some progress. 

Jim was a relaxed, easy-going guy and I think 
he understood what v/e were doing. I think he 
also already decided the union was going to make 
it. He knew there v/as this tremendous impetus 
down below and he knew damn v/e 11 what martial lav/ 
had done. 

The one plantation as I recall that was hold 
ing out v/as Waialua - V/aialua Plantation was a 
very profitable plantation, out at the western 
end of Oahu. It's still there. The manager of 
the plantation was a man named Midkiff*, fairly 
prominent family down in Hawaii. I bumped into 
him one day and he said, "Look, I know what you 
guys are doing; why don't you come out and v/e '11 
have a bit of a session at the plantation tonight. 
I think it might be worthwhile our sitting down." 

So, I took Jack Kawano with me from the long 
shore local, because everything was mixed up in 
the same pot; nobody v/as thinking "longshore for 
longshore", "sugar for sugar." It was all one 
big movement, one crusade. Jack Hall might have 
been tied up in something else. V/e were terribly 
busy - no such thing as an evening or a weekend 
without a meeting. Jack had the same feeling we 
all did - this was the time to move; you did not 
slow up. 

So, we went out there and he was a very 
gracious host. V/e had dinner and he opened up the 
subject after dinner. He said, "I know what you 
fellows are trying to do. You want to get these 
members down here and that means dues. I'd like 
to work out an arrangement with you so that 
whatever your dues are, I'll pay that much a month 
to the union. Don't bother my people." 



*John H. Midkiff 



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LG: This guy had this thing so firmly in mind there 
was absolutely no way of shaking it - I figured 
what's the good of telling him that that wasn't 
what we wanted at all; that a union isn't made 
up of collecting so much money, it is made up 
of people and it's people who get into action and 
that is where the strength comes from - not be 
cause you can collect a couple of bucks. 

I finally told him, "Look, Mr. Midkiff, it's 
been a pleasant dinner and I understand what 
you're saying, but I'm afraid it just isn't 
acceptable." He said, "Well, why?" 

I said, "Because we are not interested in get 
ting money from the company, except through the 
union and only for the membership. I know that 
you are very strong here, and that people around 
here are a bit concerned about joining the union. 
You do pay more money than the other plantations, 
about 5 cents an hour more in all categories. The 
best I can figure out is, just like the automobile 
industry had a Henry ?ord, the sugar industry is 
going to have a Midkiff. All we can do, I sup 
pose, is hold you up as a bad example of someone 
who is determined to break the union." 

So, he says, "Well, that's too bad." "Yep," 
I said, "In view of what you're saying, we really 
don't have any choice. It's not that I have any 
hard feelings for you, but there's no other way 
of going at it. Our organizers will be out here 
next Saturday morning." 

And v/e gathered together a whole team of 
organizers, about twenty of them, and said, "You 
go out there; you might have difficulty if this 
guy decides to fight. On the other hand, he might 
decide he doesn't want to be another Henry Ford, 
and you'll find out very quickly." 

I said, "Under no circumstances, do you take 
any back talk from self-appointed guards around 
the housing projects. If the police come along, 
just tell them you are exercising your rights." 
And sure enough, when they hit town there, an 
awful lot of curiosity but no attempt made to 
interfere with our guys. So, V. r aialua fell in 
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LG-: What was really important was Ms thinking, with 
out any real understanding of what kind of impetus 
was down below in terms of a union that represents 
the membership and gives them a new kind of digni 
ty. That is the one thing he could not buy, that 
kind of paternalism was so deep in those em 
ployers. 



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VII MEANWHILE, ON THE MAINLAND 
(Interview 13: 9 May, 1978 

The Party Connection Dissolves 



Ward: 



LG: 



V/ard: 

LG: 

Ward: 

LG: 



Ward: 



Lou, you were saying from the beginning of the 
war your party activities diminished. Do you 
want to talk about that for a minute? 

I'd say they not only diminished, I had practical 
ly no contact with them for all intents and 
purposes. While my sympathies still lay with 
them, whatever contact I had would be very casual 
and occasional. For example, in the case of the 
North American strike, it was just a peripheral 
thing, no more than that. 

When you say peripheral thing, you mean to say 
that you didn't necessarily consult with them? 

That's right, yes - oh, they might - 
You still talked to them? 

Oh, sure, I always talked to them, still do. They 
might have some ideas, some suggestions or concerns, 
but there was really nothing in the form of an 
organizational connection with them. My life was 
really wound up with the ILWU. Then, some of the 
things that you get mixed up in with the war 
going on, related to the war effort - 

Well, you were pretty busy. 



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LG: Yes, I worked on this war shipping report, got to 
see most of your top brass. 

Ward: You saw a couple of admirals, I know. 

LG: Admiral Land, I told you all about his reaction. 
Cn the other hand, somebody like Lew Douglas, 
head of War Shipping Administration, his attitude 
was really quite different. Forrestal's attitude 
was one of curiosity. Anyway, we covered a lot 
of ground, including some of the people who were 
in charge of military cargo' movements. 



Work On The War Labor Board 



Ward: What about the War Labor Board experience? That 
was the Regional War Labor Board, wasn't it? 

LG: Yes, headquarters in San Francisco and I think it 
covered the western region - they might have had 
another group in the northwest. I don't recall 
spending much time with the War Labor Board on 
problems that concerned Oregon and Washington. 
Either they had a separate piece of machinery or 
things v/ere handled pretty much pro forma through 
the San Francisco region. 

I became a labor member of the War Labor Board 
for this region which covered California, Arizona 
and Nevada, because I recall making a trip to the 
Westward Ho Hotel - the one they used to call the 
Westward Ho House - in Phoenix. 

Anyway, I was serving on the War Labor Board 
and at the same time I was doing my ILWU job, 
setting up headquarters on Montgomery Street, 
filling out the staff, getting some form of 
organizational structure, finally resolving this 
question of having a divided International, San 
Francisco and the northwest, where part of the 
International office was up there and part of it 
down here; working out an organizational chart 
that would be something around which we could 
operate. 



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LG: The War Labor Board job was an additional duty, 
extremely important for us; we had taken the no- 
strike pledge, although that came back to haunt 
us a bit, particularly after Harry decided that 
the no-strike pledge ought to continue after the 
war. That was just going overboard. Life itself 
wouldn't have made it possible to adhere to that, 
no matter how many times you had taken the pledge. 

V/ard: I didn't realize he took that position. 



War Labor Board Activities 



LG: Yes. Anyway, the main objectives as far as I 
was concerned were the issues around which you 
could get adjustments on contracts, which were 
pretty narrowly defined by the War Labor Board. 

One of the basic issues was one of inequities. 
If you could prove that inequities existed either 
within an industry or as related to other indus 
tries, adjustments could be made. The general 
idea - and you had to see that it worked - was 
that the War Labor Board was for the purpose of 
taking care of legitimate grievances as far as 
the unions were concerned. 

Simultaneously we also had pretty effective 
price control. Your OPA (Office of Price 
Administration) was in business and you also had 
a Manpower Board. The Manpower Board in some 
cases worked with the War Labor Board because man 
power had to be moved from one area to another. 
We were pretty deep into this thing. In some 
cases you took an awful kick in the pants. 

I remember one specific situation involving 
Chili Duarte, who was active in our union. I 
guess he was business agent for Local 6 and pretty 
much in charge of the Oakland operation. I don't 
believe he was president after Gene Paton - I 
think Maguire, Donald Maguire, was there instead, 
v/ho sort of faded out of the picture. 

The Navy v/as setting up a supply depot in 
Oakland and they were determined to get as 
competent a staff as they could to set up a huge 



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LG: supply operation. They worked with Chili who 

managed to get oh, 400 to 600 of our warehousemen, 
key guys, out of the warehouses to go to work at 
the depot. 

They did a fine job. Yet, toward the tail end 
of the war these guys were suddenly laid off and 
the depot began to hire civil service people 
instead. 

I remember taking a trip over there v/ith Chili 
to talk to the admiral in charge of the base. He 
was very flattering about the job our people had 
done, very appreciative of it. "Why the devil 
are you letting them all go?" we said. "V/e'll 
take care of them, they have seniority still from 
the job we took them out of, but why the hell are 
you letting them go? There's still a great de 
mand for competent warehousemen." 

"Well," he says, "You've got to understand; my 
table of organization requires that I have a 
certain number of people on the base." Another 
way of saying that unless he had a certain number 
of people, it didn't warrant an admiral, or what 
ever he was, being in charge. He was determined 
to fight out the war in the foxholes of Alameda 
and nobody was going to change his mind about 
that. 

So, you would get situations like that which 
were not too happy, but inside the War Labor Board 
itself, we managed to get a couple of things done. 
Part of it became a technique of doing an awful 
lot of homework to make sure that you had all your 
facts in hand; making sure that you held the trade 
union group together. 

There were the union members on the board, the 
public members and the employer members; a tri 
partite board. The public members, oh, most of 
them were quite good; the instructions were taken 
absolutely literally. No way of moving them 
around, even though we knew from a realistic point 
of view that in some industries you either took 
care of problems or the net by-product would be 
either a major slowdown or all kinds of difficul 
ties in getting the job done. 



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LG-: One of the interests I had during the time I was 

on the board was to abolish regional differentials 
for warehousemen. For example, places like 
Stockton and Sacramento were part of the ILWU, 
the warehouses, but were not getting the same base 
rate because they were considered farm areas. 

This is behind us now, but in those days there 
was a rural differential and it came up in many 
industries. I was determined to get them all in 
line with the master contract rate, which we 
eventually did on the inequity theory. This 
took lining up a lot of support on the part of 
the other labor guys, as well as getting some of 
the public members and industry members to go 
along. 

We got those things done all right. But it 
meant putting in an enormous amount of time, let 
us say, on some problems Steelworkers had. 
Thimmes was on the board - Jim Thimmes. 

Ward: Oh, on the same Labor Board? 



LG: 



Yes. Paul Chown (who was to become an official 
of the United Electrical Workers' Union) worked 
as a staff member on the board at the time. 
There's an interesting item about the board: 
Bob Treuhaft, the husband of Decca Treuhaft, 
(Jessica Mitford, prominent writer) heck of a 
good lawyer and an awfully good man, had come out 
to the West Coast some time in the early part of 
the war and wanted to apply for a job at the War 
Labor Board. 

Later on he was told that one of the reasons 
he didn't get the job was that he was a friend of 
mine. During that time, he was not a friend of 
mine; I was one of the people he wanted to meet. 
And Bob Treuhaft found himself guilty of willing 
ness to associate, one step removed. 

Chown was very helpful on the Board. Wendell 
Phillips of the Bakery Wagon Drivers was a member 
of the board with me and he was an interesting 
character. For one thing, Wendell Phillips was 
a very diligent, hardworking guy. He came into 
the board perhaps as well prepared as any member 



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LG: on the board. Wendell Phillips wound up with us 
on most of the issues. 

Ward: He was a Kidwell protege. 

LG: Yes, and Jack Shelley. Wendell was good. Ch, 
just after I retired Wendell also retired. One 
of the outfits in San Francisco which calls itself 
Industrial Relations Research Association, people 
connected with labor, attorneys, arbitrators, 
personnel men of some of the companies; it's a 
peculiar mix; they get speakers in for special 
occasions, usually luncheon meetings. They 
decided they wanted to have a bit of a dinner 
for Wendell and myself; it would take more time 
than for a luncheon. 

Anyway, Wendell spoke and among his remini 
scences was the time of the War Labor Board. Cne 
of the reasons he could get results from the board 
was that the employers did not do their homework. 

When I was asked to speak, I mentioned that I 
owed Wendell Phillips some thanks for an incid-ent 
that occurred many, many years ago. The board 
was meeting in Los Angeles and we stayed at the 
Biltmore Hotel. Apparently, the main reason v/as 
that the chairman, Thomas Pair Neblett, had 
something going with this hotel. 

Many years after the board he turned up in 
Hawaii with one of these "training in industry 
programs"; the business of training people to 
become hotel workers after they have been planta 
tion workers. He decided he'd better work with 
the ILWU, at least on the outside, and with the 
Teamsters, (Art) Rutledge, who had most of the 
hotel workers on the island of Oahu. 

Neblett came to me and said, "Look, I know 
perfectly well if you and I start bucking heads 
the whole thing will fall apart. I want to get 
along with you." I said, "That's pretty simple, 
just work v/ith our people, at least on the out 
side islands," which he did. 

Anyway, back to the Biltmore. I happened to 
see in the paper that Katherine Dunham (leader 
of a famous dance troupe) was in town. I had met 



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LG: her in the northwest some years before, so I 

stopped by there and said, "Hello", and told her 

if the show gets over at a decent time, come by 
and we'll have a drink at the Biltmore. 

She walked in; there's a big bar in the Bilt 
more where the politicians used to hang out, and 
everybody else. I sit down with Katherine Dunham, 
and I guess in those days it was still a little 
bit unusual for somebody to sit down with a black 
person. Well, I noted out of the corner of my 
eye that members of the board v/ere drifting over 
to the bar; but they didn't come over to the table. 
Wendell Phillips did. 

He sat down and said, "What are you drinking, 
and who is this friend you have with you?" It 
was just that simple. I mentioned that with 
belated thanks to V/endell Phillips, not that I 
think he suffered any penalty by meeting Katherine 
Dunham. She was a very beautiful, attractive and 
talented person. 

Anyway, in the course of my remarks I said it 
wasn't that I put all the employers in one camp; 
that they came home at night, slapped the wife 
and beat the kids, but some of them were just 
stuck with the policies they had to carry out as 
employers, and a great many were still troglodytes 
in their thinking. 



'o' 



The most amusing remark made at this dinner 
for Phillips and myself came from Dwight Steele, 
who at one time had been head of the warehouse 
employers' group here and then later had gone to 
v/ork in Hawaii. Now, he is very active in things 
like the Sierra Club. He got up during the 
question period - Sam Kagel was chairman - and 
said, "Well, maybe not really a question but maybe 
it is, why did I put out $10 bucks for dinner to 
hear a couple of guys say that I'm a troglodyte 
who doesn't do his homework?" So, he sort of 
topped both of us. 

The V/ar Labor Board was an experience by it 
self. One of the characters from the public side 
was Paul Shoup; he was (the head of) Southern 
Pacific Railroad. Like Southern Pacific management 



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LG: over the years, he was ferociously anti-union and 
yet he was an odd character. He was getting along 
in years, perhaps the general war situation 
or what he saw going on had some impact on him. 

He used to hunt me out when we were in L. A. 
and we would sit and talk. As a person, he didn't 
have the horrors, but he knew perfectly well how 
to use them. For a number of years afterward, 
come holiday time, there would be a case of 
grapefruit arrive. I guess it was just his way 
of saying "hello". He never expected anything 
and of course he never got anything. 

Ward: Well, what did he talk about? 

LG: His curiosity was about a lot of things; for 

example, what kind of trade unionism was I talking 
about? He knew it was not the same as the others; 
he knew it was a very deep, rank and file kind 
of trade unionism. Where did we expect it to go? 
What did I know about the Russians? 

Ward: He was trying to find out something. 

LG-: He was saying, in effect, "look, all of a sudden, 
here we are allies with the Soviet Union." I'm 
sure he had been an enemy of theirs from the 
moment he heard the word "Bolshevik" ; maybe I knew 
something about what made these people tick. I 
think it was that sort of curiosity; to him, this 
would be a completely new world, something dif- 
erent. Those couple of years I spent on the board 
were profitable. I was fairly lucky because with 
people like Paul Chown around - he worked full 
time for the board for a while - staying abreast 
of developments was a lot easier. 

Ward: Ten minutes of talking to him would prepare you 
for a board meeting, so to speak? 

LG: That's right. We got some of the things we wanted 
for the HWU; we also managed to get quite a few 
things for a number of the other unions. 

Ward: And you got a case of grapefruit once in a while. 



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LG: We got a case of grapefruit once in a while and 
some terribly humorous experiences. I was men 
tioning this incident with Catherine Dunham. As 
I recall, she asked me if I wanted to go to a jam 
session that began somewhere around midnight, and 
I said, "Pine, but I don't have any transporta 
tion." She said, "Oh, I'll pick you up." 

We went out to the Sunset Strip, some spot 
where a lot of these musicians and singers were 
gathered. It was an awful lot of fun and then 
all of a sudden, it's damn near four o'clock in 
the morning. And she says, "You know, you're not 
going to be able to get back now." I said, 
"Maybe I'll get back in the morning - get at least 
a couple of hours sleep." 

She says, "That's all right - I've got this 
house up in the hills and there's a place down 
stairs and you can get a nap." So I go up there 
and set the alarm for six in the morning. All I 
know is the address of the place and generally 
where it is. 

I woke up early and decided I better get some 
body who is going to be able to get me downtown. 
Getting a cab up there was out of the question; 
they were all working on gasoline rations. 

So, I called Jimmy Slavin, who was working for 
the ILWU as an organizer. He was an interesting 
little guy. Jimmy stood around five foot three 
or four; he had been a fighter and he had one of 
these rare facial characteristics, matched 
cauliflower ears. He dressed meticulously. 

When he and Bill Gettings (another ILWU organi 
zer) walked down the street, side by side - Bill 
weighed about 260 or 70 and stood around 6 foot 
3 - it was quite a combination. I knew they 
stayed at the Figueroa Hotel, so I called. I 
knew Jimmy was an early riser, and he was up. 

I said, "Jimmy, you've got to do me a favor. 
I have to be back at a War Labor Board meeting 
at the Biltmore Hotel." I had some work to do 
before the hearing on some case of the Steel workers, 



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LG: I said, "ill you come pick me up?" He said, 

"Sure, where are you?" Up in the Sunset Hills; 
I told him to take a certain street and stop on 
top of that hill; there was a cross street 
where I would meet him. 

He drives up there in an overcast and misty 
morning. There are no houses around there; 
Jimmy arrives right on time to pick me up. He's 
looking around and says, "By the way, where did 
you spend the night? In a cave?" 

Ward: Okay, now did you have anything else before we get 
back to Hawaii? 



War's End Brings Changes 

LG: Well, there are a couple of things. A lot of things 
happened the minute the war was over. Gene Paton 
came back and assumed the presidency of Local 6; 
OPA was repealed over our very strenuous objections. 

Ward: Trade union objections? 

LG: Oh, sure. The big argument of the employers and 
the whole press campaign was that prices would go 
down the moment OPA was repealed, because then 
free competition would be at work again. Of course, 
the opposite happened. 

Pat showed a real sense of timing and acute- 
ness; even though he had a contract in effect when 
OPA was repealed and the prices started going up, 
he led a series of slowdowns, stoppages and just 
general harassment of the employers until they 
began granting voluntary wage increases in the 
middle of the contract. By and large we made them 
stick. 

Right after the war the Machinists in San 
Francisco went on strike. 

Ward: You were pretty friendly with Hook and Dillon, 
weren't you? 



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Ward : 



LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Yes, I had known them a long time and I liked 
them. They were both in my opinion damn good 
trade unionists. That was Lodge 68, one of the 
friends of the HWU before we were expelled from 
the AFofL: they continued their friendship long 
afterwards. 

They served as a bridge between the AFofL and 
the CIO. 

They were one of the groups that did. The Mach 
inists at one time, because they had waterfront 
machinists, were part of the Maritime Federation. 

Hook and Dillon led the strike, and they made 
a decision that the strike should be spread as 
rapidly as possible. That was not too difficult, 
because there is still a great deal of craft 
unionism in the whole labor movement. 

Many of the warehouses were not warehouses in 
the old sense of the word. We had all the coffee 
houses, places like Consolidated Chemical that had 
all kinds of glue products and what have you. In 
any number of places you would have one or two 
machinists. Hills Brothers had a good number of 
machinists. What Hook and Dillon did was shut 
down, every place where they had machinists, so 
that you have the anomolous situation of five 
machinists in a place like Best Foods shutting 
down a place with 500 workers. At Hills Brothers 
a half dozen machinists shutting down a house with 
a couple of hundred workers. I got into some long 
discussions with Hook and Dillon, and then the 
(Communist) party got in the act too - 

You thought they were mistaken? 

Terribly mistaken. I kept trying to tell them, 
"Look, you're going to lose the strike on account 
of this." They wouldn't buy it - they said, "How 
in the hell can it hurt us when we've got that 
much economic pressure going?" Some four or five 
thousand machinists out, plus a total of some 
45,000 other workers who were also out. 

I'll admit that at points the argument got 
pretty violent. There were a couple of party guys 
in the Machinists Union who felt that this was the 



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LG: greatest thing since the wheel - the ability to 

pull out that many workers. I said, "It doesn't 
work that way. When you go through a battle the 
first thing you do is carry the fight yourself; 
that's the number one job. Explain the issues 
to the workers involved. If you have issues 
covering other workers as well, you're just that 
much better off. You don't ask somebody else to 
put his job on the line unless certain things 
happen. 

"One, for example, if they try to run strike 
breakers, that's an entirely different situation. 
Then calling on the rest of the labor movement to 
put their paychecks on the line is perfectly sen 
sible and you'll get that support; but to start 
off a strike by saying okay, we'll show you what 
economic power we have, our craft can tie up 
45,000 workers, will not work to your advantage. 

"Instead it's going to pull you down because 
those 45,000 workers will be right on your back, 
not helping you." I just couldn't drive it home. 

We got into some pretty violent quarrels in 
the ILWU. When I spoke openly about these things 
at a large meeting of Local 6 some officials were 
yelling at me, "Are you saying that we ought to 
go through their picket line?" I said, "Absolutely 
'No'. I'm not saying we should go through their 
picket line. I do think it is our job to tell 
them they are making a damn foolish mistake." 

Ward: Well, the Machinists were putting Local 6 members 
on the bricks, weren't they? 

LG: Right. There were several things they could do, 

any one of which would make sense. One, just let 
the machinists stay in those jobs if you have a 
commitment from the employer that they will meet 
whatever the new scale is. A second one would be - 
let them withhold their labor, but don't picket 
the place. 

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Ward: You were talking about this meeting at which you 
discussed the Machinists' strike. 

LG: Yes. The concomitant to withholding their labor 
would be the guarantee from us that none of us 
would do any of their work, nor would we allow 
any foreman or anybody else to do their work. 

Although most of our members understood what 
I was talking about, some of them didn't - a 
picket line is a picket line! Here was one of the 
real weaknesses of the craft type of unionism 
unless it handles itself intelligently. 

You are not telling our people okay, we'll 
see what we can do in the way of protecting your 
interests and we're not going to ask you to get 
into the melee until you have to. Instead, you're 
saying, "Look, you are going to be a good union 
man and respect the picket line." 

Of course, you're going to be a good union man 
and respect the picket line, but that's not going 
to happen throughout every establishment that is 
on strike, and sooner or later a crisis occurs. 
The Machinists' International moved in, and I 
guess all kinds of unions by that time were really 
bending their ear at whoever was the head of the 
Machinists' Lodge 68. 

It was put in receivership, Hook and Dillon 
were out, and it was the loss of a good ally. It 
was the last time that I know of that the Machin 
ists tried to do anything on that scale. The man 
who has been in charge the past few years is quite 
good - Stan Jensen. He understands these things 
a lot better. 

Except for one incident where they did strike 
the Machinists at Hills Brothers, our guys were 
really storming mad about the whole thing because 
there was no need for it. 

The company was prepared to sign any kind of a 
stipulation they wanted on giving them the same 
rates of pay, but no, that was not it. The group 



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LG: they negotiated with was primarily based on the 

machine shops and the warehouse employers did not 
"belong to it. As I remember, George V alter, who 
was still working at Hills Brothers, had all the 
machinists up to local 6 for a meeting. We asked 
their representatives to be there and really had 
a donney-brook. It went on for about four hours 
on these same basic issues. 

George was so angry he said, "Let's sign them 
all up in the ILWU; they know this damn thing is 
wrong." I said, "No, you can't use a situation 
where a union is on strike to start a raiding 
operation, for Christ's sake. Just see what the 
devil they'll do themselves." Sure enough, the 
machinists worked out something and went back to 
work. 

It was the old craft argument that the Wobblies 
had argued about years before in old Wobbly 
literature. This showed how a plant could be 
broken down into various crafts, that comprised 
only a handful of members. 

You could take one big industrial establishment 
and if you started to carve the thing up by crafts, 
you'd have everything from the Janitors' Union, 
waitresses in the cafeteria, a moldmaker, a plumb 
er, an electrician, a carpenter; and this goes on 
endlessly. Of course, that is the fundamental 
weakness of craft unions. 

Incidentally, that lesson is one we learned 
pretty damn well when we were organizing in Hawaii, 
even though once in a while you'd have noises in 
the crafts. There's no question but that the 
pecking order in American society and the craft 
consciousness of some groups of workers - even 
when they belong to industrial unions - is some 
thing you can't ignore. 



Skilled vs. Unskilled 



Ward: But what did you do to overcome the pride of the 
skilled craftsman as compared to the unskilled 
and semi-skilled? How did you work that? 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 

LG: 
Ward: 



There were several things you could do. For 
example, we still have a lot of maintenance 
machinists in the warehouses. We finally decided 
rather than negotiate for them separately, we 
would simply write a provision in the agreement 
whereby they would automatically get the prevail 
ing rate that the Machinists established in their 
basic agreements. 

Another way, as we did in Hawaii, was set up 
a series of labor grades. A journeyman mechanic, 
whether he be electrician, moldmaker, machinist, 
or pattern-maker, does feel that the years he 
spent as a journeyman entitle him to something 
more; on that score he's right. You simply set 
up the labor grade system; every once in a while 
you might have to bend that curve, tilt it a bit. 

Some unions try to handle the thing on an 
industrial basis by percentage increases, something 
I'm very much opposed to. If you keep negotiating 
percentage increases, the differentials between 
top and bottom expand. However, periodically we 
take up the question of adjustments for the crafts. 

The Auto Workers, for example, which are bound 
to have a lot of skilled tradesmen, literally have 
separate bargaining for the craftsmen. I'm not 
sure they have a veto power over the agreement as 
such, but something that comes very close to it. 

Yes, and it has caused some trouble at times, too. 

There were times when they thought they would have 
a wide open split. It's not an easy one to handle; 
if you ignore the thing you're just setting your 
self a time bomb. 

Let me ask - I think you told me that the ILWU now 
has Trona (a chemical plant near Death Valley)? 

Yes. 

What did you do then, because a number of 
organizations have had Trona since the Mine-Mill 
(Union) originally organized it. Did you have to 
meet the conditions of the first contract the 
Mine-Mill got there where after 20 years seniority, 
the common laborer made as much as the highest 
skilled mechanic? 



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LG-: No, I think that's been pretty well abolished; 
they have labor grades. 

Ward: I would think so. It was recognized as a fallacy. 

LG: Right. And mentioning Trona, there was an attempt 
there - oh, seven or eight years ago, thereabouts 
some union tried to raid Trona again, basing their 
appeal primarily to the machinists and groups of 
that sort - and that's the sort of thing where 
you have a built-in time bomb unless you do 
something about it. 

On the other hand, to merely kowtow to the 
highly skilled groups is a mistake. Some unions, 
for example, wind up with their bargaining 
committees entirely from the higher groups; they 
negotiate for themselves first before the rest of 
the people get anything. It's one of the inter 
nal problems; if you handle it, it's not going to 
be that much of a headache. If you decide to 
brush it aside or kick it in the head, then you 
are in trouble. 

In Hawaii we had some screams on the part of 
the machinists because we had not bent the wage 
line for some five or six years and had not 
gotten them anything in addition. Then you had 
guys on the committee who, because they worked 
in the fields, - and in the fields, the operations 
in the main are still incentive, but you can't 
have incentive operations for a machinist or a 
carpenter - would say, "V/ell, if they don't like 
what the hell they're doing or how much they're 
getting, they can get out here in the hot sun 
and make as much as we do." You had situations 
where they're making more than the skilled man. 

I mention this thing about the machinists 
because this is the culmination of the whole damn 
fight that had gone on in the A F of L on the 
question of industrial unionism. 

Although we never saw the possibility of try 
ing to move industrial unionism into certain 
established fields where the unions were not 
industrial, but they were clean, they believed in 
workers' solidarity; they helped out, they took 



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LG-: progressive positions, they would support 

industrial unions, but they were not about to 
destroy their craft unions. 

What happened is that some of the craft unions, 
even though they have a craft base, will still 
become industrial unions, because they recognize 
that the industrial form of bargaining, and 
organization makes sense. The Machinists Union 
could make a blunder such as the one I mentioned; 
then that same outfit goes up to Boeing (Aircraft 
Company) in Seattle, organizes the plant com 
pletely on an industrial basis - 

Ward: And made a success of it, too. 

LG: Yes. They did not organize a damn bit differently 
than the Auto Workers did when they organized the 
airplane manufacturers in Southern California. 
Neither did they abandon the old craft locals, and 
I can't expect them to. 



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VIII SCARING THE BIG FIVE 



A Smashing Political Victory 



Ward: Now, can we go on to Hawaii? 

LG: Well, we'll go on to Hawaii. The Shoemaker re 
port I mentioned concluded that 85 percent of 
the trade and commerce and manufacture in Hawaii 
was in the hands of the Big Five. 

Ward: But, you said the other day that in 1945 some 

sort of Hawaii Labor Relations Act was adopted. 
How could that have happened with this tremendous 
anti-union power of the Big Five still in force? 

LG: Because one of the by-products of the whole 

upheaval against -martial law, the kicking around 
the people had gotten from the Big Five, took a 
political turn. 

Ward: Something must have happened in '44 - that was 

the last time Roosevelt ran for president, wasn't 
it? 

LG: Right. And it was also a big upheaval in Hawaii 
with a lot of local people elected for the first 
time. Jack was very astute on that; he spent a 
lot of time lining up certain people he thought 
could make it. 

He knew a great deal about the exercise of 
leverage, so that in the plantation communities 
there was such a wave that there was no problem 
electing our people, although in some cases you 
might deliberately pick a Republican because he 
might swing certain weight that you wanted. 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



There was an overwhelming victory on the outside 
islands in all the plantation communities. These 
were Territorial elections. Bear in mind this was 
still a Territory at the time; it was under an ap 
pointed governor, named (Ingram) Stainback. He was 
no pal of the ILWU. In the 1944 election we got a 
good majority in both houses of the legislature. 

That must have scared the hell out of the Big Five. 

It did, it did. There I think the union used 
good judgment. Jack's conclusion was, "If we 
start pushing too fast on a lot of things, we're 
going to lose a lot of people." There were 
certain basic things the/ wanted in the way of 
improvement in workmen's compensation; we made 
some headway there, but the biggest thing we 
picked up out of the election was a Hawaii Labor 
Relations Act. 

It was important to us; we started off by 
signing up the sugar mills because they were 
covered by the National Labor Relations Act, but 
we very quickly realized that we had to have the 
field workers too, and they were not covered. 
Then we were also beginning to move in pineapple 
where the field workers were even more important 
because pineapple is much more of a seasonal 
operation. 

I recall getting some guys elected who might 
not have been the finest legislators in the world, 
but they sure as heck knew what they ought to do, 
including a number of union men like Joseph Alapai 
Kahulakula, Jr. I remember him from the Island 
of Maui. We elected Bill Paia who was from Kauai, 
elected Hisaoka and Pule from the Big Island and 
Yamasaki from Maui. 

Now you were dealing with people from different 
ethnic backgrounds and quite a racial mix. Were 
there not some problems with illiteracy, and so 
forth? 

Well, I'd say there might have been some problems 
of illiteracy. A good deal of the material we 
put out in those days would be in more than one 



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language. There were regular translations, for 
example, on certain key issues in Ilokano, the 
primary Filipino dialect that is spoken there. 
The basic Filipino groups there were - first 
there were some Visayans. We never bothered to 
translate in Visayan. They had been there quite 
a long time and most of them got by pretty well 
in English. The later groups that came there 
from the Philippines were from Ilocos Korte - 
they spoke Ilokano. 

Ward: Well, when it came to the actual ballot, did you 
have study grour>s to teach the guys what to do 
with that ballot? 

I"2: Oh, yeah, they went out, just like Frank Thompson 
did; Filipino leaders, Japanese leaders, some 
Chinese and a number of Hawaiians. That paid off 
because these people could correspond directly 
to their own groups. 

Ward: They were like party whips? 

LG-: Yes, Filipino guys would go out and talk to 
Filipino guys, house to house. I recall the 
meetings at that time, trade union meetings in 
the main, but after the main report, they would 
break up into political rallies by language groups. 

You would take 150 people over in one corner 
of a big ball park, 200 people over in another 
corner. You'd have translations going on in 
Japanese, in Ilokano and so forth. One of the 
people we had was a Reverend Yadao.* His daughter, 
Priscilla, later became our union librarian. 

Ward: What nationality? 

LG-: He was a Filipino and he spoke Ilokano; he did 
our radio program as well. I recall having him 
on the radio program during the 1946 sugar strike, 
and I think he was on the radio program before 
then. When that radio program was first started 



^Reverend Smilio Yadao 



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LG: 



Ward: 



LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 



Ward ; 



LG: 



in Ilokano, it had an enormous listening audience 
because it was the first language broadcast that 
had taken place in Hawaii. 

They would all listen. Everybody knew what 
time people got up in the morning on the planta 
tions. It was an early morning program and they 
would automatically switch on to that, you see. 

I've had my own experiences with radio programs 
in hostile territory. How did you find a station 
that was willing to put you on? 

I don't recall whether it was one of the big 
stations. Radio was not one of the fields where 
the Big Five had taken over, newspapers, yes. I 
don't recall their having the same degree of 
control over radio. I think a number of independ 
ents broke in there. I don't recall our having 
that much trouble, getting radio time. 

Any censorship problems? 

No, because most of the stuff was cleancut trade 
union or political stuff. 

I mean, if you criticized the Big Five, would the 
radio station be breathing down your neck? 

No. Well, yes; we were supposed to make a 
preceding submission. I think it was more 
observed in the breach. It wasn't that much of 
a headache. One of the most interesting radio 
programs we ever had there was during the 1946 
sugar strike. 

But in answer to your question: in 1944 we won 
hands down on the questioi of the Hawaii Labor 
Relations Act. We used it to complete the 
organizing campaign - 

In '45 - and aust as the war was ending you were 
ready to go? 

We didn't have the single, merged local as yet, 
but in terms of having a framework of organization, 
leaders elected, a lot of good leadership develop 
ing, a real broad-scale campaign of organizing, of 
knowing what the hell we were trying to do, we had 
everything tuned up. 



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The Tension Rises 

Ward: You had some problems with the eager beavers who 
wanted to strike right now, didn't you? 

LG: Yes, there were a lot of hectic discussions. By 
the end of the war a number of our units were 
really practically full-fledged affairs. All we 
pushed for in 1945, at about the same time that 
the war was ending, was for an interim contract; 
we didn't feel that we could make the big push at 
that moment. 

By that time the Hawaii Employers Council had 
been set up led by Jim Blaisdell. When we did 
sit down it was in what amounted to industry-wide 
negotiations; the 1945 agreement wasn't the 
biggest thing that ever came along, but at least 
it was a break-through in terms of recognition 
and without having to go to a strike. 

V/ard: Did you say something about the great informality 
with which that agreement was signed? 

LG-: ITo, it was the longshore agreement. 
Ward: Ch, signing on the garbage pail? 

LG: Right, yes, that was the longshore agreement down 
there in 1945. 

V/ard: Did you negotiate it, or Harry? 

LG: I did that time. At least it recognized the re 
organization of the Longshore Union. Remember, 
we had won an NLRB election for the Hawaii 
Longshoremen and had an initial agreement just 
before the war broke and the military took over. 

The union was revived very, very quickly because 
of the basic core of leadership I guess - we must 
have had more pure Hawaiians in the ILWU than in 
any other section of industry. Hawaiians had been 
very prominent in longshore work over the years; 
very strong, big men like Julian Napunoa, Freddy 
Eamahoahoa, Benny "Big Nose" Kahaawinui, Levi 
Kealoha, Harry Komoko. 






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LG: The number of Hawaiians we had, I think indicated 
something more than just organization. How deep 
it was, I don't know; even guys like Joe Kealaleo - 

Ward: A special link between union organization and the 
Polynesian tradition? 

LG: I think they saw it as a fight for what the 

Hawaiians thought they had been cheated out of; 
that feeling went very, very deep. Let me give 
you a story and you'll just have to interpret the 
thing as best you can. 

We had a store front as I told you right across 
from the docks in Honolulu, not very far from 
Pier 11. Cne of the organizers was Freddy Eama- 
hoahoa. He'd been a longshoreman and he must have 
been one of the strongest men I ever met in my 
life; also a bit disturbed at times; one of the 
things he could not do is drink. 

Ward: Although he tried? 

LG: Yes, every once in a while because I recall one 

day as I was approaching the office the two girls 
we had working there, Betty Bristow and Pauline 
Rosenthal were outside. I said, "What's the 
matter?" And they said, "You better not go in 
there; Freddy's in there and he's not in good 
shape; he's taken over the back part of the office 
and he's been rearranging a lot of things". I 
said, "Well, I'll go in and see if I can talk to 
Freddie." The store had been divided so that we 
had a little office in front and a small meeting 
hall in back where we could get together after 
work with some of the key guys. 

So, I go back there and sit down on a chair. 
Freddie was a very good calligrapher and he had 
been writing out things in Hawaiian. He had gone 
to the Kamehameha School and he knew Hawaiian 
very well, spoke and wrote it beautifully., and 
here he was writing these slogans or statements 
across the back of the auditorium. 

There was a blank wall there and he had several 
of these great big wicker chairs with the high 
backs to them; where he had gotten them, I don't 



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LG-: . know. So, I said, "Gee, that's good work, 

Freddie." At first he was looking at me very 
suspiciously. "You like the work I'm doing here, 
huh?" "Yes, it's beautiful", I said, "I think 
it's fine. I don't know what it means, I wish I 
did. Unfortunately, I don't know any Hawaiian." 

"Ytell, I'll explain to you - this is what we 
need here when we have the king and queen again." 
I think it was going on through his head that he 
was going to help restore the monarchy, even 
though it was the monarchy itself that, after all, 
had done in a lot of Hawaii ans. 

Ward: And sold out to the missionaries? 

LG-: Sure. I think what was coming out of his system 
was the fact that they had lost the islands to 
the missionaries and to the haoles and they 
wanted them back. They saw the union as the first 
effective fighting organization to come along. 

These Hawaiians at various times dropped off 
by the wayside, but never for non-union reasons; 
whether it was because they felt the union had 
done as much as it could - couldn't swing it or 



Ward: I was going to ask you: does that yearning for 
the monarchy still obtain among the Hawaiian 
union members? 

LG-: Hot that it's expressed that way. I've never 

sat down with any groups and said, "Look, one of 
the things we've got to do is restore the 
monarchy." But their feelings about the haoles 
in some cases can be pretty brutal - they have a 
big contempt for them. Their feelings about the 
land - no question that there is still deep, deep 
resentment for what went on. 

Ward: I've reason to believe that white children have 
trouble going to school because of the resent 
ment against the haoles. 

LG: There was a lot of resentment between the local 

guys and the navy and the army, the guys who were 
there on "rest and recreation." There were all 



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LG-: kinds of fist fights. If, for example, some army 
and navy men out for a good time would wander 
into one of their areas, bars where Hawaiians 
would hang out, they would just find some reason 
to dump a sailor or a soldier. 

Ward: Isn't it true that Hawaiians have a lot of trouble 
with drinking? 

LG-: Not true. Some of them did and some of them 

didn't, just like anybody else. A lot of Hawaii 
ans I knew didn't drink at all or they drank 
moderately; some would drink an enormous amount 
of beer. 

I remember a party that the guys put together 
for me when I was staying at the lliumalu Hotel 
on my birthday. I had been spending an awful lot 
of time in the Islands and I had this room that 
was right on the floor level and you walked out 
on to a grass plot. 

The guys figured well no use Lou having a 
party by himself on his birthday, so they borrow 
ed some instruments and other people's girl 
friends and gathered up some booze and came out. 
It became quite a shindig - a lot of fun and a 
lot of singing. 

People started wandering in from hotels further 
up the strip to watch the Hawaiians carry on. It 
was really a hell of a good party with a lot of 
Hawaiian songs, a lot of their working class 
songs. An amazing sight to watch some of these 
guys over 200 pounds do the hula. 

Ward: You mean the old-fashioned hula? 

LG: The old-fashioned hula with the greatest of grace; 
nothing very fast, no big ass-shaking stuff. It 
was different. Abe Kaunakea, a great big Hawaiian 
he must have weighed close to 300 pounds, a big 
man in all directions - didn't drink with the 
others. 

He took a case of beer and went over to a 

wooden fence between where I stayed and Jack 

Hall's house on the beach, where Jack lived with 

Yoshiko (his wife) and their kids. 



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The next morning I happened to go out and saw 
that Abe Monakea, every time he finished a can of 
beer, he'd set it down, and he finally formed a 
pyramid. This guy had gone through two cases 
of beer. I guess he was unloading the by 
product against the fence, (laughter) Can you 
imagine some guy going through two cases of beer? 
And I recall him saying goodnight and you would 
never think he was drunk. 

Ward: So, now, we're getting along toward the 1946 
sugar strike, I guess. 

LG: Yes, '45 was a holding operation and we got the 
initial agreement in sugar; we got an agreement 
in longshore. Hilo was always well organized. 

Ward: That was where the whole thing began, really? 

LG: I think that was the first local of the ILWU in 
Hawaii; they're the ones who had gone through 
the 1938 inter-Island strike. Jack got organiza 
tion completed in Port Allen, where he had gone 
through a ten-month strike in 1940; and Nauwili- 
wili, that was the port close to Port Allen. 

Kahului on Maui was organized, even though 
there was a very rough cat there by the name of 
Buster Burnett. He was the labor relations man 
in charge of Kahului railroad. Kahului railroad 
also controlled the port. 



Stories About A Wobbly 



LG: He and Frank Thompson got into some real ass- 
tangling affairs because Frank would not back 
away from anybody. He was just that kind of a 
guy. When we first sent Frank down there - I 
don't know whether I mentioned the fact that vie 
couldn't get plane space for him so we sent him 
down as a member of the Marine Cooks and Stewards. 

He worked on board the ship and when it got to 
Hawaii, he said, "Pay me off as best you can." 
You don't get your full pay because they hold back, 



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LG: but he got off with whatever dough he could. He 
gets off - he knows there is martial law - he 
walks up to the office of the military governor 
and introduces himself, slaps his union "book on 
the desk and says, "I'm here now, what are you 
going to do about it?" He wouldn't wait for 
anybody to say to him, "You can't come in here 
because of martial law." Prank was that kind of 
a guy; he and Buster Burnett tangled ass over in 
Kahului . 



## 

Ward: Now, Burnett and Thompson - 

LG: We organized the railroad there and we found we had 
to go through the Railway Labor Act. The exper 
ience with that, if anything could drive you nuts, 
that's it. We did okay there and we had the main 
port of Kahului well organized - Buster Burnett 
later became a good friend of the ILWU, oddly 
enough. At first he was very bitter about it. 

Ward: What was he? Labor relations guy for somebody? 

LG: Right. And he was also a pretty competent employ 
er. He ran the dairy as well as the Kahului 
railroad. After all, that whole secti'on of Maui 
was under the control of Alexander Baldwin. 

Ward: He was their man - 

LG: Their man. I remember during that time going up 
and visiting Asa Baldwin - he was one of the 
descendants of the Baldwin family. Just curious, 
that's all; who the devil we were and what we were 
like. 

Burnett was tough. Later on he decided 
the job we had done was really worthwhile. He 
became a very good friend of Jack Hall's and my 
self. The only testimonial dinner arranged for 
him when he retired was done by the ILWU, years 
later. But Prank of course was not going to 
tolerate any stalling, didn't waste any time on 
aloha. 



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LG: I was stuck down there over the holidays and I 

sort of connect that with the Fair Labor Standards 
Act suit we had going. Anyway, Frank and I 
decided we'd spend New Year's Eve together and we 
ran into a whole series of parties. We had more 
than our share and there had been some Chinese 
girl at one party whom I had gotten into a conver 
sation with, something she said about Chiang-Hal - 
Chek that I didn't like. 

I was talking about the Long March (a key 
episode in the Chinese revolution); she had no 
use for that. I had been reading about develop 
ments in China, about the movement of Mao Tse Tung; 
Chu Teh was our hero. I kept brooding about this, 
but we got back to Frank's house just about dawn. 
I said, "V/e really have to straighten these people 
out; you have some records here, do you have Chi 
Lai?" 

V/ard : What? 

LG: Chi Lai; you remember, Paul Robeson did a record 
on that. It was one of the songs being used by 
the Chinese Red Army. Yes, Chi Lai - "Forward", 
I think it means. He said, "Yeah, I've got that 
record." So we gather up his record player and 
this record, Chi Lai, and a case of beer and 
start walking down the street towards Waikiki. I 
was staying at the old Moana Hotel. 

I had the address where this girl was staying 
and we get there and we find an outside plug. V/e 
plug in the phonograph and put on Chi Lai. Finally, 
we were told by the neighbors we had better move. 
So, we pick up the phonograph and thought we might 
as well walk down to my hotel. 

So, we're walking down - and we meet the man 
who was in the military government, a brigadier 
general. I got to know him fairly well, but not 
on a business basis. lie didn't know much about 
the army, he just had the title. As far as he was 
concerned, he was just interested in having a good 
time. He didn't see any problem in serving out 
the war in Honolulu. 



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LG-: As we were walking along the street, he suddenly 
comes out in his sciwies. He had parked his 
car in the middle of the street. He'd had quite 
a night of it. He said, "Where are you going?" 
"We're going over to the Moana Hotel." He said, 
"I'd just as soon come along, have you got any 
good records there?" I said, "Yeah, we've got 
several records and we'll play them." 

So, we get back to the Moana Hotel; Prank 
decided he ought to go to sleep. So, the general 
and myself were playing these records. He said, 
"Oh, they ought to be played louder." There was 
no air conditioning. We opened up all the 
windows in the room and here we are blaring away 
first thing in the morning. 

Pretty soon, there's some MPs (military police) 
at the door. The general says, "You just tell 
anybody that's complaining to shut up." That was 
the end of that incident. 

The other incident I was going to tell you 
about Prank. In 1946 he was still there. Frank 
did quite a stretch for us there. If you ever 
get a chance, you ought to read some of his 
reports. They're priceless - very thorough, not 
only names, places, details, dates, who's what, 
how they think and amazingly good judgment in 
almost all cases. 

Anyway, you could tell Prank was getting a bit 
irritated about the whole stretch he's had in 
Hawaii by 1946. I went down there somewhere around 
the middle of '46 and it looked as though we were 
going to head for trouble because the sugar con 
tract was open and there was no way of seeing how 
we could get the things we wanted without a battle. 

Prank was thoroughly convinced we could win it. 
He said, "The job has been done, these people will 
stick - one thing you don't have to worry about, 
they're not going to break ranks on you." And 
he'd picked something up among the Japanese. "Don't 
worry about us, we know v/hat it is to sacrifice." 
And they saw it that way. 



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LG: He wasn't even concerned about the new group of 
Filipinos who were brought in a couple of months 
before the strike took place. Most of them were 
signed, up on the ship coming over to Hawaii. We 
had some men put to work on the ship and when 
these men were being transported on the old Mauna- 
wili they were being signed up; depending on v/hat 
plantation they were assigned to, told how to go 
find the union. So, they were well organized by 
the time they got off the vessel. 

And he says, "You know, if I have one more 
teriyaki steak, I'm just going to jump out the 
window." Prank was always strictly a^ steak and 
potato man, but teriyaki steak and rice had 
finally gotten to him. 

So I said, "Prank, I don't want to get into an 
argument with you on this, but promise me one 
thing at least, that you will talk to me before 
you leave; everybody here realizes we're heading 
for trouble. You have so much at stake and the 
union has so much at stake, we sure as heck 
shouldn't take any chances. And you might have to 
stay on and see this battle through." He said, 
"Well, that's another thing." I said, "Well, at 
least promise me you'll talk to me before you 
take off." He said, "Ckay, you have my promise 
on that." And the strike, I think, was only two 
days old so that had to be some time around 
September - 

Ward: About 1946. 

LG: Forty-six - when I get a call and it's Frank. I 
say, "Gee, it's good to talk to you, Frank, I 
haven't seen you for a few days." He said, 
"Remember, you and I talked months ago and I told 
you that I wouldn't leave here until I talked to 
you first." And I said, "Yes, and I appreciate 
that." And he said, "Well, I thought I ought to 
talk to you before I leave." 

I said, "You want to come by the office?" He 
said, "No, I can't do that - they're calling the 
plane right now," and said, "Goodbye. " He had 
talked to me and that was it! He took off. 



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(Interview 14: 16 May, 1978) 



The Pre-Strike Legal Victory 



Ward : 
LG: 






Ward: 
LG: 

Ward: 
LG: 



ow, about that lawsuit that you were interested 
in. 

Let me describe to you what the suit was all about, 
You recall that during the war Jack Hall worked 
for the Pair Labor Standards Act in Hawaii. I'm 
not sure exactly how long he worked for them 
because Hawaii went under martial law very quick 
ly after Pearl Harbor. 

Finally martial lav/ was knocked off by the 
very courageous judge there, Delbert Metzger; 
marvelous old guy who later testified for Jack in 
the Smith Act (anti-Communist) trial. He was a 
character witness; he was very fond of us. I got 
to know Delbert Ketzger much later. He was well 
in his eighties when I knew him. 

I remember; he was entertained over here. 

That's right and Symonds - you know, one of our 
lawyers down there - 

Meyer Symonds. 

Meyer Symonds and Metzger got to be very good 
friends; Meyer would stop by to see him at least 
once a week. And he told a hilarious story about 
the judge. 

The judge was cited for reckless driving, not 
driving fast, but driving erratically. Meyer 
asked, "What actually happened; are you going to 
pay the fine?" And the judge said, "I guess I 
ought to, really." "Why", asked Meyer. "Do you 
think you were guilty of reckless driving?" He 
says, "Only after a fashion; there was a very 
attractive lady sitting next to me and I put my 
hand on her knee and I guess I wasn't paying too 
much attention to my driving." In his eighties! 



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LG-: He was quite a vigorous old goat and a delightful 
character. But that is just an aside. 

When Jack was with the Pair Labor Standards 
Act, he reached the conviction there were innum 
erable violations of the Fair Labor Standards Act 
by the plantations. There was no great problem 
in terms of the mills themselves. The employers 
realized the mills where you grind the cane are 
clearly covered by the 40-hour week provisions of 
the Fair Labor Standards Act. 

On the other hand, there were an endless number 
of borderline operations. Let me give you an 
example. There's a truck driver who takes a big 
rig of sugar out of the field to the mill. Is he 
covered by the Fair Labor Standards Act or is he 
excluded because of the agricultural exemption? 

Take the large number of people we had working 
around the camps. They did everything from build 
ing the houses, repairing them, painting them, 
carpenter work, plumbers and what have you. Were 
they covered by the Fair Labor Standards Act or 
were they under the agricultural section? 
Maintenance men, for example, out in the fields 
in all kinds of equipment would be a problem. 

So, there were a whole series of questions that 
Jack was convinced were clear and outright 
violations of the Fair Labor Standards Act, and 
that the obligation of the employers would be 
enormous. The method used to value perquisites 
for fair Labor Standard Act compliance purposes 
was another major factor. 

Jack was the one who suggested that this suit 
be filed; we used the attorneys for the Internation 
al. They were Gladstein, Andersen, Resner and 
Sawyer. The actual preparation of the material, 
knowing the operation, was obviously done by Jack. 
It would have taken the attorneys months to go out 
in the fields and study each one of the operations 
separately, whereas to Jack, all these things were 
at his fingertips. 

Obviously the thing to do was to pick the 
strongest cases first; those would be where you 
have a very thick interlocking between the 



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LG-: plantation and the mill. In those days a great 

deal of sugar was still being transported by rail 
and they had these tiny plantation railroad lines. 
Were they agricultural or were they industrial? 

Ward: Were they under the Railway Labor Act? 

LG: Whether they came under the Railway Labor Act was 

another story again, you see. As a matter of fact, 
in one place, you had a separate railroad, the 
Kahului Railroad. There we had to go through the 
Railway Labor Act. Later on, the railroad was 
washed out and they went to trucking, which made 
much more sense because the rails were too diffi 
cult to get into all kinds of corners. 

Sometimes it meant bringing the cane down by 
flume, as they did on the Hamakua coast; they'd 
build these flumes going clear up into the hills. 
The cane would come flying down through these 
flumes with water almost as far as the mill, and 
there were some jobs there that were terribly 
dangerous. 

The guys were hardly paid anything at all, such 
as the carpenter work that went on, building 
bridges across these arroyos. These flumes in 
some cases were built, oh, I'd say, to a height 
of 200 or 300 feet, all on gravity flow. Of course, 
the stuff would require repair and here you'd see 
someone repairing one of those flumes and he looked 
like a tiny little midget up there trying to do 
his carpenter work under some very risky conditions. 

Well, again, that would be the question, "What 
is this man? Is he an agricultural worker or an 
industrial worker who is building a flume?" After 
all, if you take an industrial worker and put him 
to work building a sugar mill, that doesn't make 
him an agricultural worker, or if he's building 
a road that doesn't make him an agricultural 
worker; he's an industrial worker covered by the 
Fair Labor Standards Act. 

So, Jack is the one who put together the basic 
ingredients for the suit. The suit then was filed 
against all the plantations, all of the Big Five, 
by our attorneys in San Francisco. The whole 



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thing was on some sort of contingency basis. As 
to whether it was too much, too little, we didn't 
pay much attention at the time. 

Somewhere close to the holidays in 1945 I got 
a wire from the employers, and also a wire from 
Jack Hall, saying that the employers wanted to sit 
down and discuss a settlement of the suit. I 
remember managing somehow to get transportation 
down there, even though it was still very diffi 
cult. It might have been that same period when I 
was stuck down there with Prank Thompson and began 
to make the rounds on New Year's Eve. 

Jack and I met and discussed the question as to 
what would be a fair settlement. We weren't quite 
sure, but we said, it ought to be something ovar 
a million dollars, because the potential liability 
of the employers is enormous. ?or years they had 
been working certain of these people anything from 
46 hours to 50 hours. 

The bookkeeping work v/ould be unbelievable; 
the total liability, if they were covered by the 
Fair Labor Standards Act, would run into millions 
and millions of dollars. So, even though a mil 
lion bucks sounded like an awful lot of money, we 
felt that there ought to be something more than 
that. 

We held our meeting with the employers about a 
day or two before Christmas, and there the 
employers offered us a half a million dollars to 
settle the suit. Jack and I just looked at each 
other and didn't call a huddle. I said, "Look, 
as far as I'm concerned, you brought me down here 
on false pretenses, you brought me down here 
saying you were interested in the settlement of 
the suit and you're wrecking my holiday season. 

"Obviously this is not an attempt to settle at all, 
so goodbye; I'm catching the first plane out of 
here, as soon as I can get myself priority." And 
we walk out. And the committee all agrees with 
us - there were a number of rank and filers in 
there. 



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LG: The next day we get a call from the employers 
saying, "Well, we've been looking at the thing 
and we want to discuss it further." So, we went 
back to another meeting with the employers and 
they raised the ante to $750,000; again we told 
them the same thing, that was just no settlement; 
we'd just as soon see the thing go to court. 
We've got a good case; if we lose, we lose; we 
had nothing to lose in the first place. 

Frank Thompson was around at that session 
because I remember we walked out of this session 
after telling the employers that they could for 
get their $750,000 and I was going through my 
pockets and didn't have any money with me. I 
said, "Prank, do we have enough for coffee?" 
Prank always carried dough. So, here we were, 
just rejected three-quarters of a million dollars 
and here we were trying to get a dime for coffee I 

Once again, the employers asked for a meeting, 
indicating that perhaps they would settle the 
thing for the round figure of a million. Dick 
(Richard) Gladstein was down there at the time. 
Sure, when the employers began to offer a million 
dollars, the thing was tempting. It looked very 
big to our guys in the sugar plantations. Eere 
we were talking about wages in the plantations 
that were as low as 24 cents an hour and here's 
a million dollars; although a million dollars 
spread across a lot of men isn't all that much. 

One of the things that was bothering us in the 
union - the union I'm talking about, not the 
attorneys - was the distribution of the money. 
You'd be in a hell of a jam because obviously not 
all the workers would be entitled to it. If we 
could lower the distribution problem on the backs 
of the employers, fine; then if something was done 
wrong, the union could take the position: those 
sons-of -bitches are still trying to screw you. 

But the employers had already mentioned that 
if the settlement was made we would take on the 
responsibility for the distribution, or at least 
the determination of it. We weren't too jubilant 
about it, but we could see how that could very 
easily be the problem we'd have if we finally got 
a settlement. 



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1.G: There's where I think you picked up the story 
that there were some sharp differences "between 
myself and Richie G-ladsteln. 

Ward: They still talk about it. 

LG-: les, I wouldn't "be a "bit surprised. I don't talk 
about it because it finally worked out. But at 
the moment, of course, I was extremely unhappy 
because I found out that Richie had been talking 
to some of our guys on the committee, without 
consulting either Jack or myself, that if the 
employers offered a million dollars, perhaps they 
ought to take it. 

I can see where the attorneys would think that 
was a hell of an attractive settlement because of 
their contingency fee - that's a lot of money. 
In those days, that was the biggest case I guess 
the attorneys had ever had. The attorneys were 
entitled to a fee, of course, even if you wanted 
to call it a windfall. After all, ever the years 
they had been a pretty loyal bunch and they had 
done a good job. They handled everything from 
the Bridges' cases to a lot of the strike 
situations and everything else we got mixed up in. 
But caucusing our guys - that was a no-no. You 
don't do that. 

Words got very sharp; some of the guys said, 
"What are you going to do when they get to a 
million bucks?" I said, "We're going to turn it 
down." I said, "The way these guys have moved so 
rapidly from that lousy half million they started 
with and v/ithin a couple of days, they're up to a 
million, there's a hell of a lot more money there.' 
They said, "Gee, you're going to risk the million." 

I said, "So what, you ain't got it, have you? 
If you don't have it, you have nothing to lose." 
It's like the business of people telling you that 
if you go on strike you lose so much money. How 
can you lose something you never got? You didn't 
work. Sure it takes a certain form of thinking, 
but it's still a correct form of thinking. Other 
wise, you never make a move. 



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LG: 



Ward: 

LG: 
Ward ; 
LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 
Y/ard : 



LG: 

Ward : 
LG: 



Jack and I were very firm with Richie. We said, 
"Knock it off, we're the ones who'll settle this, 



that's all; if we say 'no 1 , 



it's 'no. 



T It 



The net 



result was that we finally got the employers up 
to a million and a half dollars plus the attorney 
fees. So, we picked up a million and a half bucks 
for distribution to the workers. 

By that time even the attorneys realized that 
the union was entitled to a hunk of this money. 
Jack was the one who not only conceived the thing 
but had the information and the material to put 
the damn thing together. And to think they could 
have done it without him, I doubt it. 

I want to ask a question here. Are you sure the 
contingency fee agreed upon was 30 percent? I 
heard it was 10 percent. 

No - no. It couldn't be 10 percent. 



That's the story I go 



t. 



Well, the reason I don't think it was 10 percent 
is because when the case was settled for a million 
and a half, the union got $150, 000 and the 
attorneys got $150,000. That would be 20 percent 
of a million and one-half dollars; ,300,000, 
right? 

What became of the rest of it? 

It was distributed to the workers. 

Ch, I see. This is interesting because the story 
I got was that the settlement was for two million 
dollars and that the contingency fee was for ten 
percent which would have been $200,000. 

I don't recall the settlement being at two million 
it was a million and a half, plus the 300, 000. 

That could be checked on, I suppose? 

Yes, no problem at all. I recall when I got back 
to San Francisco I was still steaming about this 
thing; an awful lot of argument going. The guy 
who seemed most amenable to trying to v/ork the 



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LG: thing out was George Andersen. He and I continued 
friends. Andersen, of course, always liked a 
buck; his whole "background was one of extremely 
hard work; not penury, but he sure was prudent 
with his money, to put it gently. 

I do know v/e distributed the million and a half 
bucks to the workers involved. Then we got part 
of the attorneys' fees, because even they realized 
that we had gotten a good deal more than what they 
were prepared to settle for. If they thought we 
ought to grab a million, obviously they shouldn't 
be entitled to any fee on dough we got over a 
million. It was a roundy-go-roundy and it wasn't 
very friendly, I'll admit. 

Mostly I was tee'd off about what I thought was 
much more important to us than the money. You 
don't go over the head of the union, that I know. 
The figure of $150,000 to the union sticks at the 
back of my head. 

Both the suit and the money then keeps popping 
up in funny ways and just let me tell you about 
the follow-up on some of these things. That money 
was used later to buy the land on which 451 
Atkinson Drive was built - the ILWTJ headquarters 
in Hawaii. 

Ward: That's where the taro patches used to be. 

LG-: I'm not sure whether they were taro patches or 
part of a swamp area. 

Ward: Well, I was in that hall 19 years ago when it was 
quite new and thinking it was about where the 
streetcar from Honolulu used to come through the 
taro patches on its way to Waikiki. 

LG-: That could very well be. Have you been in Hawaii 
since they built that huge Ala Moana Shopping 
Centre, the biggest shopping centre in the world? 

Ward: I was there 19 years ago. 

LG-: No, it wasn't built then; but the land on which 

the Ala Moana shopping centre is built was swamp 
land. They wanted a yacht harbor, not too far away, 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Dillingham, one of the big corporations in Hawaii, 
now an international "building corporation, got the 
contract to clear the coral to open up a yacht 
harbor. For years every time you drove by that 
area, you could hear these pumps going; they were 
going all night. He got so much a yard for digging 
out the coral, bought this swampland for almost 
nothing - took the coral out, filled in the swamp 
land, and got one of the most valuable hunks of 
real estate in Hawaii. 

It has been built up enormously. For example, 
right across the street from the building is the 
Ala Moana Hotel, owned by American Airlines, I 
think. It's about 36 stories high. There are 
two twin towers built on the other side of 
Atkinson Drive and they go up to around forty 
stories. Here we have a modest building four 
stories high, and it looks dwarfed by everything 
built around it. 

It's pretty obvious that the 150,000 went for the 
land for that building. 

Later, later - that's a story by itself. The 
reason I filled that in for you is because it 
became an element later in the sugar strike. We 
held on to that money; we didn't buy any land with 
it at the time. We used that dough, in part, for 
helping to run the strike. 



Ward: 



In '46? 



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IX A TEST OP UNION STRENGTH 



Striking On The Big Five's Money 

LG: In '46 - sure, not too long after the settlement. 
We had a couple of growls back from the planta 
tions; some guys got more money than others, 
but generally they accepted the idea that the 
union knew what it was doing, that somewhere along 
the line there would be a showdown, that the 
union would make demands, particularly in terms 
of changing the whole sugar industry. 

That money was used for all kinds of purposes 
during the strike. We lent it to some of the 
units that needed dough. They all set up soup 
kitchens. One of the features of the 1946 strike 
in sugar was the soup kitchens which were set up 
in all the various plantations. 

Most people would eat there, they would come 
down with their own utensils, take their food 
home to eat. But in many cases the families got 
to the point where it was more sociable and the 
kids enjoyed it more to be down there where every 
body was eating together, so it became a real 
social thing. 

Even before the strike began the guys had 
already begun planting vegetable gardens. By the 
time the strike got under way, almost every sugar 
unit had a crew of men and women working a 
vegetable garden. You had a crew assigned to the 
kitchen and the cooking. You had a crew assigned 
to hunting; they could still go into the hills 
there and get things like wild boar. 



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L3: You had a crew assigned to fishing; so that 

actually they had a better diet during the 1946 
strike than they had during ordinary times. We 
had all kinds of good people helping out in 
plantation soup kitchens. 

Every once in a while, Jack and I would make 
the rounds of the soup kitchens to talk to the 
members and see what the general feelings were 
like, whether the thing was holding together. 
This was all in addition to the picket duty, 
remember. 

There was a bit of socialist competition as to 
who could turn out the best food for the lowest 
amount per head, with some of the plantations 
getting down to the range of under ten cents per 
person. And a fairly good meal at that - 



M.J1 

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Ward: All right, so we were at the soup kitchens at 10 
cents a meal or more. 

LG: Right. It's true that most of the food that 

people bought in Hawaii is brought down from the 
mainland and is more expensive. ?or years you 
used to have an Island differential on things like 
Federal pay, army and navy; even civil service 
people would get an Island differential that 
applied for both Hawaii and Alaska. 

But other than staples such as flour, condiments 
and a few other things that you have to buy, these 
plantations were just about self-sufficient. They 
have gone back to a primitive form of economy 
where you lived by your wits and by your hands and 
by your fishing and hunting. 

They were doing extremely well; the kitchens 
were huge outdoor areas, sometimes with a tent on 
account of rain. Where they got these enormous 
kettles they cooked in, I don't know. 

They were very ingenious. Every once in a 
while they'd get a real killing when some guy who 
ran cattle would find several had been lost, broken 
through fences. They would make a deal with the 



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LG: farmer; "Look, we'll get your cattle "back if we 
get one." Of course, the guys would do their 
own slaughtering; they were very self-sufficient. 

Some of our members would do share cropping - 
small farmers; there were a handful on Cahu, on 
the outside islands, a good many. Our guys would 
go out and say, "Okay, we'll give you a day's 
work, but we want a share." So, food was coming 
in from all directions; in a number of cases, 
small merchants helping out. 

We had what we call "bumming committees." 
Sometimes you'd need a few nickels, say, for 
school lunches. Sometimes you could put enough 
pressure on the Board of Education to give the 
kids lunches; sometimes people were too proud 
and they just had to give the kids enough to buy 
the school lunches. But the atmosphere was good, 
around the schools and everywhere else. 

Ward: Any strike-breaking attempts? 

LG: Only on one plantation and that was Pioneer. 

That's a story by itself, where they fired some - 
I think it was nine or ten of our men, charging 
them with having beat up some supervisors who were 
trying to irrigate. That was resolved after the 
strike. When the strike was settled the workers 
at Pioneer Kill continued on strike for another 
30 days. They wouldn't go back to work without 
the strikers who had been fired. 

Ward: Did they win that one? 

LG: Yes. That was sort of a peculiar case. Nate 

Feinsinger had been sent down there by the govern 
ment. Feinsinger was the dean of the Wisconsin 
Law School, and he was used on special assignment 
by the Labor Department as a conciliator. He got 
to be a fairly good friend of ours over the years. 

Feinsinger didn't get any place; neither did 
the federal conciliator who was sent down, Stanley 
Von White. I finally found out what the "T" stood 
for. Stanley was a heck of a good man and a very 
honest guy, straight as a die. He tried like the 
devil to get negotiations under way. 



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LG: There's a sort of amusing story. Stanley White 
decided he ought to try to convene a session of 
the parties and we were perfectly happy to be 
there. I felt we wouldn't find a situation where 
the mediator was leaning on us. 

You know, this is something you have to watch 
in every mediation session; apparently their 
basic order of instructions is that they should 
look around and see which is the weakest party, 
and then lean on him. As long as the thing is 
settled, it is a victory for the Labor Department. 
It might not be a victory for the workers, or 
anybody else. 

I wasn't concerned about that, but White set 
up the meeting for someplace in downtown Honolulu. 
Jim Blaisdell was there from the Employers' Coun 
cil, and the man who was working with him was 
Dwight Steele. He had been Blaisdell 's successor 
with the Distributors Association in San Francisco. 

V.'ard: There was a lot of respect between the two parties? 

LG: Yes. Steele was a little more difficult, and 

Blaisdell could be a first class mean character 
when he got going. He saw the thing in very 
simple terms. He didn't see any good reason to 
have an Employers Council launch a crusade to 
destroy the unions. On the other hand, he felt 
it was his job to represent the employers, and he 
did it well. As an individual, he was really a 
very likeable guy; at least I enjoyed his company. 

Ward: Well, there was mutual respect anyway. 

LG: Yes - he had known me, and so did Dwight Steele, 
from the mainland. 

V/ard: Well, anyway, White wanted to get you together. 

LG: He got us together at some downtown place, the 
Commercial Club. It was an odd experience 
because he decided that perhaps a few drinks 
might help loosen everybody up; you know, the 
usual bullshit. Of course, getting a decent 
bottle of booze there was - 

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Ward: We are continuing with your account of a pre 
liminary attempt at negotiations by Stanley White 
between the employers 1 representatives in Hawaii 
and G-oldblatt and Jack Hall. Lou, what happened? 
The liquor didn't do any good, I gather. 

LG: Stanley White brought three bottles of Pour Roses. 
Blaisdell, obviously, was not ready to do any 
serious talking. It could also mean that his 
general attitude, and that of the Employers Council, 
could have been that they weren't terribly interest 
ed in having any outside party, whether it be the 
Federal Mediation Service or what have you, inject 
themselves into the situation. 

Ward: They resented White? 

LG: I wouldn't say they were terribly fond of him. As 
a matter of fact, Terry and I got to know White 
and his wife and their boys quite well afterwards. 

Ward: I remember, we met him. 

LG: Here's Stan White sitting in the middle of this 

room. Steele and Blaisdell on one side, Jack Hall 
and myself on the other side. Clearly, of course, 
we were at an impasse. Blaisdell takes one look 
at this little card table that had been set up with 
the three bottles and Stan was sort of a little bit 
edgy trying to get things going and Blaisdell broke 
the ice by saying, "What the devil, is it just one 
dozen roses?" 

Anyway, nothing much came of this session. The 
Pour Roses got down to substantially less than a 
dozen. We finally broke up the session around 
8:00 or 8:30 at night and we left this place which 
is right across from the police station. 

Steele remarked he used to ride one of these 
things, these motorcycles. I think either Jack or 
I said, "Well, in that case here's one you can 
ride." And here he was about to get on the 



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LG: motorcycle when the cop whose motorcycle it happen 
ed to be came out of the station, spotted us and 
hauled us into the station house, with Stanley 
White, of course, jogging along and terribly, 
terribly upset. 

After all, he had set up the meeting and he had 
responsibility for the secure passage of the 
participants. Here he was, running around: Could 
he talk to the captain? Could he talk to the 
sergeant who was in charge? After all, he was with 
the federal Mediation Service and this was all a 
big misunderstanding; there was nothing serious 
about this. 

And finally, the cops caught on to what was 
going on and said, "Okay, just take off." We were 
standing there; Blaisdell and Steele had gone one 
way and v/e were about to go the other; I turned 
to White and told him, "You missed one of the 
greatest chances a mediator ever had." "What's 
that, now, Lou," he said, "I do my best in this 
thing." 

"Oh, Stanley, I know that and I like you very 
much," I said, "But imagine an opportunity like 
that, what if you had worked something out with 
the captain or sergeant, or whoever you were talk 
ing to, to the effect that you would leave Blaisdell 
and Steele in one cell and Jack and myself in 
another cell until such time as the public forced 
us to sit down and settle." That would certainly 
have been a new twist to the role of mediator. 
Stan didn't think that was terribly funny. He took 
the whole thing very seriously. 

Ward: This took place at about thirty days and the strike 
actually lasted sixty seven? 

LG: Something like that. It was about midway. And 
Stan later issued a good statement at which the 
employers took a lot of umbrage; he was persona 

non grata. 

The Mediation Service finds itself in a very 
difficult situation if they step into any scene 
and either party says, "Get this character out of 
here." Then he's lost his value right then and 



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LG-: there, and particularly in the case of Hawaii. 1 
am sure the Mediation Service knew what the devil 
they were dealing with, that enormous, concentrated 
economic control. 

So, Stan finally left there. The man who was 
outspoken in Stan's defense was w'.K. Bassett. 
Bassett was a fine, upstanding progressive who put 
out a paper down around Pacific rove or Monterey 
or Carmel, the Pacific Sun. 

Later on, he wound up in Hawaii as an assistant 
to Mayor John E. Wilson, in Honolulu. Mayor Wilson 
was and remained a good friend of the ILWTJ. Mayor 
Wilson was a very distinguished man; he had been 
responsible for building the first tunnel through 
the Pali that went from leeward to windward side. 
He was really thoroughly loved by the people down 
there. He was along in years and Bassett was his 
assistant. 

Bassett made the statement that they ought to 
build a monument to Stanley White down at Fort and 
Merchant Streets; that was the -main intersection 
of the financial district in Honolulu. Of course, 
the papers didn't take kindly to that idea. 

Ward: You enumerated a couple of bargaining points the 
the employers were very worried about. One was 
25 million dollars and the other was the union 
shop. 

LG-: Correct; we had a couple of items there which we 
ourselves did not take very seriously. They were 
not all that important to us if we got the rest 
of the things we wanted in the contract. One was 
a claim for 25 million bucks, a round figure that 
Jack just took off the top of his head, I guess. 
That's over and beyond the Pair Labor Standards 
Act suit which had been settled. 

This was money that was still owed for many, 
many years of violation of the Pair Labor Standards 
Act, particularly on the whole perquisite system. 
One of the things we were determined to get rid of 
was perquisites. The employers themselves were 
also moving in that direction because of the 



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LG-: Fair Labor Standards Act suit; that resolved the 
immediate issue, and included certain agreements 
that were made between the union and the employers, 
namely, that there would be further legal action 
including continued appeal at the prerogative of 
the employers until such time as they got what 
they considered to be a final determination as to 
what was covered or not covered by the Fair Labor 
Standards Act. 

Ward: I see. 

LG-: There's a rather significant point when I get 

around to telling you something about another facet 
of the Fair Labor Standards Act suit and how it 
happened to work out fortuitously to settle a very 
complicated legal situation we were in, namely, 
a suit by Juneau Spruce up in Alaska. It's an 
interesting story as to how they finally dovetailed. 

So, we had this claim for twenty five million 
bucks on past violations of the Fair Labor Standards 
Act. Then there was the demand for the union shop - 
we knew full well the chances of getting a union 
shop were extremely slim. We would have been 
borrowing trouble for ourselves if we had actually 
won it. 

Bear in mind, we were riding such a powerful 
movement in the plantations that it became a 
question of status in the community, your whole 
relation to your family, to your friends, even to 
a little business in the community, whether you 
were a union member or not. 

On some plantations the men were using expres 
sions which were completely unwarranted; some guy 
hadn't signed fast enough, they called him a scab. 
He obviously was not - he hadn't broken the strike 
or done anything of the sort. In some cases 
where guys might have been reluctant to join, when 
they finally got around to it, the union men said, 
"Well, we'll think about it." Or, "We'll figure 
out how much dues you owe." The union had such a 
prominent position on the plantation level that it 
became a basic requirement to an individual if he 
was going to get along on the job, in the community, 
with his friends and everything else. It had that 
kind of sweep to it. 



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LG-: We'd raise the question on the union shop and 

some of the leaders in the units would say, "Look, 
why don't you just take care of your part of the 
thing; we'll take care of this local question." 
So, actually some of these issues were stalking 
horses. 

We kept hammering away on the more "basic 
things, namely, abolition of the perquisites sys 
tem. What happens to perquisites once they are 
converted to cash? How do you classify the 
houses? What action do you take in the event of 
dissatisfaction with the way the house is main 
tained? What do you pay for medical care (which 
was supposedly free, while at the same time they 
were paying people 24 cents an hour)? 

Ward: I think you should go into detail with what the 

perquisites had been, how the employers worked up 
a fallacious theory that these guys were getting 
something for nothing, when really they were not. 
What were the perquisites on the plantations? 

LG: The perquisites on the plantation level included 
housing; that meant both family housing and 
dormitory housing. Single men, in the main, lived 
as a group within something that was closer to a 
dormitory; did their own cooking, and so forth. 
Family housing was family units; in many, many 
plantations the camps were separated along clear 
racial lines. 

When you would go to some of the plantations, 
they would talk about the "Chinese camp" or the 
"Filipino camp" or the "Portuguese camp." It 
depended on when some of these workers had 
arrived. A number of the Portuguese had been 
early contract laborers; they had moved up into 
either higher labor grades or they had families 
and picked up better housing. 

People at the bottom of the totem pole were 
obviously the last group of immigrant contract 
labor, mostly Filipinos. So, the question of 
converting perquisites to cash was complicated. 
How much is a perquisite worth to a family man with 



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LG: 



V/ard ; 



Ward ; 



V/ard : 
LG: 



say a three or four bedroom house; how much are 
those same perquisites worth to a single man, 
sharing a dormitory with five other guys? 

A basic question by itself; and with the 
conversion of perquisites had to come guaranteed 
wage increases, notwithstanding the dollar value 
attached to perquisites. Another perquisite was 
medical care. 

Many of the plantations, almost all of them, 
had what they called a plantation doctor as well 
as a small clinic. In some cases those doctors 
were pretty good and loyal to their profession. 
In other cases, they were almost like remittance 
men. 

Company-minded hacks? 

Company-minded hacks, including a number of guys 
who had been beaten by the booze and wound up on 
a plantation, you see. The quality of care varied 
a great deal, but we couldn't do too much about 
it at the time. 

Later, we began to do more about the question 
of the quality of care, specialist care; provision 
to have people flown into Honolulu, because most 
of your specialists v/ere concentrated there at the 
time. A third form of perquisite included things 
like firewood and in some cases, water. 

Garbage disposal? 

Garbage disposal was also done by the plantation - 
whether that was considered a perquisite, I am not 
sure. 

Transportation? Any transportation? 

No. Basic perquisites were housing, medical care, 
fuel, although in some cases the man paid his own 
fuel bill. In other cases, they were incorporated, 
It was a big headache in Hawaii's whole economy. 
All your fuel is generated by raw materials that 
are brought in from the outside. They have no 
natural gas. They have to produce their own 
electricity, so that fuel costs can be extremely 
high. 



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LG-: Later on, as tlie standard of living improved, a 

lot of people bought electrical gadgets, and their 
fuel bills went up accordingly. Those are the 
main perquisites. 

Also, the employers had to value these per 
quisites in such a way that, where they knew a job 
was covered by the Pair Labor Standards Act, they 
attached a value to the perquisite so as to meet 
the ?air Labor Standards Act minimum. There was 
always this question as to whether or not they 
had been valued properly. 

Those were all part of the claim for $25,000,000; 
also part of the Fair Labor Standards Act suit. 
It was in these areas where Jack Hall was so 
amazingly knowledgeable. 

I don't believe there was much of a fundamental 
resistance by the employers to getting rid of per 
quisites, but the manner in which they were gotten 
rid of, how the contract would be written, what 
grievance machinery would be provided in the whole 
area of perquisites - that was an enormous project. 

The net result for example was that we got a 
guaranteed v/age increase for every person; it was 
substantial, based on what the previous wages had 
been. We also got things in the contract like 
grievance machinery, recognition of vacations. 

We began to formalize the question of what they 
were entitled to in the way of sick leave. For 
example, sick leave was an outgrowth of the 
perquisite system because the whole concept was 
that the worker had one big daddy and that was the 
employer. 

The actual sick leave provisions were not too 
bad. This was a time when most of the contracts 
in the mainland had no sick leave provisions. 
There, the workers got two- thirds pay after, I 
think three days; the number of weeks they could 
collect depended on their length of service. You 
could go up to 54 days of sick leave. So, these 
had to be formalized. 

Ward: Racial discrimination? 



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LG-: Racial discrimination was a separate question; it 
was a very fundamental thing to the life of the 
contract. But let me give you a few examples of 
some of the things that finally emerged from the 
contract. 

The 1946 sugar agreement when it was finally 
completed had all houses classified as "A", "B", 
"C" and "D". The best of all housing, as I recall, 
was at a plantation called Olokele; that's on the 
Island of Kauai. There they had comparatively new 
housing, all inside plumbing. 

It was fairly attractive housing and I think 
the rents were $41 or 842 a month. Then, your 
housing went down into other categories including 
A's, B's amd C's, depending on whether they were 
single partitions or very few double partitions, 
inside plumbing or outside plumbing, certain 
electrical connections, etc. These were all a set 
of factors. 

Now, I just have to drift a bit off the contract 
itself. Those rents that were put in the contract 
at the end of the '46 strike are still exactly as 
they were at that time; no change. 

Ward: No increase? 

LG-: No increase. The employers tried several times to 
reopen the thing in terms of the cost of replace 
ment or cost of repair. Cur position was very 
simple; there was only one way to change the rents: 
they'd have to whip us in a strike. 

Y/hen you stop to think of the importance of 
this, you begin to see how it runs to the whole 
heart of the plantation life. As soon as we had 
a strike victory and an effective union, our guys 
began to talk up. It was a legitimate grievance, 
for example, if a man said, "My house hasn't been 
painted for 15 years; have somebody out there to 
paint it, it's coming apart." Cr the plumbing 
doesn't work, or what have you. 

So, we had housing committees on every planta 
tion. Employers got to the point where they said, 
"We'll give you all the supplies you want, go out 



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LG: and do the job yourself or get your friends." The 
men said, "No dice, we're not going to take the 
job of a union man; let him come out and do it." 
On the company's time. 

Eventually, the company found itself completely 
frustrated, both on the matter of changing the 
rents and on repairs, which just kept piling up. 
The net result was that this was the single, 
motivating factor that forced the employers to let 
go of land. 



The Passion For Land 



LG: The land is the basic source of wealth in an island 
community. And the land ownership goes back a 
long ways. The Big Five never really began taking 
over the land until the adoption of the plan 
called the "G-reat Kehele". 

Other things went with it too, such as fishing 
rights. There were all kinds of complicated 
things - what are called kunuiki rights, access to 
water, because some are dependent on fishing. 

The fundamental thing in the Great Mehele was 
the determination of the ownership of land; then 
when the Big ]?ive came along, with the mission 
aries who preceded them, they knew who they could 
deal with in terms of getting that land. A certain 
amount of the land was set aside for Hawaiian home 
steads; some of that land still exists. 

The attitude of the Hawaiians towards the whole 
question of land is so deep that it really reflects 
everything that has happened in Hawaii. Only a few 
years back a chap I've known for a long time, 
Jimmy Keen, was running for Assembly and his bumper 
stickers read "Restore the Monarchy." He knew who 
he was appealing to - those Hawaiians! 

There's a story about this old friend of mine, 
Dan Haleamau, a longshoreman. He's retired now 
in Hilo and we were sitting around one night, just 
talking, and I said, "Where do you live?" And he 



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LG: said, "I live in a Hawaii homestead." I asked, 

""What's your rent?" He says, "One dollar a year." 

I said, "You paid up?" He said, "No, I haven't 
paid for the last ten years." His attitude was, 
they weren't giving him a goddam thing that wasn't 
his. 

Well, getting a piece of fee simple land was 
almost impossible. The land was owned "by the 
estates: Bishop Estate, Campbell Estate, the 

II Estate. Most of the undeveloped land that 
wasn't in their hands or plantations belonged 
to the federal government. This feeling, about 
fee simple land is one of the reasons why you get 
these unbelievable land prices in Hawaii. 

If you think things are crazy around here it's 
nothing compared to what's going on down there. 
The attitude of the members was that they wanted 
to see land ownership change, but it had to be 
fee simple, not lease land. 

I recall an incident that occurred some years 
after this - after '46 - where a man who was a 
fairly good builder here, William Blackfield, 
talked to me, "I'm going down to Hawaii and try 
to do some building. You guys have really been 
doing some organizing." I said, "Yeah." 

He said, "You know, once I take a look-see at 
the place, maybe you'll be interested in some of 
the housing I put up." "Sure," I said, "We'd 
like to know." I've seen a lot of the housing 
people live in in Honolulu and it sure as heck is 
nothing to write home about. Pretty bad housing, 
a lot of them lived along River Street, 
and the Kalihi district (in Honolulu); small 
shacks, almost like warrens. 

A couple of years later he got in touch with 
me and said, "I'm about to start some development 
just over the Pali," which is not too far from 
Honolulu proper, perhaps a twenty minute drive. 
By that time, things had improved a bit and I 
thought the families would be interested in some 
new housing. So, I asked, "What will it run?" 
And he said, "Well, a lot depends on whether your 
guys will buy this stuff in advance; then they 



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LG-: know what they're getting and it makes it very- 
easy for me to get interim financing, as well as 
FHA loans and what have you." 

He was talking about a two "bedroom, two bath 
house for $5,500. I said, "Is it on fee simple 
land?" He said, "No, it's a 55 year lease." 
What the hell, that doesn't make too much differ 
ence - how many people are going to "be around 55 
years from now on a lease? 



Ward: We were talking about the houses and the lease. 

LG-: The longshoremen all lived in the heart of 

Honolulu and, of course, a large number of cannery 
workers and others. I thought that was where the 
interest would be, so I raised this thing with a 
bunch of longshoremen; the interest was apparent, 
"That sounds pretty good. What would the down 
payment be?" 

"I don't know all these things yet," I said. 
"All I know is that this guy can offer an awfully 
good package if this housing can be sold in 
advance. Obviously, we'll have to make sure that 
the housing is exactly the way he specifies it so 
that nobody gets cheated." 

At that time I suppose a i-5,500 house would 
have had monthly payments, including principal, 
taxes, interest, insurance, of somewhere around 
$55 a month. 

Ward: What would a longshoreman be making, bringing 
home? About 8300 a month? 

LG: Thereabouts. Work was good. It was before the 
big container movement, so that wasn't the big 
problem. All the reactions were positive until 
one man - an Hawaiian - said, "We better find out 
something else, Lou, before we go any further. Is 
this fee simple land?" "No," I said. "It's a 55- 
year lease." "Forget it," he said. 



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LG: It was as though you had turned off a spigot; all 
the interest in this housing disappeared. Of 
course, five, six, ten years after that a lot of 
the guys were kicking themselves because housing 
costs in Hawaii are completely out of sight. 

The idea of land ownership was such a sine 
qua non to the Big ?ive that exactly the same 
feeling - "but for entirely different reasons - 
ran all through the society, particularly the 
Hawaiians. I think it was Woolworth or Kress 
spent around five years getting a piece of fee 
simple land in downtown Honolulu because it was 
the only way they wanted to move in there. 

A lot of that has changed now, but you still 
have an enormous amount of lease land; some of 
the prize residential lands near Honolulu, places 
like Xahala; that's the area that goes beyond 
Diamond Head. That's all Bishop Estate land. 
Even some of the big employers just blow their 
cork. I remember Blaisdell one time practically 
screaming. He said, "My lease is up for renego 
tiation." He further said, "If I can't get a 
renegotiation that is satisfactory, I've got only 
one right left." I said, "What's that?" "I can 
pick up the house and move it." Where? And some 
of those houses, you couldn't pick up anyway 
because the termites would let go and the whole 
thing would fall apart. 

Now, back to the question of what happened on 
the plantations. We had the rent control in the 
contract and it's still in there. It finally 
meant there was only one alternative left to the 
employers on the question of housing: sell it off 
or build new housing. And it would have to be fee 
simple. 

Well, I recall being there when a group of guys 
were talking to Jack. These were some of the work 
ers and some of the leadership from Waipahu. It's 
not very far from Honolulu, about 20 minutes; the 
big Waipahu plantation, it was right next to Ewa 
Sugar. Later they merged and it was called the 
Cahu Sugar Company, an American Factors plantation. 



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LG-: These guys were raising the question with Jack 
as to whether they ought to buy the houses; the 
housing had been put up for sale and the first 
option was for the guy who lived there, the sugar 
worker. Jack knew a great deal more about this 
thing than I ever would know because he understood 
this housing thing. 

I think the employers were asking somewhere 
around $4800 for some houses, $5000 for others. 
Jack says, "Look, I think there should be an 
extra push on this thing. If you guys hang tough 
you can pick up this housing at $4,000." And 
they did. 

Some of it wasn't the best housing in the . 
world, but the guys, of course, once they owned 
the house, it was another story. They began 
keeping them in good repair. A lot of it turned 
out to be very attractive housing. The big thing 
that happened there, of course, was the move to 
fee simple housing. 

Some of our members also made some terrible 
mistakes because, as I recall, not too many years 
after these fellows in Waipahu picked up the 
housing, a lot of navy men who worked in Pearl 
Harbor, a couple of miles away, came along and 
offered a guy f>40,000 for his house. 

Well, $40,000 was a fabulous amount of money; 
the guy had never seen anything like it in his 
whole life. Some of them made the mistake of 
selling and then discovering that once you had 
the money, what the hell can you do with it? You 
still need a place to live. Most of the fellows 
thought it through pretty carefully and realized 
that you don't let go of what you are living in 
until you have something else. 

But it also resulted in a certain amount of 
mobility in the plantation itself. Once the guys 
had fee simple housing, their attitudes could 
change in other ways. If the kids grew up and the 
guys decided they wanted a smaller place, they 
could get rid of the old place. On some of the 
other plantations as housing reached a certain 
age the companies, like on Maui, built a place 



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LG: called Dream City. It's concrete block construc 
tion and attractive housing, very attractive; 
fairly decent sized lots, up to 8,000 to 10,000 
sqnare feet. They were beautifully kept up in 
almost every case. The men had also built out 
door living areas. They had carports which became 
part of a patio arrangement for outdoor eating, 
entertaining their friends and so forth because 
the weather lends itself to that. 

The Dream City housing ran about $5,000 or 
36,000 to start. I remember a place like Pioneer 
Mill over on the Island of Maui, a few years lat 
er, and they ran around $15,000 or $14,000; some 
of my good friends live there. 

Yet, I remember visiting the same plantation 
some years later. Terry and I went down there 
for some rest. I decided to drop by and see an 
old timer who used to be very cantankerous and 
almost impossible in negotiations. They kept 
calling him a kamakaze. 

It's on an old, broken down road, practically 
boulders in the middle of it; the. guy I'm with 
said, "This is where Micaiso lives." I said, 
"Fine, let's go in." Micaiso was completely 
taken aback - I had never visited his house 
before. 

He had just gotten back from work, hadn't even 
cleaned up yet. He found a bottle of Scotch or 
something, because your Japanese are very hospi 
table people, and he says, "Oh, not too bad, 
he says, "Still something lousy." I asked, "What's 
that?" "Too much work and too much money." He 
didn't like the hours - the guys were putting in 
ten hours a day, sometimes six or seven days a week, 
He says, "Contract's good, okay, it's all right, 
but too much work." 

And here's a machinist, a skilled craftsman - 
"How come you're still living in the same 
plantation house?" And that's what it was, still 
covered by the rents in the contract! He said, 
"Oh, maybe I should have bought one of the others 
earlier; I just didn't feel like it." I guess as 



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LG: far as lie was concerned, his attitude was that 

he'd rather "be in a plantation house, rely on the 
power of the union, than go out on the free 
market. 

Ward: Afraid he might "be outsmarted by other people? 

LG: He had confidence in the union and he'd been 

through the thing long enough. There were always 
a real bunch of rebels up there, that is at Pioneer 
Mill. Pioneer Mill is in Lahaina on the island 
of Maui. Some old timers around there still talk 
about Big Bill. Big Bill by the way is Bill 
Bailey, the longshoreman. 

Ward: I didn't know he was down there. 

LG: Ee was down there on a ship, I guess taking on 
sugar. For some reason or other he went out to 
Lahaina; a big banyan tree there. The guys still 
remember his speech calling for a Soviet America, 
(laughter) Bill, you know, was one of the most 
amazing guys; he fought in Spain. 

I'll never forget; another guy came back from 
Spain, and of course he was pretty well lionized. 
Bill came back and found out about this. He says, 
"Yeah, that guy is a real hero; both of us figured 
out that this farmer must have had some wine in 
in his cellar, and we were crawling through a 
small opening to get some of this wine and this 
character got shot in the ass I" You know Bill was 
the guy who climbed the mast of a German training 
ship right after Hitler came into power? 

V/ard: Yes. 

LG: Imagine climbing that mast and tearing down the 

Nazi flag with all those Nazis waiting on the deck 
below. They really worked him over. 



Smashing Racial Discrimination 



LG: Another fundamental thing that we fought for in 
the 1946 sugar agreement was a provision for no 
racial discrimination. This was a big thing on 



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LG: the Mainland, of course, and initially we assumed 
there shouldn't be any headache with it. To the 
contrary, it "became a very contentious issue. As 
we moved along in these discussions I began to 
realize why. These plantations had this facade 
of complete racial equality, you know, the aloha 
spirit in Hawaii, but that wasn't even a half-"" 
truth. 

The fact of the matter was that you not only 
had the pecking order, depending on when the 
workers had been brought in as contract laborers, 
there v/as an unwritten rule that every job, 
beginning with the first grade of supervision, 
what they called lunas , were all held by haoles. 
There were a few exceptions, but they were the 
rare ones, let me tell you. 

We just took a non-discrimination clause for 
granted - after all, the whole union had been 
built that way. The question of integrating the 
people on the plantation was so essential to 
putting together any kind of effective fighting 
machine, and the employers saw our anti 
discrimination drive as a move to open a wedge 
in managerial control, even though we did not 
have lunas in the union. 

In some plants on the mainland we had the 
foremen in the union. In the case of the water 
front, you've got the walking bosses, who are 
substantially above a gang foreman. Not there; 
we never managed to get the lunas in. There was 
an awful battle on anti-discrimination and we 
finally won that clause. 

Now, your local foremen are a pretty thoroughly 
mixed group of Japanese, Filipinos, Hawaiians and 
what have you. There has been a general moving 
up. After years went by this began to penetrate 
into the Big Five, where some of the men in 
charge of industrial relations for these same 
sugar plantations are not haoles; people like Ed 
Wong, Chinese. 

He is a vice-president now in Alexander-Baldwin, 
a man who really has the ambition to be the first 
Chinese head of an agency. I don't know whether 
his family ever came off the plantation; he is 
at least third or fourth generation American. I 
know that at one time his family lived down 



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LG: somewhere around River Street and he even knew 

some of the people who grew up in the same area - 
guys like Joe Kealaleo and Sook Moon. 

The interesting thing is that these break 
throughs occurred as a by-product against racial 
discrimination; a man like Mits Fukuda; he's a 
Japanese, and an officer now at Castle and Cooke, 
I believe. 

Ward: Someone else became an industrial relations man? 

LG: Right. Harold Hee is an industrial relations 

man for Brewer; obviously of Chinese background. 
Sugar was a very successful strike. We emerged 
with a good, solid, well- organized union. 

Ward: When you got through with that strike, about how 
many members did the ILWU have, all told, in the 
Hawaiian Islands? 

LG: Well, at the time of the 1946 sugar strike, the 
industry I think had begun to pass its peak. 
During the early organizing days there were some 
thing like twenty-five or twenty-six thousand 
sugar workers, but even during this period you 
had the beginnings of mechanization. There is 
no question that in many ways the union itself 
pushed this mechanization ahead. 

My own feeling is that you can never get any 
basic improvement in agriculture without mechani 
zation; there is nothing socially uplifting about 
hand-cutting cane. It's oust a dirty, messy and 
terribly tough job. The employers themselves I 
think realized that the union was not going to 
stand still; we were going to continue to push 
for wages and other benefits, which we have, so 
that our members are the highest paid agricultural 
workers in the country, if not in the world. 

The employers were, in effect, pushed into 
mechanization, which meant finding ways and 
means of taking the laborious hand-processing 
and changing that to mechanical harvesting; 
instead of the flume in transportation to begin 
to get roads and turna-haulers and things of 
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As to how many members we had at that particular 
moment, I'd say that we had somewhere close to 
20,000 in sugar; pineapple must have been at 
least another seven thousand. The longshoremen, 
prior to mechanization, must have had around, oh, 
four thousand. Add that together you must have 
had - 

About 30,000? 

Yes, a large group. 

How many members did the International have, all 
told? 

Warehouse had been a big organization, about 
13 000 members. Longshore, prior to mechanization 
on the mainland, must have had somewhere around 
twenty-five to thirty thousand. 

So, in a very few years, Hawaii had become almost 
half of your membership. 

Yes, but not quite; but having your membership 
and having it under contract are always two 
different things. It's like getting somebody to 
register to vote and how to vote. Every outstand 
ing scholar who has done any work on Hawaii 
recognizes that some of these basic changes we 
made are part of the underpinning to a whole 
democratic change in Hawaii, on land ownership, 
distribution of wealth, unionization, the role 
in the political community; it went into every 
facet of the whole structure in the Islands. 

There are a couple of other items on the sugar 
strike that are worthwhile mentioning. One was 
an incident involving Jack Hall who had been 
appointed to the Police Commission, of all things, 
somewhere around 1945 - 

The Police Commission for Honolulu or all the 
Islands? 

I think it was just Honolulu. During the strike, 
Judge (Phillip L.) Rice on the island of Kauai 
issued an injunction on picketing that went back 
to the unlawful assembly act concept. When we 



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LG: took the case before a special three-man panel 
of the federal court, they knocked down the 
law, pointing out that the statute went back to 
the time of King George. In other words, an 
assembly of over three people could be declared 
by a justice of the peace to be a potential 
danger to health and safety, or whatever it was, 
and thus outlaw picketing. 

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Ward: We were talking about the unlawful assembly act, 

the injunction and Jack Hall's position on the 
Police Commission. 

LG: Anyway, Jack Hall let go quite a blast at Rice, 
calling him a lawless judge. Afterwards Jack 
said, "You know, that means I resign from the 
Police Commission; what the hell!" That was 
almost automatic. 

We decided that we would observe the injunction 
in part; instead of having regular pickets, we'd 
have a parade every day. The parade included 
all the workers, the kids, the wives, and the 
strike leadership would do a head count and make 
sure that everything was holding up well. 

Anyway, the strike finally fell into place, 
including a settlement. The one place that 
refused to go back to work was Pioneer Mill. 
I mentioned that earlier - that's the place, where 
they remember Big Bill. Pioneer Mill is located 
on the Island of Maui and the main town there is 
Lahaina. 

The manager was Jack Moier, a Scotsman, a very 
tough egg in his own way, a very determined guy, 
knew sugar and was a competent manager, but a hard 
guy to get along with; although later on he became 
quite a friend of the union. I got to know him 
personally and sort of liked him, once you were 
able to get past some of this hard shell of his. 

I want to tell of this small incident that 
occurred after we finally settled sugar. Pioneer 
Mill continued on strike for about a month after 



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LG-: the other workers had gone back to work, the 

reason for it being that some eight or ten of our 
members had been fired. They were accused of 
assault and battery on some lunas who were trying 
to do some irrigation in the fields. 

Nate Feinsinger was still in the picture, and 
he got Clark Kerr, later the head of the 
University of California, to go down there as the 
arbitrator. We felt that if Feinsinger was 
recommending Clark Kerr our chances wouldn't be 
too bad. Ve knew better than to try to get the 
guys back to work until this issue was resolved, 
because they were an awfully tough and determined 
bunch and they just weren't going back and not 
until all strikers went back with them. 

Well, I went down to handle the arbitration 
before Clark Kerr. The thing I discovered pretty 
quickly is that there was just no way to get 
these guys to lie - you know, a little bit. You 
know what I mean on an arbitration case. One of 
the key members there, an officer of the local, 
was a Filipino. I said, "Were you in the field?" 
And he says, "No, no, but there's no question, I 
whacked that supervisor." I said, "Where did you 
do it?" "Oh, downtown, next to the movie house." 

"And what happened out in the field?" "Well, 
there they were trying to irrigate and some of 
the guys went out there and talked to them and 
said, 'Look, you shouldn't be doing this, you're 
breaking the strike - it's not your work.'" I 
said, "Any of these lunas have tools in their 
hands?" He said, "Yeah, sure, some of them had 
hoes." "Did they make as though they were going 
to hit you with them?" He said, "No, I wouldn't 
say that; maybe they used some hard words." 

The issue wasn't what had happened in the 
field at all. The issue was this background of 
the relations on the plantation, the attitude of 
the workers towards the lunas, the whole policy 
of hiring these guys out of the navy and army as 
lunas ; their attitude towards people like the 
Filipino farm workers. This was really the 
issue. 



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LG-: Finally, after digging around a long time with 
these strikers, I went back to the same one who 
whacked the supervisor and I said, "But this 
didn't happen on the plantation?" and he said, 
"No, it happened at the motion picture house." 
I said, "What happened? Why did you do that?" 
He said, "Well, I live in the Filipino camp and 
this luna used to go "by all the time, walk "by my 
house, and every time he'd see me - he knew I was 
active in the union - he'd call me 'monkey dog'". 

Apparently this was an insulting expression 
that these haoles used against Filipinos. He 
said, "I kept thinking about it and thinking about 
it and one night I was down there - you know, we 
don't have too much to do - near the movie house 
and I see this luna and I step right up and I hit 
him." I said, "Well, who was around?" He says, 
"Well, the cop was there. He is the one who 
arrested me." (laughter) 

The thing to do was to get the man to tell his 
story just the way he told it to me. After he 
told the "story, Kerr realized he wasn't dealing 
with the simple question of someone deliberately 
going out and beating up some foreman; he was 
dealing with something that ran very, very deep. 
And the men were reinstated. Then, Harriet Bouslog 
worked out some sort of understanding with the 
district attorney that our people would do several 
weekends in jail. 

This whole system of paternalism in contract 
labor had so many crazy off -shoots. For example, 
it had been quite common long before the union 
came along that if contract workers happened to go 
off on a tear, or if they got into a big beef on 
a Saturday night, the employers did not see this 
as much punishment, going to jail and sitting on 
their fanny, having a vacation and eating. 

So, they devised a penalty which was quite ac 
ceptable, weekends in jail. A guy, in other words, 
lost his time off. Come Monday morning, daybreak, 
back on the job. This occurred in the case of 
Maui. Later on it also occurred in Honolulu, some 
jail sentences that grew out of the longshore 
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LG: An old friend of mine, Simeon Bagasol, was one of 
the men who was indicted - wonderful old-timer. 
I remember being down there once when the guys 
were serving their time. This was in '49. Some 
body said, "Maybe you ought to take a ride out 
there to the jailhouse." I said, "Sure." 

So, I go out there and here are a couple of 
guys with guitars and some women, food and a few 
drinks. They had a little party, sort of a send- 
off for the weekend. Then, I'm talking to one of 
the men about that and ask, "How do you feel about 
it?" "Oh, not too bad - first time in my life 
I ever saved money." 

I mentioned something about Jack Moier. About 
six months later I bumped into him and he said, 
"You know, I'm glad this strike is over and the 
guys are back to work. Fundamentally, they are a 
good bunch. I'm having a rough time with the 
company. They don't have any confidence in me." 

He had a plan to clear out a lot of boulders on 
the slopes behind Lahaina and to roll these rocks 
down the pal is to the small valleys between the 
hills. He was convinced that what you would have 
then would be virgin soil, because the rocks held 
the soil in place. He got some stands of cane 
that were actually spectacular; 80, 90, 100 tons 
to the acre. 

The company was on his ass. Pioneer Mill was 
owned by American Factors, but he was in hock for 
four million bucks, something like that. As a 
matter of fact, he was one of those who pleaded 
inability to pay in the 1947 or '48 sugar nego 
tiations. 

We had a research team go out to examine their 
records. Teddy Kreps, who worked for us in the 
research department was part of that team. Jack 
and I had the material that Teddy had pulled 
together and we started asking Moier some questions: 
"You're convinced that this thing will work, aren't 
you?" 

He said, "Yeah, the agency just said they're 
going to cut off the money; that's the reason I 
can't pay." I said, "Will you kindly explain the 



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LG: difference between your situation and say, a guy 
who is just opening up a store and he's got an 
inventory that's worth a million dollars and the 
product he's got is so successful that he knows 
damn well that a week after he opens up the store, 
it will all be sold for two million. Jfow, the day 
before he opens the store, he owes a million 
dollars; he's broke. But a week later, he'll 
probably double his money. Now, aren't you in the 
same position?" 

He says, "Yeah, but the agency doesn't believe 
that." We were thinking more like he was than the 
agency. After the hearing, he took me aside and 
said, "Look, we haven't been friends, but things 
are straightening out here, and ''I want you to do 
me one favor." I said, "What's that?" He said, 
"You know, Pioneer Mill (he'd been there for many 
years) had the best soft ball team on the Islands. 
Since the strike, the guys won't play for the 
company any more. Would you please talk to them?" 
I said, "Sure." This gives you a bit of a picture 
of plantation community life. 

Ward: So, you got the guys to play? 

LG-: I asked them to, and they probably did, although 

by that time the ILV7U was setting up its own rival 
leagues all over the place. They had all kinds of 
company sports. 

Oh, one small item on the Sugar strike: During 
the strike there was a good deal of redbaiting, 
not to be surprised at. But a lot of stuff in the 
papers had anti-Semitic overtones. 

Ward: On you, personally? 

1G-: Oh, deliberate use of Goldblatt and G-ladstein. It 
was pretty clear by some of the cartoons they ran 
that there was a real under-current of anti- 
Semitism and, of course, I was unhappy and dis 
turbed. Towards the tail end of negotiations, 
when there was no question in my mind that we had 
the beef won, I decided that we would deliberately 
hang tough on a couple of items. 

They didn't value out to a great deal of money, 
but when you're talking about 20,000 - 25,000 
workers, a penny an hour costs about a half 



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LG: million dollars a year. I figured to hang on to 

at least one of these things. It was only dragging 
the settlement on a bit longer, and finally they 
gave in on this item, whatever it was. 

About a year later, Jim Blaisdell was asking, 
"I could never understand why the devil you hung 
so tough on that one little item there at the end 
of the negotiations; it wasn't that important to 
you." I said, "No, offhand it wasn't, but I figured 
that was about the right price you ought to pay 
for the anti-Semitic stuff in the papers." He 
never mentioned it again. 



(Interview 16: 4 July, 1978 )## 



The Tough Hotelman 

Ward: Continuing the Goldblatt interview after a lapse 
of about a month. Lou, you were going to tell 
us about Jerry Zukor. 

LG: He owned the Niumalu Hotel, where a number of us 
stayed. The rates were reasonable; they had been 
frozen by the OPA and the place was on the American 
plan which included meals. Jerry Zukor came out 
of Hell's Kitchen in New York. How he landed in 
Hawaii, I'm not sure. At first he was terribly 
skeptical; as a matter of fact, I think he dis 
trusted every person in this world, and in 
the main with good reason. At one time, Jerry 
Zukor made the crack that he couldn't leave Hawaii 
because he couldn't think of anybody he hadn't 
doublecrossed . 

Obviously, born on the wrong side of the tracks; 
had been a very rough character in his day; 
managed fighters; had a great contempt for them, 
like he did for most people. He was one of those 
impossible products of the ghettos. Jerry had 
made himself a hunk of money, first by having a 
bar in downtown Honolulu that catered to seamen 



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LG: and some of the local people. Later on lie picked 
up some additional bars. I think I told you this 
yarn about him and the 20-minute rule? 

Ward: No. 

LG: Well, this bar was not too far from some of the 

whore houses down on Hotel Street. When the navy 
hit there, the men would line up a block and a 
half, with these lovely missionary ladies walking 
past once in a while. Later on, the red light 
district was closed, primarily because of the 
pressure from the mothers back home on the navy 
and the army. 

But Jerry boasted that he paid the greatest 
OPA fine in Hawaii history for short drinks. He 
imposed a 20-minute rule in his bars, his idea 
being very simple: quick turn-over. So, a kid 
of barely drinking age would walk in. I don't 
know if Jerry even looked for an ID; if the kid 
was in uniform, that was enough. He could have 
all he could drink in 20 minutes. You can imagine 
the result; this kid would try to gulp down eight 
or ten drinks in 20 minutes and go out on the 
sidewalk and throw them all up. So Jerry got 
quick rotation of the bars. 

He never believed anything I told him. When I 
told him what I was making a week, he wouldn't 
believe me. He said, after I told him it was in 
the constitution, "Ah, you don't pay any attention 
to that - nobody else does either." I said, "So, 
that's it, Jerry, and if you want to know what my 
expenses are a day and why I always beef about 
what you're trying to charge me, it's the same 
thing; right there in the constitution." 

But eventually he decided, by golly, I am 
telling the truth. So, Jerry made his hunk of 
dough and bought the Riumalu, had this American 
plan with which he was stuck; he couldn't change 
it because of OPA regulations. Henry Schmidt 
stayed there, too. Jerry had a couple of shacks, 
fairly recent, but some of them were terribly old, 
just held together by termites. 

One time Jerry comes to me and says, "Anything 
you can do to get rid of Henry Schmidt, I'll pay 
his hotel somewhere else. Help him get a nice 



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LG-: room somewhere. They're a lot of places downtown 
that are closer to the union hall; he'll like 
that." I said, "Why?" "Well," he says, "Henry 
is a nice guy, he doesn't make any trouble at all; 
he doesn't even complain about the meals." 

I think Jerry had to do some shopping to get 
some of the cooks he had; they were hopeless; 
just gas hounds. You were lucky to get a meal at 
all and some didn't come out as intended, I'm sure. 
Or maybe they were intended that way! 

Jerry was trying to get rid of the American 
Plan because if somebody moved out who was covered 
by that plan, he could replace him with a tourist. 
The same gimmick you have right now by Supervisor 
Feinstein in San Francisco. She's got a place 
that had some elderly residents. The rooms are 
being converted very nicely. Of course the people 
will eventually be pushed out, or they'll die, and 
then she can rent those rooms out on a daily basis. 

I said to Jerry, "What's Henry got to do with 
this?" He said, "We've got around four gals here, 
they're all sort of old maids. I watch Henry" - 
and I think he watched everything in that place - 
"he comes home in the evening; he's very prompt. 
He always comes home before dinner - not like you." 

Henry was determined to have that meal - it was 
all covered in the expenses. And you know, Henry 
is that way; he's a very meticulous Dutchman, old 
wooden shoes. Jerry says, "As soon as Henry 
starts walking down there" - it was a long hotel- 
motel sort of thing - "these old maids will open 
up and say, 'Oh, Henry, I just happened to find a 
bottle of liquor - let's have a drink together! 1 
Tliay'll never leave as long as Henry is around." 

Henry had that faculty. I don't know what the 
hell that character had, but the same thing would 
happen at parties, as I recall. You see Henry 
there just stuffing his pipe as stoically as they 
come, and pretty soon there would be a whole 
circle of girls just sitting around Henry's feet; 
not a particularly good raconteur, but he loved 
to regale them as best he could. So, Jerry wants 
to get rid of Hank. Henry later decided on his 
own to move because he wanted to be closer to town. 



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LG: Jerry was not an early riser, but I got down there 
for breakfast early one morning and here was 
Jerry, and I could see he was sitting on the news 
paper. I couldn't figure out what the devil Jerry 
was doing there; this was around 6:30 - 7:00 
o'clock in the morning - Jerry starts sort of 
wandering around, mostly about the strike - he'd 
been convinced as soon as the strike began that 
we couldn't win. 

I asked him why and he said, "You can't trust 
Filipinos." I said, "By the way, did you ever 
have them as fighters?" He said, "Yeah. n "Did 
you ever trust them?" "No." "Did they ever trust 
you?" "No, of course not." He'd try to cheat 
them blind - he'd make a deal with the referee 
for a couple of bucks. "They'll doublecross you," 
he said. "No," I don't think so. I know that 
there are 6,000 new Filipinos v/ho just arrived." 
As a matter of fact, they had arrived just before 
the strike began. 

Ward: Those were the guys who were signed up on the boat 
coming over? 

LG: Yes, and these are the guys v/ho stuck all through 
the strike. When we interviewed some of them, 
they said, "Well, we fight the Japanese for five 
years, we can fight the Big Five for another five." 
They were a wonderful bunch, a lot of them are now 
in union leadership. 

We discovered later that a lot of them had not 
been field workers. There are all kinds of stories 
about their background. A number of them had been 
educated or self-educated. When the Hawaii Sugar 
Planters Association went over there to recruit 
these men, they were careful not to get anybody 
who was literate; they wanted kids out of the 
farms, the more depressed, the better. 

They'd bring them over as contract labor under 
the arrangement they had with the Philippines, 
the HSPA and the government. Some of these kids 
told me they'd go out and chop wood for a month 
until their hands were tough and blistered; made 
sure they wore the oldest possible clothes they 
could find before they went down to be interviewed. 



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LG: They always lied about their education because 

they wanted to go over, partly out of curiousity 
as youngsters do, partly out of the whole economic 
scene in the Philippines; partially a general 
feeling that they would see a new part of the 
world. They might have picked up a little bit 
about the union, so there were a number of pro 
gressives among them - progressive kids and by 
and large a very solid group. 

As a matter of fact, during the strike, we'd 
have trouble finding out if they were in need. 
Some of them never said a word during the strike. 
People Just had to go around and convince them to 
come down to the soup kitchen; or leave food. 
When the strike started, most of them had a pair 
of jeans and a buck in their pockets. The 
Japanese and others who had lived there a long 
time were thoroughly prepared. I, for one, felt 
very confident that the Filipinos would stick, and 
they did. 

Well, here's Jerry Zukor at breakfast with the 
paper under his ass; finally, he pulls out the 
paper and says, "Is this true?" There was some 
thing about the employers having offered ten 
million dollars to settle the strike. We had been 
in the middle of negotiations going very late at 
night; I was pretty sleepy and not anxious to talk 
because we were going back again. 

Obviously, the strike was on its way to being 
settled. He says, "Is this -tiling true?" "I guess 
so; I don't know; we haven't figured exactly what 
it costs them, because that is not the way a strike 
is run. We gave them certain demands; some of 
them cost money and some of them don't." So, he 
said, "Well, you're going to take it, aren't you?" 
I said, "No, that's not the recommendation of the 
committee." He said, "Why?" I said, "Well, for 
one thing we've gotten word out of Washington . . " 

The employers were convinced that I had some 
personal contacts in the Department of Agriculture 
because I would drop these bits of information 
which if by doing a little careful reading of the 
Congressional Record, or following some of the 
hearings, anybody could have picked up. 



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LG-: But the information we'd picked -up was that the 

Commodity Credit Corporation was in the process 
of making an adjustment in certain farm commodi 
ties after the war. They had "been frozen, and 
the government thought that certain restitution 
ought to "be made to some groups of farmers, and 
among them was sugar. It looked as though they 
would pick up a big hunk of dough, somewhere around 
maybe about five or six million dollars; a wind 
fall. 

Jack and I had gone over the whole thing in 
great detail and decided let's wait another day 
or two; no great harm done. Everything was moving 
along all right. If the employers did pick up 
another hunk of dough, we knew there would be 
some more money around for our demands. 

It wasn't a matter of us having a contract and 
sitting on it; we were still in the process of 
negotiations and we were better off to keep some 
of these issues alive. Jerry wasn't aware of 
this. All I told him was that we had information 
that the employers were going to get another big 
hunk of money and we ought to get part of it; 
they owed us for enough years. 

Jerry looked at me for a long time, and said, 
"Jesus, you're a damn fool, aren't you?" I said, 
"V/hy?" He says, "Well, you get 10 percent, don't 
you?" He had it fixed in his head that no trade 
unionist would be settling for anything less than 
10 percent for himself. 

Ward: He's not the only one who feels that way, too. 

LG: That's right. Later on when the strike was over 

I ribbed him about the Filipinos. He decided 
that he was wrong and that he did misunderstand 
them. 

The Niumalu Hotel was still there when I was 
in Hawaii during the 1949 longshore strike. What 
year it was, I'm not sure, but he came to me and 
said, "Look, Lou, I've got to take a trip to the 
mainland. I've had a big beef with my wife, we're 
going to break up and she'll get plenty, don't 
worry about that; but I've got some business 
things I want to do on the mainland." 



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LG: So, I said, "Why don't you just go?" "No, I can't 

leave here. I'll tell you what, Lou, I'll make a 
deal with you." Remember, now, the war's over. 
During the war Jerry Zukor was making something 
called either Five or Six Island gin, bourbon, 
you name it. It was just plain alcohol with some 
coloration and dilution added. And everybody 
down there called it Five Island Death; it was 
horrible tasting stuff. 

I had it by mistake one night and from then on 
I kept in closer contact with some of our long 
shore friends where you could get something decent 
off the boats. Jerry had this thing, among other 
things, this small distillery - or so he called 
it - where you mix the stuff in the bathtub. 

He says, "I'll tell you what, Lou. I want to 
make a deal with you. I know what you're getting 
paid and that's the reason I think you will find 
it pretty attractive. I'll guarantee you 60,000 
bucks a year if you come to work for me. I want 
you to look after all my interests here in Hawaii. 
I'm going to give you the distillery - it's yours. 
If it doesn't bring you in $60,000 bucks a year 
I'll pay you the difference; just so I'll know I 
have someone here looking after my things when I 
go to the mainland. I got enough." 

And it's true he had enough. By that time 
he'd also bought the Dan Topping-Son ja Henie 
estate in Diamond Head, the one with the big 
slide into the swimming pool. There was a party 
there for Terry when she came down sometime during 
the 1946 sugar strike. I had been down there so 
damn long, I said, "Come on down." She spent a 
very fine time down there; she likes the beaches 
and the swimming pools. 

Ward: Oh, this is after Jerry bought the place? 

LG: Oh, yes. Jerry had the place when I first stayed 

there, in 1945, I guess! That's where I stayed as 
long as he had the joint, even though it wasn't 
the best place in the world. But I liked it. So, 
Jerry says, "Here's the deal I'm offering you." 
I said, "Let me ask you a question first. That 
distillery of yours can't be doing too well, can 
it?" "Well, he says, "The war is over and there's 





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a lot of competition." No mention that Ms stuff 
was lousy. I said, "Yeah, it's having trouble 
and it's not going to pay what you are proposing." 
"That's no problem, Lou," he says, "no problem at 
all. You know, if you are in charge of that 
distillery I'll see that everyone knows about it; 
all those Filipinos will buy booze from you." 

I finally told him, "You know, of all the 
propositions you could make to me is one where 
I have to go out and poison our own members." So, 
we let it go at that. I don't know if he was 
serious or not. I think he was. It was probably 
partially true. He married an Oriental girl 
later. I'm not sure whether they had a child or 
not. Jerry didn't live too long after that. I 
think he died of a heart attack. 

But he was a character, giving demonstrations 
on how he could cheat, tickets, every gimmick 
there was. He came to me one time and said, 
"Come on, we'll go down to the fights tonight; 
I got some tickets." So, we go down to the 
fights - he had four tickets, four together. 

The way he handled these things - some sort 
of system of palming them - he counted out the 
four tickets and gave them to the guy who tore 
off the stubs; the guy wound up with only two. 
Jerry, with two tickets, walks around, looks 
over the fence, and sees a couple of guys and 
says, "Here, here are a couple of tickets for the 
fights." So, Jerry would do these things; pure 
mischief on his part. 

Ward: I'd hate to play poker with him. 

LG-: Never did. Never did. No, I don't know if he 

played cards. He made another offer to me at 
one time which I was sorely tempted to take up. 
We were in a little beef with Art Rutledge; it 
might have been before the sugar strike. 

Ward: That's the Teamster man - 

LG-: Yes, the Teamster guy; Rutledge had a running 

feud with Jack Hall. He envied Jack enormously 
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he was a very shrewd man, had terrific cunning; 
no two ways about that. He knew the gathering 
and application of power. He had the highest 
turnover of any man who ever ran a union. They 
would last long enough to get a base, but eventual 
ly these things caught up with him. 

He had teamster charters, hotel charters, a 
building trades charter - I think it was either 
roofing or cement mixers - a charter which he put 
into the Teamsters for the transit drivers. I 
understand that in the hotel elections a month or 
so ago he and his son lost out pretty badly, 
although I think he is still in charge of the 
Teamsters local. He still has a job as a trustee 
for their Hotel International. 

By that time I guess Jerry was beginning to 
trust me, and he offered to give me a hand in this 
beef we were having with Rutledge. He offered to 
go on our radio program and tell a bit of scandal 
about Rutledge. It may have been true, but I had 
to turn it down. 

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All right, you just finished a story on Jerry 
Zukor. 

As a matter of fact, there were numerous efforts 
on our part to get along with Rutledge. The guy 
had some talent in terms of his ability to keep 
a lot of balls in the air at the same time. 

Ckay, now you were mentioning something else. 

I want to go back and pick up a lot of loose ends 
on that Fair Labor Standards Act suit; they tie in 
directly to the Fair Labor Standards Act settle 
ment; also a certain amount of money coming back 
to the union because of the feeling on the part 
of some of us that the fee was too great, and also 
some of the things that occurred in the negotiations 
themselves. Well, the monies we got there were 
very helpful in the '46 strike. 

Yes; v/asn't there something about brown rice? 



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That Awful .brown Rice 



LG: Most of the workers on the Islands eat rice, so 
I wrote Virginia Woods in San Francisco to ship 
us 10,000 sacks of rice, soonest possible. She 
did a quick dietary study and determined that 
brown rice was more nutritious than polished rice. 
So, we got 10,000 sacks of brown rice. 

Ward: Virginia is like that - very scientific. 

LG: But our members and their families thought very 
poorly of the deal. Brown rice was for pigs, 
not men and women and children. There was plenty 
of growling about that, but under the circum 
stances they finally ate the brown rice. I'm 
sure no one was hurt by it and the metabolism 
didn't change that much. 

Ward: Nobody got beri-beri? 

LG: No. If the dietary studies I got from Virginia 
Woods were accurate our strikers were being 
strengthened every day. Some of that money was 
loaned out for buying supplies, staples in the 
main. I mean, the guys never bought any fresh 
stuff during the strike. 

I'd say that many of the strikers were having 
a more balanced diet during the strike. I think 
this was particularly true among the Filipinos, 
partially because they had to cook for themselves; 
a lot of single men; partially because of old time 
habits of working on farms, where the idea of 
coming in for lunch didn't exist, so you'd take a 
lunch with you. 

The combination of circumstances resulted in a 
very common diet, a lunch box that was just filled 
with a pound and a half of rice and a couple of 
strips of dried fish. Well, obviously, this kind 
of a diet is not the best in the world, but during 
the strike, by and large, they ate all right. 

Of course, the strike was a very binding thing; 
bringing people together and eating under the same 
roof in the soup kitchen makes a big difference, 



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LG: particularly on morale. So, the units would 

still have to borrow money for things like staples, 
you see. 

I remember going over to Olaa on the Big Island. 
Strike headquarters had a warehouse attached, and 
here were a whole crew of our guys taking one sack 
of rice after another and putting it through a 
screen because they had found some bugs in it. 

Those were the things available, time and work; 
an enormous amount of energy. But anyway, they 
still needed staples, and that's what some of the 
money went for. Cnce in a while someone would 
need a couple of bucks for gasoline, if he had a 
car. 

That money v/as all paid back - no problem 
there. The money was then used later on to pur 
chase the land in Waikiki where the union head 
quarters are located on 451 Atkinson Drive. That's 
where we had those murals by Pablo O'Higgins 
(famous Mexican artist). Incidentally, I got him 
to do the murals. Pablo had been a friend of mine 
for a number of years. 

Jack sent over the original plans and I sat 
down with a guy in San Francisco, Louis Cohen, a 
contractor who had built either the War Memorial 
or the Cpera House, I'm not sure which, and he 
took a terrible bath because after he bid on the 
thing he ran into all kinds of very peculiar sub 
soil so that the foundation, instead of being 
rock, was nothing but sand. There were stories 
about him that he'd paid back every damn nickel. 

He came along with a whole series of intelligent 
revisions; a lot of money was saved. Jack got to 
be very fond of him. After the building was built 
I talked to Jack about a mural down there and 
mentioned Pablo. I wrote to Pablo and convinced 
him he ought to go there. He went, and spent 
about six months doing that mural. It's a very 
fine piece of work. 

The man who worked with him and was very help 
ful in getting the thing jelled was Dave Thompson, 
our educational director down there. 



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Ward: Dave Thompson, yes, I know him - 

LG: Yes, he's the man who served in the Marines, lost 
a leg at Iwo Jima. Dave is still working for us. 
He came over towards the end of the war, wanted 
to work for the ILWU, liked Hawaii and was sort 
of set on it; he was hospitalized there. He went 
to the California Labor School in San Francisco 
and then we had him go back there, working with 
us. 

Wonderful guy, did a fantastic job of getting 
used to a prosthetic device for his leg. Walks 
so that it is almost imperceptible - jogs, 
believe it or not. When you go swimming with 
him at Waikiki or Gray's Beach, absolutely no 
hesitation about his leg. He hobbles down to the 
beach with the leg on, takes it off and goes 
swimming . 

He was a very good swimmer, and he used to 
like the business of going out so damn far that 
people would get all excited and start running 
for the Coast Guard; after a while, the Coast 
Guard knew all about him. It was not uncommon for 
him to go out and swim for an hour or more. I've 
seen him do that in Hilo, off the rocks. 

Dave was a pretty good artist himself. Dave, 
by the way, v/as a friend - I don't know whether 
you know Dick Liebes or George Gutekuntz - 

Ward: Dick Liebes I know and George Gutekuntz, yes, 
he was a cook. 

LG: Member of the Marine Cooks and Stewards - 

Ward: A professional cook, too, wasn't he? 

LG: Yes, I - 

Ward: Didn't he go into partnership with . . . ? 

LG: At the Ondine (a Sausalito restaurant) - yes, 
they all went to school together, or they knew 
each other. Dave worked with Pablo and they put 
together these murals. They are one of the 
finest things they have in Hawaii. People drop 



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LG: 



Ward : 



LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 



around to see, they ;just hear about the thing, 
you know; not members of the union, just curious 
to see them. 

I wanted to ask you a question. Now, you had 
these racial divisions in Hawaii which had been 
fostered sedulously by the Big Five, and the job 
was to erase these divisions as much as possible 
and unify the men. There are a lot of Portuguese 
in the East Bay and there was a theory among some 
of our people that it was very difficult to make 
union men out of them. Do you find anything like 
that in Hawaii, in the Portuguese group there? 

I know the theory. The theory is that fundament 
ally they want to become small businessmen, 
particularly farmers. I don't think it was because 
of national background; I think it was because of 
their economic situation. Portuguese had been 
among the first group of migrants brought over 
there, about the same time as the grape crop 
failed in Madeira - 



Which had been when? 
ago? 



A couple of hundred years 



No, no. Hawaii didn't have any sugar industry 
a couple of hundred years ago. I think the first 
sugar industry was 1785 or thereabouts. But they 
were brought over here in the 1800s, before you 
had large migrations of Japanese. I think it 
might have been a little later than the Chinese. 
The Chinese got off the plantations in many cases 
very rapidly; where they continued on the planta 
tions they were a very tight knit community. 

Cue of the worst plantations I ever saw was on 
Waianae, terribly lousy land and very inaccess 
ible. The Chinese were there and some of the 
Chinese camps were unbelievably bad. Impossible 
housing. We ran some photographs of that housing 
during the 1946 sugar strike. 

A lot of the Portuguese were skilled men. A 
lot of them were truck drivers. They made good 
union men, although no question about it, some 
of them had become pretty rough lunas because - 
bear in mind again this all goes back to the 
v/hole haole business. 



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LG-: Some Portuguese were lunas long before the 

Japanese, long before the union; finally there 
was a Portuguese sugar manager. I think his 
name was Gomez, somewhere on the Hamakua Coast. 
Every time you ran across a Portuguese, he would 
talk of this manager. On the other hand, you had 
some awfully good, tough union men among them. 
Remember, Chili Duarte was Portuguese - 

Ward: I know; he was considered by some people in the 
east bay to be an exception to the rule. 

LG: No; we had a lot of Portuguese members. As a 
matter of fact, we used to talk about the 
Portuguese Mafia. There was a whole group of 
Portuguese came out of the west side of Oakland. 
That's where Chili grew up; a tough bunch of kids, 
let me tell you. A number of them worked around 
the waterfront; so did Chili, so did his relatives. 

Anyway - back to this business of the building. 
We bought this land at 451, we didn't know whose 
name to put it in because we had no building 
association at the time, so Jack suggested why not 
put it in my name until the building association 
is set up. And I said, "No problem there." 

But the employers were determined to use every 
little thing that came along; somebody sent a 
clipping that this real estate sale had taken 
place to Mr. Louis Goldblatt of 451 Atkinson Drive, 
a valuable piece of Waikiki property. When they 
posted the deeds, believe it or not, the damn thing 
showed up on some of the docks in San Francisco. 
Some of the characters we had around there posted 
these things on the dock. So, we bought the land. 

The building was financed by 25 cents a member 
per month over a period of around four or five 
years, easily financed. Luckily, by the time the 
building was built we had a lot of power in the 
Legislature. It was declared an eleemosynary 
institution on damn good ground that it did at 
least as much good for the people as the church. 

As a matter of fact, it was highly debatable 
as to how much good the church did, particularly 
looking at its background in Hawaii. The only 



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LG: thing is that at one time ours was a substantially 
sized building there along Atkinson Drive; now it 
looks like a little tiny structure planted among 
all the highrises. 

Ward: Was that argument that the union did as much good 
as the church actually raised in the discussion? 

LG-: Ch, I think that rather than make the thing a 

big, controversial issue, it was easily adopted. 
'There were a lot of eleemosynary institutions 
down there, tax exempt. 

Ward: I see, so it wasn't all that - - 

LG: No, no. I think the fraternal organizations were, 
or at least some of them were. Let's get into 
fraternal organizations. The redbaiting was 
pretty intense down there, with the onset of the 
Cold War. It got even worse during the Smith Act 
indictments down there and reached a screaming 
pitch during the 1949 Longshore strike. 

Cne of the outfits that became a self-appointed 
mentor of Americanism was the Elks Club. Cne of 
the reasons was that the guy who headed up the 
Honolulu Labor Council was also an Slk. On one 
occasion when I wanted to talk to him about some 
thing, he said, "Why don't you come out to the 
Elks Club? We can have a drink out there." I 
went out there; a lovely club near Diamond Head. 
The drinks were cheap - a sort of a club bar 
arrangement . 

They launched full page ads on the "Spearhead 
for Americanism" sometime during the Cold War 
and about the time of our expulsion from the CIO. 
There was a vitriolic redbaiting campaign; they 
wrapped themselves in the American flag. They 
just didn't wrap themselves in the American flag, 
they cut themselves out a pair of pants, a coat, 
a vest, the whole she-bang. 

One ad after the other on this "Spearhead for 
Americanism," attacking the union. I remember 
one time we really fixed their wagon; I mean we 
fixed it good. 



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LG: The Elks Club was pure white, except where you 

had the Black Elks. You might recall, years ago 
they set up orders of Black Slks. At the time 
I was curious about it and then found out that 
the reason for it was that the whites were pure 
white organizations. 

I confirmed that in the late 30s or early 40s 
on trips to San Pedro. A couple of our members 
belonged to the Elks Club, and I raised the ques 
tion, "Isn't it true that the Elks are pure 
white?" "Yes, but we're going to change." I 
think it was in their constitution as "white, 
American citizens." 

Anyway here they were running these ads on 
"Spearhead for Americanism," so I talked to Jack 
and I said, "I'm pretty convinced that if we do 
some digging around, we're going to find some 
people who've been denied membership in the Elks.' 
So, we start doing some digging around, and sure 
enough, we come across a couple of Japanese war 
vets who had been denied membership in the Elks. 

Then, we come across a Portuguese guy who 
obviously is white and had been denied membership 
in the Elks. So, we ran a counter-ad to the 
"Spearhead for Americanism". It is the only ad 
we ever ran, talking about their brand of 
Americanism and these Japanese; we had affidavits 
from them and this Portuguese; he not only gave 
us an affidavit, he wanted it in the paper; and 
we put it in there. We said, "Now if this is 
what they call Americanism, they can have it." 
Never another word out of them. 



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X FINANCIAL LEGERDEMAIN 



Staving Off A Million-Dollar Judgment 



LG: Later on in 1947, there was one of the first 

suits filed against this union under Taft-Eartley, 
a damage suit by Juneau Spruce in Alaska. The 
Longshoremen had struck this particular lumber 
company's docks. It was a strike around maintain 
ing our jurisdiction of longshore work. 

The company was shut down for some time. The 
Woodworkers respected the picket line. Later on, 
the company managed to get to some of the 
Woodworkers, or the strike had just run its 
course; they got the Woodworkers to agree to do 
the longshore work. 

Juneau Spruce then filed a suit against our 
union because the strike had not been called off - 
as ordered by a court - on the grounds that it 
was a jurisdictional beef, inasmuch as they had 
a contract with the woodworkers to do the work. 
They won a judgment against us in the federal 
court. That judgment went all the way up to the 
U. S. Supreme Court, which ruled against us and 
upheld the judgment of one million dollars against 
our union. 

While the Ouneau Spruce thing was winding its 
way through the courts, and particularly after 
they had gotten the Supreme Court decision, we 
had a running battle on the question of do we or 
don't we pay. For a long time we were just oper 
ating out of our hat. When they tried to attach 
a bank account we had, all they picked up was an 
overdraft. 



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LG: We sold the building at 150 Golden Gate which we 
had bought because we had the votes in the build 
ing association. After we were expelled from the 
CIO, - and at that time we were down at 604 
Montgomery Street - I figured the least we ought 
to do was get our building back. We were housing 
all kinds of unions and some of them very friend 
ly, but sure enough sooner or later the CIO would 
take over the building and that -was really the 
only important asset the CIC had around here. 

So, we simply talked to Dick Lynden (of Local 
6) and others and they walked in there, cast 
their votes and said, "We're selling the building 
to the ILWU." And we bought it. A few people 
were a little bit disturbed because they were 
having cheap rent and they liked the building. 
I don't blame them. Cn the other hand, we needed 
the headquarters and I for one was determined 
that the CIC was not going to get that from us. 

So they tried to attach the building, but by 
that time we had the building sold to Local 142 
in Hawaii. We took all the money and spent it. 
We paid people six months in advance on their 
salaries. I'll admit I made damn few friends 
that way because they'd go out with this big hunk 
of money, buy a lot of things and a couple of 
months later they were broke; but nothing else we 
could do. 

We paid the printer six months in advance - 
worked out all kinds of things. If I needed cash, 
I would make some arrangements where the cash 
would come in, generally just by hand. 

I recall for example, George Andersen took a 
trip to Honolulu. I said, "We're running short 
of dough, why don't you bring back around $60,000 
bucks," which he did. But he came in over a 
weekend and by that time we were living here, 
(Mill Valley), so it must have been around 1955-56, 
I guess, and he had $60,000 and said, "Here it is." 

I said, "What the devil do I want it for? I 
can't go down to the bank and put it in the safety 
deposit box." He said, "Well, you asked me to 



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LG-: bring it and I'm not going to keep it." So, the 
money hung around all weekend and I figured the 
best thing to do was to put it in the most 
prominent place of all, so I just left the thing 
in a cigar box on the mantelpiece. 

Then, I made an arrangement with a guy at the 
bank; he was pretty friendly. I'd give him a 
list of bills I wanted paid - salaries, or other 
expenses; everything we could prepay, and give 
him the exact amounts. 

He would make out cashier's checks. He'd call 
me just as the bank was closing and I'd go there 
and knock; he'd open up because he was expecting 
me and I'd give him the cash, pick up the cash 
ier's checks and have them all mailed within a 
half hour. 

So, that was the only way we could operate to 
make sure Juneau Spruce couldn't collect. It was 
a cat-and-mouse game. This went on and on. They 
finally went before Federal Judge (Paul) Goodman; 
they wanted a receivership. So, he wouldn't do it, 
He said, "Well, after all, creditors chasing 
debtors is one of the oldest American customs we 
have . " 

So, he appointed a monitor from the court. We 
wouldn't pay for the transcript. The monitor had 
to pay for it, or the people who were chasing us. 

Those hearings went on; we discovered that the 
monitor was not all that unfriendly, he didn't 
want to work too hard. A couple of hours in the 
morning were enough for him. I guess he was paid 
by the day. He was in no great hurry just sit 
ting around the table trying to chase our assets. 

I recall one long session that went on for 
about two weeks, not just counsel from Portland 
who was representing Juneau Spruce, but also 
local counsel, including one of the guys who used 
to be on the California V/onder Team, the guy they 
called Fat something. I'm trying to remember his 
name; he wasn't fat at all, as a matter of fact 
he was quite thin. 



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I bumped into him in Hawaii after the thing was 
settled. He was trying to tell me how the 
Portland attorneys for Juneau Spruce were trying 
to beat him out of his fee. But he finally 
collected. He didn't give a good goddam about 
the case. He just wanted his money. 

So for about two weeks they were pursuing the 
building. One thing George Andersen told me, 
"You don't answer one thing they don't actually 
insist upon - you do not volunteer one single 
piece of information." So, I could tell very 
quickly that they were on a completely wrong 
track about the building, either they didn't 
know about the sale or that we had spent all the 
money. 

There was nothing around to attach. They must 
have gone on for two weeks on this damn thing, 
going through the records, plowing through to 
find out if anybody pays rent. Does the building 
association have any money? No, it's broke too. 
So, we'd go round and round on this damn thing, 
and after two weeks they realized they were 
pursuing a completely wrong line. 

One of their attorneys, - the money for their 
attorneys' fees must have been running up like 
all hell - finally flips his lid and says, "You 
could have given us this information two weeks 
ago." And the referee, who by that time had 
caught on as to what was happening said, "You 
didn't ask for it." That was it. 

It just went on because there was work to be 
done. We had all kinds of headaches, troubles. 
We were independent by then; negotiations, strikes, 
you name it. But the referee was pretty good; 
he would set the hearings for the morning. I 
realized after a couple of hours that there would 
be no problem. I'd say, "Look, I have a luncheon 
meeting or an afternoon meeting." So, we'd go 
on to the next day - that's all. So, it was a 
half day on Juneau Spruce and half a day on other 
stuff. 

Ward: This was all going on in San Francisco? 



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LG: Yes. In the course of this whole suit I had 
occasion to talk to one of the Dant brothers. 
The Dant brothers owned one of the shipping 
companies, States Steamship Company. And they 
were also the big Dant and Russell Lumber in 
terests, which also owned Juneau Spruce. I 
chased this problem down and said, it's worth 
while talking to him. 

Tom Dant was very friendly about the \iiole 
thing. He said, "I know what the heck's going 
on; the only people who have gotten anything 
out of Juneau Spruce are the lawyers. But it's 
one of these things that's on the books. They 
won a big judgment - I don't know if they'll ever 
collect it." 

I tried to be as friendly as I could. I said, 
"You're better off to try to get along with the 
union - you own the States Steamship Company - 
than continue on this thing." "Well," he said, 
"I'd like to see the thing settled. I'll tell 
the attorneys to try to settle it with you. I 
don't think it's worth a hell of a lot. But of 
course you know that's the way it is - the 
stockholders." The usual horseshit, because they 
did have a million dollar judgment. 

He must have talked to some of the attorneys 
because I talked to one of them; (James P.) 
Rogers was his name. He talked about Juneau 
Spruce, and I'm not sure if it was Tom Dant or 
his brother, a big, heavy-set guy. He said that 
Dant had talked to him that we might be willing 
to settle. 

I said, "Sure, we'd like to settle, but we don't 
have any money - I'm just telling you that." He 
said, "Well, then, how can you settle?" I said, 
"Well, maybe we can dig up a couple of bucks. If 
you want to come down and talk about it, fine." 

So he came down to San Francisco, and we spent 
a long day; it started around two in the after 
noon and wound up at two in the morning. We 
finished up in the Starlight Room up in the Sir 
Francis Drake Hotel. It must have been around 
midnight; we'd had dinner and everything else. 



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LS: I kept repeating that we didn't have any dough 
around and this chasing of money could go on 
forever. There wasn't any money around. 

They'd made one move which we had counteracted 
in 1955; we figured they would try to attach 
monies coming in to the International as per 
capita. In other words, to put their claim be 
tween the locals and the International. So, we 
amended the constitution in 1955 - and the 
amendment still exists in the constitution; per 
capita is a voluntary obligation in the ZLWU, it 
is not compulsory. You cannot file a suit or at 
tach the assets of a local "because they fail to 
pay per capita. 

That, we figured, was the last loophole they 
might try to use and sure enough they did 
proceed along that line, but decided they could 
not get anywhere. I said, "Okay, you're not 
going to be able to get the money from the locals 
no way." He said, "Look, you're burying per 
capita." I said, "It's a voluntary obligation. 

Like the per capita in Hawaii, for example, 
was buried, except for the cash we needed, as we 
needed it; did it with other locals. Sut when 
the longshoremen of San Francisco wanted to build 
a building, we used the per capita in Hawaii to 
buy the longshore property where the longshore 
building is, down at Fishermen's Wharf. Another 
time when rumors floated around that Lou G-oldblatt 
got something out of that - the usual horseshit - 
there's nothing you can do about that, can you? 

Anyway, towards one or two o'clock in the morn 
ing, I finally said, "Look, there is a piece of 
money I can get my hands on - you can't - it's 
owned by the Longshore Legal Defense Fund." That 
was something that was set up during the time of 
the Bridges-Robertson-Schmidt defense case. There 
was some money left over there. 

It either went back to the locals, or they 
voted to turn it over to the International after 
Juneau Spruce. I said, "It amounts to 868,000; 
you make a deal and you got 68,000; I'll borrow 
it from them." And he made the deal. I said, 



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LG-: "Well, better be down at the attorneys tomorrow 

morning and we'll finalize it." So, we went down 
to Richie Gladstein's office, and Rogers is down 
there about 10 o'clock in the morning and I get 
hold of Richie and tell him to get the papers all 
ready; we want to get the release signed and we 
will give him the $68,000 bucks. He thought it 
was a hell of a good deal. 

It was one of those agreements where you come 
home at night and you know there is something 
wrong with it; this is too good. And I was right 
it was too good. Because just as Rogers gets 
there - he was pretty badly hung over - he said: 
"I'd better call my headquarters before I close 
this thing." And he does. 

Well, the guy at the other end, representing 
a big firm, didn't need the telephone; you could 
hear him. I don't know what he called this guy, 
but if he left anything out it was by mistake. 
And he killed it right then and there. This guy 
turns and his face was red; terribly embarrassed. 
"I know I made a deal, but it can't hold up, 
that's all." He left, very apologetic. So, I 
figured here v/e are back again, the old business 
of cops and robbers, chasing debtors. 

Now, I'm going back to the Pair Labor Standards 
Act suit which might seem to be absolutely non 
contiguous. After we settled the Pair Labor 
Standards Act suit - I told you about the deal we 
made - it ran about a million and eight hundred 
thousand bucks, thereabouts. 

The thing was all settled and disposed of as 
far as we were concerned, but the employers had 
insisted that the union could take up any case 
the employers demanded be taken up until they 
had an adjudication of final resort. There's a 
reason for this. The employers did not want to 
get bitten again under the Fair Labor Standards 
Act. 

There were still these borderline cases, later 
on ruled to be non-agricultural and covered under 
the Pair Labor Standards Act, including the 
minimum wage provision and the 40-hour week 
provision and so forth. There could be later 



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LG: litigation on the question of what they owed the 
second time. In other words, settling that 
particular suit did not stop the violation. I 
guess it was perfectly reasonable from their 
lights, and of course, we saw nothing wrong with 
the thing "because we were finished. It was the 
employers who decided each step of the way; the 
Federal court, the Appelate court, the Supreme 
court. The employers paid the lawyers. We were 
absolutely finished with the thing; the record 
as far as v/e were concerned was clean. 

That was the background of the Fair Labor 
Standards Act until the Juneau Spruce thing and 
the Fair Labor Standards Act suit came to the 
same point. And here is how it happened. After 
the Juneau Spruce negotiations fell apart, one 
day I got a call from Jack Hall. This whole 
thing was thought out, just as the original Fair 
Labor Standards Act suit was thought out, by Jack 
Hall; entirely out of his own think tank. 

Jack called and said, "Do you recall that Fair 
Labor Standards Act suit that we still have in 
litigation?" And I said, "No." He said, "You 
must remember that we did agree that the employers 
could keep insisting that the thing be appealed 
until they get a final decision." I said, "Yes, 
I recall that, but we are not mixed up in it." 
"I didn't say v/e are mixed up in the thing; that's 
not the point. The thing is now before the 
Supreme Court, which is due to rule very shortly. 

"The employers have come to us with an offer. 
They said, 'We'd like to make a proposal to you 
for $250,000 bucks in full settlement of the 
Supreme Court ruling, whichever way it goes. If 
the Supreme Court rules right down the line with 
the union then it's in full settlement. If they 
rule against you, it's in full settlement. V/e 
know it's a gamble for you and it's a gamble for 
us. If you're prepared to do it, we'd consider 
making an offer ' " . 



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## 

Ward: You were right in the middle of telling me about 

this $250,000 offer. 

LG: Right. So, I said, "Jack, we've already agreed 

that as far as we were concerned we had no 
further interest in the Fair Labor Standards Act." 
And he said, "That's right and I agree with you 
completely, Lou. Trying to undertake the dis 
tribution of $250,000 to whatever number of guys 
we had in sugar at the time, 18,000 or 20,000 
members, would be a hopeless job. Some people 
would get 10 bucks, some people would get nothing, 
and it would be more divisive than it's worth. 

"But that's not what I'm thinking of, Lou. We 
could get around $250,000 bucks. If that will 
settle Juneau Spruce, I know we'll have no prob 
lem getting releases; if there is anybody covered, 
we can get a release." I said, "First, double 
check it," and he did. The attorneys got in the 
act and finally the employers had a completely 
rounded proposal which as I recall was $250,000 
bucks plus the attorneys fees, which were a 
separate item entirely. 

Once we had that nailed down, I confirmed it 
with Jack. I said, "Okay, I'll call Juneau 
Spruce and give them 48 hours to either take it 
or leave it." On that score I realized we had 
one advantage going for us. Obviously this 
blow-up on the $68,000 settlement must have had 
some backwash with the attorneys and also with 
Dant. 

Now Dant might have thought the guy was a damn 
fool for making a deal like that; on the other 
hand you have to realize that you can push some 
thing like that just so far and then you'll break 
it. I figured a quarter of a million dollars 
would look pretty good. So, I got in touch with 
this guy again, who was really quite surprised. 

Ward: The same man with whom you had negotiated the 

$68,000? 



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LG: Rogers, yes. I called Dant direct; by that time 

I was on fairly good talking terms too, with 
Dant. I said, "This is one final offer; there 
will be no further offers. It's $250,000 bucks, 
no questions asked as to where the money comes 
from - you're going to get it. That's a complete 
settlement of the suit and get rid 'of Juneau 
Spruce once and for all. No further litigation 
and no bullshit - and it's only 48 hours. Just 
say 'Yes' or 'No'; there will be no further 
talks - no negotiations." 

Sure enough, I get a call back in less than 
48 hours - "You have a deal." We made sure 
everything was executed this time - no problem. 
We call the sugar employers - HSPA - and take 
the $250,000 settlement. The HSPA money is used 
to pay Juneau Spruce and it doesn't cost the 
union a goddam nickel! 

Well, the sequel to that is really hilarious; 
somehow or other the newspapers got wind of this 
thing in Hawaii and they carried the story includ 
ing the fact that this money had been used to 
pay off Juneau Spruce. Now, what they should 
have done, obviously, was to leave the damn thing 
alone - the employers I'm talking about. 

Two things happened then: one, the Supreme 
Court ruled about a week later against the union 
on every single item in the Pair Labor Standards 
Act; we didn't win a thing. In other words, the 
potential gain for the union was absolute zero. 
That doesn't make it sound like very good judg 
ment on the part of their attorneys down there. 

Secondly, instead of leaving the damn thing 
alone, the employers issued a long statement to 
the effect that even though the Supreme Court had 
ruled in their favor and against the union, the 
lawyers' judgment was that the potential liability 
of the employers could have been in excess of 
$10,000,000. Therefore it was very prudent on 
their part to settle a potential liability of 
$10,000,000 dollars for only a quarter of a 
million dollars. 



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LG: 



Ward : 
LG: 

Ward: 



Well, obviously, you leave something like that 
alone - you say nothing. It's like losing a 
poker hand. There's no use going around and 
weeping about it because somebody will finally 
say, "Look, you were just a plain goddam fool 
for drawing to that middle straight." 

Everybody in the Islands had a big laugh that 
the Big Five had been taken for a ride; settled 
for $250,000 bucks when it wouldn't have cost 
them a goddam dime. Anyway, that's the windup 
chapter on the Fair Labor Standards Act suit and 
Juneau Spruce and the whole she-bang put together. 

It's a great story - 

It's a great story - one of the most brilliant 
things Jack Hall has ever done. 

That was a lulu, it really was. 



(Interview 17: 13 July, 1978) 



Waving Farewell To The Party 



Ward: 



LG: 



Lou, during the war years or thereafter, your 
relations with the Communist party apparently 
dwindled to nothing except a friendly* association 
once in a while. Is that it? 

That's pretty much true, even for a short period 
before the war and definitely during the war. My 
relations with many of the people there were very 
cordial and we sat and chewed the fat once in a 
while. They had some good ideas, and remember, 
there were a lot of wonderful people in the trade 
union movement who had been or were members of the 
Communist party. 

A very dedicated group; the same people who had 
joined with many of us in the boycott of Japanese 
goods and the scrap iron beef and doing all we 
could about raising the devil on Mussolini's in 
vasion of Africa and Ethopia. And, obviously, 



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LG-: they were very active with us in trying to push ' 
along the war effort, including a recognition of 
the job the Soviet Union was doing; also part of 
the whole movement of opening up a second front. 

These were excellent people, although when it 
came to specific trade union problems, there's 
no question in my mind that while their intentions 
might have been good, in many respects they did 
not have as accurate or as careful an appraisal 
of the membership as its leaders did. 

It was really quite early during that period 
that I came to the conclusion that having a good 
program was terribly important; to know where 
you were going, and that unions are more than 
just looking forward to the next picket line for 
an extra nickel an hour. Fundamentally the 
union movement had to be an instrument for change. 

ard: Would you say, then, that from your point of view 
and the party point of view, by 1945 or '46 you 
were no longer a member? 

LG: Oh, I think so. 

ard: Did the Duclos letter (a stinging critique of the 
American Communist party, issued in late 1945 by 
Jacques Duclos, leading theorist of the French 
Communist party) have anything to do with your 
position? 

LG-: Not a great deal. I reached the conclusion that 
some of the struggles within the union around 
issues like Spain weren't that readily digestible 
by some of our members, even though we had some 
awfully good guys who went to Spain. 

But there was another test I began to use, 
which I thought was more important and required 
a good deal more independent judgment. I saw 
nothing wrong in taking a position on issues, in 
cluding fighting for the right within the union 
to take that position, if I believed in it. 

But the measure that the membership was going 
to use was not whether I took a certain position. 
It was how I applied it in the case of where the 



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LG: union was going. If I or anybody who believes 

in the Left takes a position which is tantamount 
to saying "agreement with my thinking is a price 
of my leadership," I don't care who that person 
is, there's a point where that person is dead in 
the union. 

That is not the way the union member sees it. 
He might decide, okay, you're doing a good job; 
we trust you, you are not a fat cat, you're not 
on the make, you're not dealing with employers 
under the table. On all these things we think 
you are a good person and doing a good job. But 
it's another "thing to say to that same member, 
if you want me to stick around here you better 
agree with everything I say. That they will not 
accept. 

I think John L. Lewis made a terrible mistake 
when he put on that price for continuation as 
head of the CIO, the endorsement and campaign for 
Willkie. Sure, the non-acceptance of the Willkie 
vote was a vote of no confidence in him. 

I remember a lot of us pleaded with Lewis; 
there I think he was in error. He felt that FDR 
was dragging us into the war. As I told you ear 
lier, Lewis had a pretty much isolationist bent. 
He sure as hell agreed with George Washington on 
no foreign entanglements; he wouldn't trust the 
British as far as he could get them out of his 
sight. Typical Welshman in that respect. 

Ward: The point is that a personal resignation or 

expulsion or any action at all regarding the party 
you just didn't go to meetings, quit paying dues 
and that sort of thing? 

LG: Pretty much, although some of the party guys 

could be pretty abrasive. I don't have to tell 
you the dialogue of politics, or the polemics, 
or the acerbic vocabulary. The only people who 
have it topped are the Chinese, because I under 
stand they have two hundred cuss words for every 
one of ours; with this endless vocabulary I guess 
they can go on a lot longer. 



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LG-: But with some of the party people the position 
they followed was so doctrinaire you couldn't 
get anywhere; it didn't make any sense. I recall 
one issue that arose right after the war. The 
party was on a campaign of super- seniority for 
blacks. Bear in mind, at that time even the 
initial fight of getting job openings for "blacks 
was barely getting under way. 

A couple of unions had done a fairly decent 
job - the II WU had in the main. A number of 
blacks were taken into the union, in World War II 
particularly. As longshoremen a lot of them had 
come up from the South, escaping from the southern 
ports. 

So, we had a high percentage of new members, 
among them many blacks. Warehouse had blacks 
almost from the day one. This was part of the 
credo of the Young Turks and rebels who were part 
of the inland march; G-ene Paton, Chili Duarte, 
Dick Lynden, Ralph Daws on, Frank Thompson; over 
in the East Bay, Paul Heide, Ray Heide, his 
brother, who died of a sudden heart attack. Every 
one of these guys was under thirty; it was strict 
ly a movement of young rebels. 

Oh, there was an attempt to try to get a little 
more balance and maybe a little more confidence, 
like old C. T. Quirey who considered his job as 
secretary as picking up the day's dues, banking 
them the next morning, and going back to his desk. 
Papers, shuffling papers. He would never get 
mixed up in a fight - never get mixed up in nego 
tiations. 

Everybody talked about honest, C. T. Quirey 
and Warren Dent on, president of the local for a 
while. He wasn't a bad egg, actually a pretty 
nice guy; liked his beer a little bit too much, 
but he was all right. 

I recall a conversation with him during one of 
our strikes. He said, "Lou, you know, I got to 
be frank with you. These strikes scare the hell 
out of me. This whole business, for example, of 
risking a guy's job." Even though he agreed 
entirely with what we were trying to do. I recall 
a crazy incident; you remember Ward Walkup, the 
guy who ran the Ward Walkup Company? 



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Ward : 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



I remember the name of the company; I knew there 
was a Ward Walkup, "but that is all. 

"Runup - walk down" - they used to call him; those 
drivers had a workout. I'll never forget being 
around the docks one day - I was still working on 
the front, on and off, with the car gangs and a 
truck came in where Walkup had to either hire a 
lumper or have somebody help him. It was this 
thing where normally two guys, the truck driver 
and his helper would move coffee sacks to the 
tailgate of the conveyor, one at a time. But 
Walkup had a big Irish kid. He must have weighed 
at least 240 pounds and no fat on him, and he was 
at the end of the conveyor loading these coffee 
sacks waist high, which does make it a little 
easier; but those damn sacks weighed from 160 to 
200 pounds, and he was handling them single 
handed. 

alkup was out to demonstrate it could be done. 
The sweat was running off of the kid like water. 
I don't know how long that damn thing lasted but 
even the toughest of teamsters at some point would 
have to say, "The hell with it, this is just too 
damn much." 

They come in these big jute bags and the bag 
itself is as loose as a goose. You can grab two 
ears of a sack and the other guy grabs the other 
two ears. You can lift that thing waist high and 
all the coffee is still sitting there on the floor 
because it's the way the sack is made. It takes 
a guy with an awful lot of Norwegian steam - elbow 
grease - to pick it up. 

And do that all day? 

Yes, handling coffee was one of the most difficult 
jobs around, but that was Walkup. Walkup was a 
big, blustery kind of guy, hard-drinking and hard- 
boiled. We're sitting around the office fairly 
late, around Christmas or New Years. Even strikes 
get quiet around then; but I don't think it's peace 
on earth and goodwill to men; it's a sort of time 
off. 



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LG-: And a call comes in and I happen to take it and 
it's Ward Walkup and he says, "I'd like to talk 
to somebody down there. Is anyone around?" And 
I said, "Sure, I'm answering the phone and Warren 
Lent on is here, the president." "Well, can you 
come over to the office - gotta settle this 
strike." 

At that time they were in that huge Terminal 
Building at China Basin, right across from the 
old cold storage dock. These were all warehouses, 
practically one solid warehouse, and we had the 
thing organized. So, Warren Dent on and I went 
over there. It was all dark, almost everybody has 
called it a day; no pickets around, nobody. 

We knew where his office was so we went down to 
that end of the building and there was a light on, 
probably his office, and we walked upstairs. We 
went in and there was Ward Walkup. I had met him 
before and I think Denton had, because he was sort 
of an ebullient guy. He liked to bullshit with the 
characters, but at the same time he would throw 
his weight around. He didn't mind leaning on 
people. 

He was there sitting in the office all by him 
self. And we sat down and realized he'd been 
drinking heavily. And he started right off, no 
formalities or "happy holidays" or anything like 
that. He says, "This strike is going to be 
settled tonight." "Fine," we say, "You know what 
the demands are." "Well, I'm not interested in 
all that crap; I said we're going to settle it." 

"I don't know how we're going to settle this 
thing unless we sit down and talk about these 
demands." "We can settle it," he says, "because 
you guys can settle it; I'm convinced you guys 
can settle it." "Well, there's a committee and . .' 
We didn't want to offend him; obviously he was 
in no shape to do a lot of talking, but he still 
goes on in this rambling fashion. 

Pinally, he reaches in the desk and pulls out 
a .45 and slaps it on the desk and says, "I said 
it is going to be settled tonight." At which 
point Warren Denton excuses himself and says, 



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LG: 



Ward : 

LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 

Ward; 
LG: 



"I've got to go to the bathroom." Warren Denton 
leaves. Ward Walkup turns around and says to 
him, "Must have been a bad piece of ice." And 
that was all there was to it; nothing else 
happened, (laughter) 

Nothing happened? Nothing was settled? 

No, how could it be? For one thing, he just 
represented himself. He didn't represent the 
employer group; he was not one of the spokesmen. 
Walkup was not the dominant guy in the industry. 

Now you're getting off .... 

I think it was the following year that Denton 
decided he wouldn't run for office and he got a 
job in a brewery. Which is not the worst place 
in the world because there you could drink all 
the beer you wanted. 

Most of the guys drank ale. 

I don't know - maybe he drank ale. I think it 
was Gene Pat on got elected at that time. Anyhow, 
they were all young guys. 

All right, so anyway without any formal action of 
any kind, no resignation, you just ceased to be 
a party member. 

Yeah, practically. I don't think the party was 
too concerned by any of these things. In the war 
period the basic approach was just the broad, 
united front. I knew that because I was state 
secretary of the CIO from 1938 until 1942. I knew 
the only possible way of holding the CIO together 
in the state was to work with some pretty diver 
gent people. 

I also discovered that those of us on the left 
have certain duties to perform. Among them is to 
learn the technique of doing 99 percent of the 
work and taking one percent of the credit. And 
this applied to anyone who wanted to work. If 
you weren't prepared to do that, then egos finally 
reached the point where there would be a break. 



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LG: So, I was working with all kinds of guys like 

Dalrymple and Richard Francis of the Mine Workers, 
although he was in the northwest most of the time 
where they had some coal mines; the Coulter broth 
ers from Oil; they weren't the most militant labor 
men you'd ever find. 

Ward : Rubber? 

LG: Yes - Sen-Sen Roberts! He was taking sen-sen 
all the time, it was the popular thing for 
improving your breath. He always smelled as 
though he had just come out of a whorehouse or a 
barber shop. I remember when (Jack) Knight moved 
into the Cil Workers, the first thing he did when 
he came to the coast v/as to get in touch with me. 
We worked very closely with the Oil Workers around 
that time . 

As a matter of fact, the policy of working with 
different people came into very good stead in the 
North American strike. The guy who really helped 
when he finally came to the coast was Wyndham 
Mortimer - there was a great man - really good 
guy. He had led the sitdown at Flint (Michigan). 

So, the whole business of holding the thing 
together meant that the policy did the job, and 
something else, too. It meant that all the left- 
wingers in the CIO were protected. They were 
perfectly willing to work. The only time they 
would get dumped was frankly when it was political 
ly convenient for some of the guys on top to do 
so. 

Lewis took a very constructive attitude when 
people raised the question of Reds in the CIO. 
"I don't employ people; I just get them to work. 
Employers hire people." 

Ward: There's a famous story of Sidney Hillman (of the 
Amalgamated Clothing Workers) on the subject of 
hiring a known Communist, "Oh, it's all right, 
Brother So-and-So, let me ask you this question: 
who gets the bird, the hunter or the dog?" 

LG: Yes, that was Sidney Hillman 's attitude, most of 
the time. Though later on when he was head of 



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LG: PAC (the CIO's Political Action Committee) or 
Labor's N on-Partisan League, he shifted a bit. 
He came from that old Social Democratic school, 
but not a bad egg. There was a Labor's Non- 
Partisan League meeting; Sidney Hillman was out 
here and I v/as the head of Labor's N on-Partisan 
League of California during the same time I was 
state secretary of the CIO; we had this big 
gathering; Jerry Posner from the Amalgamated in 
Los Angeles was there. That's about the time 
of Lewis' crack, "Clear it with Sidney." I 
remember the newspapers carried that. 

Ward: FDR said that, I think: "Clear it with Sidney." 

LG: That could be it, because I remember the Hearst 
press had little tabs in the newspaper, "Clear 
It With Sidney". This became a slogan during 
one of the political campaigns for Roosevelt. 

Jerry Posner got up in the midst of this 
meeting to express his appreciation for everything 
Sidney Hillman had done for the Amalgamated and he 
wound up saying, "It's a privilege, a pleasure 
and a pretty good living to v/ork for the Amalgam 
ated Clothing Workers!" I'll never forget that 
statement "A privilege, a pleasure and a pretty 
good living ..." That was pretty much their 
attitude - 

Ward: There was Morris Zussman, too, remember him? 

LG-: Yes, and I remember the one who was the biggest 

pain in the ass of all of them was Jennie Matyas. 

Ward: But she was with the ILG-WU, not the Amalgamated. 

LG-: Right, that's right. There were a good number of 

left-v/ing unions. The Furniture Workers were left- 
wing in their thinking, a very aggressive outfit. 
As a matter of fact, I think Gus Brown was with 
them at the time, down in Los Angeles where their 
main base was. Sonia Baltrun, up here with the 
Textile Workers, a good, solid progressive gal. 
She had primarily the bag companies, places like 
Bemis (Bag Company). There was a broad coalition 
and the State Council was by and large progress 
ive. 



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Ward: Slim Connelly was the president of the State CIO 
Council most of the time you were secretary? 

LG: Right, right. 

Ward: And later on became - 

LG-: He "became secretary - no, no, Rathborne became 

secretary - 

Ward: But wasn't Jim Thimmes of Steel president for a 
while, while you were secretary? 

LG: Right, Jim Thimmes of Steel. Jim Thimmes wasn't 

the worst guy to work with, but he had a much 
more restricted vision. He just wanted the job 
done, period. I think most of these guys knew 
where I stood on things because I was pretty out 
spoken. The job was being done and that's all 
that counted. 

Of course, you did a tremendous amount of road 
work. I got to know every inch of the state 
because you didn't do it by plane. lou were driv 
ing that damn car, eight or ten hours all night 
long. I'm trying to remember the time when John 
L. Lewis set up District 50. 

Ward: That was the catch-all; anybody could belong to 
District 50, practically. 

LG: Yep. In some areas it was just a straight raiding 

outfit, particularly against groups like the 
construction workers. I know what Lewis was after. 
He felt the whole construction industry was so 
fragmented in these craft unions, doing such a 
bad job cutting each other's throat and creating 
all kinds of jurisdictional beefs, like who would 
install a metal window sash - whether it was a 
sheet metal worker or a carpenter; who installed 
a painted panel, or did the painter have to paint 
it again afterwards. These endless bickerings, 
you know. Lewis decided something ought to be 
done, and that's when Denny Lewis*was put in charge. 

Oh, I was in L.A. one day and I got a call from 
Harry that John L. Lewis would be in town the next 
day and he wanted to have dinner with Harry and 



*A brother of John L. Lewis 



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LG: myself. I got up somewhere around five in the 
morning and it was a long trip in those days; 
the road wasn't that good between Los Angeles 
and San Francisco; two-lane most of the way. 
The jalopy I had wasn't the best in the world. It 
was an old Dodge and I'd throw sand bags in the 
back so the rear end of the car wouldn't go off 
the road at high speeds. 

I got home in time to clean up, shave, change 
clothes for this dinner. And frankly, I was not 
terribly alert. Lewis was a very genial and 
cordial host, a very friendly kind of guy. He 
could be a charming character when he wanted to, 
with a marvelous collection of stories. Lewis 
had very few hobbies; I have never seen him 
have more than one or two glasses of wine. 

But as soon as dinner is finished and the 
waiter clears away the stuff, Lewis gets right 
to business. He says, "What I'd like to talk 
about is what's going to happen in the drive to 
organize the building trades workers, the con 
struction workers?" Well, Harry and I had talk 
ed about that before and pretty well decided 
that we shouldn't touch the field. 

One of the reasons we decided that under no 
circumstances would we take on any part of this 
thing, was that even though we had been expelled 
from the A ? of L, we v/ere not isolated. The same 
thing applied again later on, after our differences 
with the CIO; but we'll get into that later. Guys 
like Joe Murphy of the Laborers Union, Dan Del 
Carlo, men like Ed Rainbow of the old Boilermakers, 
and guys like Hook and Dillon - we got along with 
them. We were not going to move into the building 
trades. 

So, Harry turns to me and says, "Why don't you 
go into this thing?" I start giving various 
reasons, and frankly some of them v/ere pretty 
lame, as to why we weren't moving into this 
District 50 organizing campaign. After all, we 
v/ere going after bigger game, we were working 
closely with the guys from the building trades 
and v/e had a good coalition around them, they were 
very pro-CIO; they believed in industrial unionism, 



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LG: some of them had an old time Wobbly background. 
I don't think I was persuasive because Lewis 
turned to me and said, "Well, that's fine Mr. 
Goldblatt - Lewis always addressed people as Mr. , 
rarely used first names. "You've given about all 
the reasons why we can't do it. Will you kindly 
start now on the reasons why we can do it?" And 
frankly, if there was some way of leaving through 
a hole in the floor, I would have. It was a most 
classic put-down, another way of Lewis saying, 
"Look, cut out the bullshit, I know exactly what 
you're doing." He was very sharp, you know. 

I remember the girls at the office - at that 
time we were at the Balboa Building on Market 
Street - when Lewis came by there; I don't think 
anyone was around other than the girls who were 
doing their work. I was in L. A., Harry was tied 
up in something else. Lewis could see that the 
girls were very edgy. He just sat there and 
talked to them and looked around the office, the 
CIO office; Harry was v/est coast director and I 
was the so-called northern California director - 
no salary. 

Finally Lewis tried to put the girls at ease 
and said, "Look, I know why you're uncomfortable, 
trying to reach Mr. Bridges and Mr. Goldblatt. 
I'm very happy to see that they're not in the 
office because I can't see any work that they can 
get done here - they have to be out in the field 
where they belong." So, he had that kind of 
graciousness. 

It might have been shortly after the CIO had 
its convention in San Francisco in 1939. That 
was a rip roaring convention; Lewis making some 
classic speeches, some of them only about two or 
three minutes in length. He was at his best then 
because the CIO v/as going great guns. The major 
industries had been organized. 

He was really at the top of the heap at that 
moment and he talked about coming back in ten 
years to San Francisco with double the membership. 
All the young rebels, including myself, were just 
fascinated with the whole thing; all the visions 
you have. Things, of course, did not continue 



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LG: that way "because "by next year you had a presi 
dential election, 1940. 

Ward: Yes, 1940 - that was when he came out for Willkie 

LG: Eight. I supported him on Willkie. That was one 
time v/hen I didn't get a single vote in Local 6. 
If anybody did agree they sat on their hands. 
They listened, and I told them point "blank I was 
in favor of Willkie, and it was not just a matter 
of John L. 

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XI END OF WARTIME CONTROLS 



"Free Enterprise" Again 



ard: We've pretty well worked over that subject. 

LG-: Okay. When the war ended, a lot of things broke 
loose; one was the all-out employer campaign to 
dump OPA, which they did. 

Ward: That was the Office of Price Administration; that 
was vage and price control. 

LG: Wage and price control, right. Price control was 
pretty effectively maintained, the same way that 
rationing was. You had a whole country united and 
moving in the same direction and determined to 
police each other, the employers, and everything 
else. 

The corner grocer was taking an awful risk to 
violate any of these price control measures. 
Remember, the merchants had to post their prices. 
There were all kinds of people helping to enforce 
the law. You had everything from neighborhood 
committees to community organizations, so that 
when talk goes on these days about controls and 
legislation without the kind of spirit you had in 
those days, you know you are being taken for a 
ride, like the Nixon program on wage and price 
control. 

But the employers' campaign to dump the OPA was 
successful. In the case of Warehouse, by that time 
Gene Pa,ton was back from the army, and Pat felt 
that a certain number of things had been lost 



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LG: during the war and with the repeal of QPA some 
thing ought to be done. We actually did get an 
interim wage increase; I forgot the exact amount 
it started off with 16J cents at some places, 14 
cents at other places. 

Well, a lot of things were also piling up with 
other parts of the ILWU, particularly in the case 
of Longshore, and with many maritime unions as 
well. The Longshore contract, as I recall, 
expired some time in 1946. Longshore had kept up 
with the wage situation, the way the regulations 
read. They didn't have the inequity issue, the 
principal thing the War Labor Board was playing 
around with. 

During that period I got stabilization of 
wages in northern California including Sacramento 
and Stockton. I remember a long War Labor Board 
hearing in which we picked up vacations with pay 
for longshoremen. One reason that sticks in my 
mind is that when I moved up and down California 
and sometimes to the northwest as well, I'd 
always drop by and see the ILWU locals in places 
like Wilmington or Hueneme, where I worked with 
them very closely during the war. 

Bill Gettes was down there; a wonderful guy. 
When we got into a discussion on something like 
that vacations with pay, the men used to laugh 
at me. He said, "Not in longshore. How do you 
get vacations in casual industry?" I said, "It's 
not that difficult; our argument is that if you 
get a certain number of hours in you are entitled 
to a vacation, that is all." "Ah, we'll never 
see it." 

I could have picked up all kinds of money mak 
ing bets because these guys are betting men to 
start with. They were skeptical. Well, sure 
enough we picked up vacations with pay. We made 
a number of improvements in the longshore con 
tract, but not a great deal. 

Ward: Did Harry play any part in this? 
LG: Oh, sure. 



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Ward: I would think so. But you had your finger in it 
too? 

LG: Yes. 

Ward: In other words, you and Harry were in Longshore; 
considerable teamwork between the two of you? 

LG-: Oh, yes, sure. I used to sit in in negotiations 

all the time, and then there was also the business 
of preparing these cases. Lloyd Fisher was our 
research man. His background included some work 
with the War Labor Board. Actually, he was a 
pretty thorough little guy. He's the man who 
broke the news to me that Franklin D. Roosevelt 
had died. He was good; he helped set up the 
research department. That was before we had Line 
Fairley. 

We picked up some things, but there was lagging 
in general. The guys thought that some substantial 
increases were overdue. Although, I wouldn't say 
that the unions did that badly during the war 
period. A lot of them grew by accretion. 

Ward: Just more guys working? 

LG-: More guys working and some unions which had 

jurisdiction and contracts, like your Boilermakers 
in the shipyards. All of a sudden there's a 
tremendous mass organization, calling all these 
people boilermakers, including the girls who left 
their secretaries' desks and were welding one 
small plate. You know, the same one every day, 
for Kaiser (shipyards). 

As a matter of fact it was during that period 
that George Andersen took a position which many 
of us found hard to accept because we did not like 
the idea of having the courts decide an intra- 
union problem. George was a very stubborn guy; 
once he made up his mind, he would do it. 

We were talking about his role in Hawaii, and 
sure they tried to move in against us, they moved 
in the federal courts, they tried to attach all the 
money; he did yoeman service in the Juneau 
Spruce thing there, and the fact that we were 



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LG: under injunction to leave the dough there. That 
didn't bother George. We needed cash. He just 
brought it back, that's all. 

So George Andersen took up a suit because the 
Boilermakers had set up black locals and the 
black locals filed suit, or they wanted to file 
suit, on the grounds that they had been discrimi 
nated against and that they were entitled to equal 
rights within the union: they could not vote for 
International officers. I'm not sure that they 
could even attend conventions. George went ahead 
with the suit and I think he won it eventually. 
He was that kind of a persistent cuss. 

There was a backlog of all kinds of things 
that had been dormant during the war. We decided 
it would be a good idea to see whether we could 
pull together something on the waterfront again. 
The Maritime Federation had done a very effective 
job in '35 - '36. Eventually, the thing fell 
apart, primarily because the Sailors' union of 
the Pacific, particularly Lundeberg, was determined 
to see the thing go by the boards. 

Lundeberg was an odd character that way. As a 
matter of fact, I'd say that after 1936, all of 
Lundeberg 's strikes were against other unions; 
nothing against the employers. He had the Red 
horrors until hell wouldn't have it. As a matter 
of fact, at one point he even made a deal with 
Dave Beck. I think that's one of the reasons 
they took us on in the 1948 Longshore strike. Of 
course, laft-Hartley combined. 

Lundeberg and Beck assured the employers that 
the waterfront could be opened during the Long 
shore strike. Lundeberg would man the ships and 
Beck would supply the longshoremen. Beck, of 
course, had a running battle with our guys. He 
came from Seattle and he tried to enforce teamster 
jurisdiction to include everything on wheels; that 
was his first slogan. 

Well, the jitneys on the waterfront which they 
used to pull these trailers, and the fork lifts 
were on wheels and he tried to extend this whole 
crazy craft concept to the point where that work, 



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LG: too, should be covered by the Teamsters Union. 

Well, you see what the consequences of that would 
be on the waterfront - it would be no dice. Beck 
took a lead in taking on the ILWU. As a matter 
of fact, he wrecked a good part of our organiza 
tion in Seattle where Bert Nelson was in charge, 
and Bruce Hannon. Bruce Harmon later turned up 
as a witness against Harry. What happened to him 
I don't know, because initially he was an awfully 
good guy. 

Of course, Nelson remained a solid citizen all 
his life and still is, even though he had a 
terrible time getting back in that local after he 
went underground for a while during that (anti- 
Communist) Smith Act period. Of course, he was 
a known left-winger and known Communist. I don't 
know how many years it took battling to get him 
back on the waterfront. After we got him back, 
he still wasn't in the union. He was a good man 
and I used to see a good deal of him when I went 
up to Seattle, after I became secretary of the 
ILWU. 

There were fist fights almost every day with 
the Teamsters because it was an open raid against 
the ILWU; anything and everything we had. The 
Warehouse local in Seattle was under a guy named 
Hugh Bradshaw; he was a cocky little guy. Our 
man had a rough, rough time and lost a good deal 
of what they had organized. , In Portland, we had 
a flourishing Warehouse local and that was pretty 
well taken apart by the Teamsters. Some very 
violent battles around there. A lot of them wound 
up in fist fights. 

Lundeberg was really tied in there, particularly 
when it came to opposing the ILWU; he was com 
pletely locked in with Beck. On the same redbait 
ing kick, of course. The Sailors Union paper was 
just one piece of vitriol from beginning to end 
with attacks on the leftwing; Commie, everything 
was Commie, you see. 

Of course the Maritime Federation couldn't 
last very long under those circumstances. It 
pretty well ran out of business shortly after 
1936. One of the reasons was when Lundeberg had 



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LG: a chance to settle, he moved in without consulting 
the other unions and actually started a back to 
work movement; a terrible fight there around who 
would control the Voice Of The Federation. You 
might remember Barney Hayes. 

Ward: Oh, yes, Barney Hayes. I remember Lundeberg 
talking to the Newspaper Guild, trying to get 
support for Barney. We sat on our hands, listened 
to him, and- didn't do anything. 

LG: The Guild was a good friend of the ILWU. So, 

that's some of the background; this rubbed off on 
some of the other unions. Not the Marine Cooks 
and Stewards - they were a good progressive union 
and stayed with us all through this fight. You 
had guys like Hugh Bryson in there, and oh, Nate 
Jacobs on was in there at the time; Joe Johnson 
was in there; Eddie Tangen; and they had a pretty 
good progressive crew on board the ships, the 
Marine Cooks. 

The Marine Firemen vacillated all over the 
place; for a while they were fairly good and some 
of them remained quite good. After all, guys 
like Walter Stack came out of there and at one 
time, even an official of the Marine Firemen. 
When Vince Mai one became secretary of the Marine 
Firemen, they moved pretty well to the right. 
Very cautious and sometimes wound up with Lunde 
berg, but not all the time. 

Well, the reason I mention these things is to 
try to give you a bit of a picture as to what 
things were like at the end of the war. The 
Marine Engineers were not too bad. Randolph 
Merriwether and his side kick, Jerome (I forget 
his first name) were very close to the ILWU on a 
personal basis. I liked Randy Merriwether. We 
got along very well together. 

On the other hand, the Master, Mates and Pilots 
were impossible. Captain (Charles F.) May, Christ 
Almighty; sometimes he'd run competition with 
Lundeberg to see who could be the worst redbaiter; 
one of the first guys to use blacklisting against 
progressives. There were some great guys who 
served in Spain - George Dwain Worrell, I think 
was one of them - he's still around, by the way. 



438 

if . 

LG: He had a hell of a time; during the war he final 
ly got somewhere because they just needed 
skippers - a very competent skipper. I think 
after the war he lost out again. The radio 
operators on the other hand, also worked out on 
deck. Zig Zag Brown - remember him? 

Ward: Oh, yes, Z.R. Brown, sure. 

LG: He was active in the CIO Council in San Francisco 
he was with the Radio Operators. Somebody tagged 
him Zigzag Brown for Z.R. Brown. All around the 
waterfront people picked up titles very fast - 
nicknames - a glossary of those names would be 
good! 

I recall people would listen in on the radio 
when we had radio dispatch of the longshoremen 
because that saved gasoline; a guy didn't have to 
come all the way down to the hall to get his job. 
He could listen in: "Gang So and So at such and 
such a pier." They ordered mainly by gang. 

A lot of people would listen in because of the 
color of the radio broadcast. Mike Quin was 
doing the broadcast. I knew Mike from way back 
in the 30s, in Los Angeles; we used to kick 
around together. People would listen in to the 
radio broadcasts just for the colorful names, you 
know, like Banana Nose Sullivan and Stinky Foot 
Gus' gang. Mike knew the value of this, because 
he built up a terrific audience. He also did our 
general broadcast. 

Mike once wrote a piece on "The Death of a 
Ship", one of the finest pieces of writing I think 
I ever read; very touching, very close; people 
called up and asked for a copy of that broadcast, 
and one of them was Roger Lapham. Roger was a 
guy in his own right, one of the last of the old 
pirates. 

That's the background generally; that span of 
time just between 1937 and '41 was characterized 
by some very abrasive battles v/ithin the maritime 
unions; very sad thing, because the employers 
played it right to the hilt. 



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LG-: Remember, during that time you had the old 

Waterfront Employers Association which was the 
mainstay of the San Francisco Employers Council, 
with Frank P. Foisie and Gregory Harrison really 
ruling the roost. Foisie was, I guess, the 
originator of the Blue Book hiring hall, a company 
hiring hall they had set up. It used to be called 
the Fink Hall and he was called Fink Hall Foisie. 

Gregory Harrison was a bitter, hard guy. He 
was with Brobeck, Phleger and Harrison, very pow 
erful law firm in San Francisco. It is still one 
of the most prestigious and also very close to 
the State Department. Herman Phleger, particularly, 
had been part of the unofficial cabinet for a number 
of presidents. I think he was one of the archi 
tects of the Cold War too. 

Harrison was stamped in that same image. I'll 
tell you a bit more about him when we get to the 
1948 longshore strike; they were in charge, you 
know. It was Foisie and Harrison who ran all 
these ads and publicity statements about the 
number of work stoppages on the waterfront. They 
are the ones who contrived the "ghost town" 
business; San Francisco had been turned into a 
ghost town by Bridges and the ILWU. 

The Waterfront Employers was a powerful group, 
and they had the employers by the short hair. 
They had a tremendous amount of discipline in the 
organization. And, of course, a guy like Foisie 
wouldn't see anything wrong with using somebody 
like Lundeberg, so the disruption continued 
unabated. 

It was during that period that it became evi 
dent that the only people Lundeberg would fight 
were other unions. For example, he undertook 
a running raid against one of the locals of 
the ILWU, the Sealers, of all things. The Sealers 
did some of the hardest and dirtiest work there 
is around the goddam waterfront, cleaning out 
bilge tanks. 

I remember taking one of those jobs for about 
two days and saying, "Never again - I don't know 
how I'll get by, but -" That was too much for me. 



440 



LS: It was made up of a crew about as mixed as you 
could find; blacks, Mexicans, Spanish, some 
Italians. It was hard, dirty work, chipping, 
cleaning out the bilge tanks, general clean-up 
of the holds, and so forth. 

Lundeberg conducted a regular raid against 
them because they had a little bit of work that 
wasn't quite as mean; once in a while they would 
load a few stores, but loading stores was also 
supposed to be longshoremen's work. It was one 
of those areas of controversy and Lundeberg put 
up this big campaign, obviously with the agree 
ment of the employers, to get that work. 

The real purpose behind it was not a lack of 
jobs on the part of the sailors; that was not 
the problem. Lundeberg decided he wanted a shore 
crew. These were shoreside sailors, sailors who 
would not go to sea. But bear in mind with a 
sea-going union most of your members are not 
around when you are holding meetings. The only 
time you see them is when there is a strike. And 
Lundeberg 's device was very simple: he v/as going 
to have a shoreside crew under his Sailors' 
contract, and he would also have himself a palace 
guard. These were the guys who were used for all 
kinds of heavy duty and this became part of his 
machine. 

Ward: He needed a machine, yeah. 

LG: Yeah. So, all these things were going on; it 

was an endless sort of - not just a polemic kind 
of fight, but also an economic one in the con 
tinuous raid. Relations were not just brittle, 
they were broken off. 

Nevertheless, we decided toward the tail end 
of the war when everybody knew that it was just a 
matter of months, because the Nazis had fallen in 
Europe and Japan was folding up, that the 
situation was ripe to make another push to try 
to get some maritime unity. We ought to try to 
move on a unified basis because all the contracts 
were running out in June, 1946. That was one 
aspect of our discussions. 



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LG: There were endless discussions because some of 
the theoreticians, particularly left-wing 
theoreticians, had come along with their economic 
analysis of the post war era, namely, that with the 
ending of the war a depression was imminent "because 
of the whole diversion of the productive capacity 
into the war effort. 

In the course of the discussion a number of 
us, myself included, decided that this estimate 
was wrong. I recall some pretty hot discussions. 
And discussions with party people; they had gotten 
their economic theories, I guess, from Victor 
Perlo. 

Ward: Yes, he was the great left-wing economist. 

1G: The importance of the economic discussion was that 
if the outlook was towards an imminent depression 
and the falling off of both work and the ability 
to fight - which go hand in hand during a 
depression - there would be one type of trade 
union approach. 

If, on the other hand, we were convinced that 
there was so much pent up purchasing power, - 
even though it was damn small compared to what 
the employers made during the war period, together 
with the fact that a lot of consumer goods had 
not been made available - when this thing was let 
loose in the market it would not be a period of 
immediate economic decline. 

That was before the Korean War, which wasn't 
until 1950. The immediate post war era would see 
a pretty halcyon economic scene. That was our 
conclusion. That, of course, made a big difference 
in terms of what the devil you go for. Do you put 
up a big push for wages, improvements and so forth 
like Gene Paton began to move in warehouse, or do 
you get yourself ready for a defensive fight, a 
holding action. 

Unions don't live outside the economic scene. 
Anyway, as I said, we reached the conclusion that 
there was a good deal of purchasing power around 
and that there would be a period of economic 



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LG-: stability, if not prosperity, in the postwar 
period. The employers also reached the same 
conclusion; one of the most effective arguments 
they had in getting rid of OPA, which was as 
specious as a $3 bill, was that the demand was 
there, people wanted things. The reason the 
employers couldn't produce was because of all 
these artificial restrictions on prices. 

Yes, some prices might go up a little bit 
but then they would come down very quickly with 
the competition in the market place. All the 
laissez-faire economics beautifully spelled out, 
leaving aside just a few little things, as you 
know, in the system of price-fixing, monopoly 
capitalism and every ting else. 

This is the simplistic kind of approach that 
they used, and a number of people fell for it. 
They literally believed that the consumer demand 
would be quickly taken care of in a pretty equit 
able fashion if you got rid of OPA because that 
was bothering the employers and interfering with 
the free operation of all these wonderful econ 
omic forces we have going for us in this country. 

Well, this is part of the economic background; 
our conclusion was that while OPA might be 
repealed, we thought the time had come for a 
good, first class push in the economic field. 
I'll admit we were also getting a lot of flak, 
particularly on some of Harry's ideas about oh, 
indefinite extension of five year contracts, 
five year no-strike pledge to continue - 

Ward: Oh, he wanted to do that, uh? 

LG-: Oh, sure; during the war Harry had issued some 

statements that perhaps we ought to continue the 
no-strike pledge for another five years when the 
war was over. Obviously, this did not last too 
long. So, we went into these meetings on post 
war negotiations - it must have been the end of 
1945 or early part of 1946. 



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The Committee For Maritime Unity 



LG-: After talking to outfits like the Marine Cooks 
and Stewards, the ACA radio operators and some 
people in the Marine Firemen, it was clear that 
we could pull together; at least some joint 
coordinated bargaining, if not joint negotiations. 
As a result we had the first meeting of the 
Committee for Maritime Unity; that convention was 
held at the old Eagles Hall, the one on Golden 
Gate (Avenue, San Francisco). 

Ward: Joe Curran came out for that, didn't he? 

LG: Joe Curran was at the meeting for the NMU; Hugh 

Bryson of the Marine Cooks was there; Vince Malone 
was there; Joe Selly was there of the ACA, the 
radio operators. I think the convention was held 
the early part of 1946. It was one hell of a good 
convention - lot of rank and file representation 
.right off the ships. NMU had a "big delegation 
here because the NMU had a lot of jobs out here 
during the war with very active officers and 
some good people around. 

Ward: They had a hiring hall down on the front? 

LG: They had a hiring hall on the front and the 

Marine Cooks and Stewards, of course, were there 
in force. The Marine Firemen had a good sized 
delegation; ACA did. I think those were the 
only unions present besides the ILWU. Whether 
the (Marine) Engineers took part in that meeting 
I 'm not sure. 

But the spirit was there, no question about it, 
and the CMU really took off. It just flew. It 
caught on at once on the entire west coast; we 
were all shooting towards a common expiration 
date and a national shut-down if we didn't get 
what we wanted. 

Well, at the convention Curran and Bridges 
were elected co-chairmen. It was not a formal, 
constitutionally constructed organization as such. 



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LG-: What it amounted to was establishment of work 
rules with the object to get a job done in 
negotiations, and to see where we go from there. 
I was elected secretary. Curran had a candidate, 
but frankly I don't think he was that serious 
about it himself. 

The candidate was Hoyt Haddock; he was in 
charge of the NMU office in Washington, D. C.; 
not a bad egg, but Hoyt was never looking for 
extra work, and definitely not looking for any 
trouble. I guess Curran told him, "You better 
run for the job too," but I had no trouble at all 
being elected. 

So I became secretary of the CMU, which in many 
ways became somewhat pivotal. Where you don't 
have a constitutional organization with specific 
authority and two strong people as co-chairmen, 
Curran and Harry, with not exactly identical 
thinking - which later became more and more evi 
dent - then what automatically happens is that 
one person on whom a lot of this devolves is the 
secretary. At least he has to continue to be in 
a position to talk to everybody and try to keep 
whatever structure there is together. 

During that same time I think Curran was 
already having a lot of internal fights, many of 
them brought on by himself against the left in 
the NMU. This later of course jelled in the form 
of an all-out campaign by Curran to dump guys 
like Blackie Meyers and Howard HcKenzie and others. 
It included even an attempt to dump Ferdinand 
Smith, which I don't think worked out. Ferdinand 
Smith died, you know. 

Ward: Ferdinand Smith was a black man, wasn't he? 

LG-: Yes - a black man, hell of a good man, too. 

Anyway, notwithstanding some of the internecine 
troubles in the NMU, the program itself caught 
on. The unions began their negotiations, not all 
of them negotiating in the same place. The Marine 
Firemen, Marine Cooks and Stewards, radio opera 
tors for the west coast ships were negotiating 
here, of course. The principal NMU negotiations 
were back east with the employers primarily based 
in New York. 



445 



LG: Well, negotiations in the case of the ILWU did 
not go too badly; I'd say we were not too far 
away from an agreement, with a good many of the 
issues resolved. On the money question, I think 
that was completely resolved. We had set a June 
15th strike deadline. 

Following the convention we decided we might 
as well push the thing in the form of genuine 
national collective bargaining. And our hunch 
was correct that the government was not just 
going to sit around and watch this thing. So we 
began our discussions and reached the conclusion 
that once the government began to move, we would 
use that at once to move the negotiations from 
their respective areas like San Francisco and 
New York City to Washington, D. C. 

Well, a number of things came to a head at 
the same time. You might recall that just prior 
to June, the railroads were about to walk out; 
I think led primarily by (Alexander F.) Whitney. 
Truman (President Harry S.) went before Congress 
in a performance that Wayne Morse (U. S'. Senator 
from Oregon) called the biggest "ham act" he'd 
ever seen. And I'll tell you why in a minute. 

Truman tried to get special government author 
ity that in the event the railroad workers walked 
out they would be conscripted in the army and 
ordered back on the trains; this was a national 
disaster that was looming. The reason Wayne 
Morse characterized it the way he did was that 
Morse had gotten word, as did other people in 
Washington, that Whitney had called off the 
railroad strike an hour before Truman went to 
Congress. 

But Truman was determined to ride this tide 
and be a great president. Mind you, Truman had 
not been in office all that long; he'd been 
around after Roosevelt died in 1944, so I guess 
he'd been in office perhaps a year - 

Ward: Wait a minute, Roosevelt died April 12, 1945. 

LG: He died just before the war ended, that's right. 
So Truman had only been around about a year, and 
he was flexing his muscles and exercising leader 
ship. He was successful, and under very bitter 



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LG-: circumstances the railroad guys became extremely 
uiihappy. They finally did settle, but their 
plans went down the drain - an ineffective nation 
al railroad strike. That might have been the 
foundation of the United Railroad Workers; a new 
organization came about. 

Anyway, this was the atmosphere when we hit 
Washington. We went through a round robin of 
negotiations that went about two weeks, and these 
negotiations were really weird. All kinds of 
people got in the act; you didn't start until 
about 3 or 4 in the afternoon and it was very 
common for the negotiations to go on to 2 or 3 
in the morning. 



A Question Of Sleet> 



LG: Well, because of the time difference between the 
east coast and the west coast, I would have to 
be on the teletype, because *we had a teletype 
hookup with all the main ports on both the east 
coast and the west coast. At the appointed time 
all those teletypes were hooked in. We'd give 
these conference messages, including answering 
questions. So, I had to be on the teletype 
somewhere around oh, between 8:30 and 9:00 in 
the morning. 

Ward: Back east? 

LG: Back east. I had to be ready about 9 o'clock in 
the morning for the transmission because they 
would get it first thing in the morning about 
six o'clock. They had all kinds of strike meet 
ings being set up; a lot of steam. 

The demands in the main were the usual demands, 
They were nothing earth-shaking in terms of 
issues about the hiring hall; those were pretty 
well established. We were on the move. The 
employers were on the defensive, particularly on 
the west coast where they had been conducting all 
the propaganda about the ghost town and the ghost 
ports. 



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LG: Cur demands in the IiiWU were not all that 

elaborate. In the case of the seamen, what 
complicated them was their demand for the 40- 
hour week at sea and that any work beyond 40 
hours was overtime, not compensatory time off 
in port. Whether that was the best program in 
the world, I don't know, but in terms of immediate 
cash on hand, it sure was a big one. And they 
had a whole series of other demands, part of the 
business of trying to catch up with some of the 
things that the longshoremen had picked up. 

Ward: Now, when you said the seamen, you meant the 
Marine Firemen and Marine Cooks? 

LG-: Marine Firemen and Marine Cooks. So by the time 
the negotiations were finished and I'd get a 
couple of hours sleep, I had to start preparing 
the reports and then come at the appointed time, 
8:30 or 9:00 o'clock, for the reports to go out 
on the teletype. 

It was a hectic period because you had both 
your daytime discussions among the guys, your 
evening meetings, which were not just with 
government people. Pretty soon the v/hole CIO 
entourage showed up; you know, they had to keep 
an eye on things; not terribly friendly to us, 
let me tell you. 

The CIO felt we were running off with one of 
these wild leftwing affairs, even though we had 
the thing under good control. We also thought 
we could win. During that period I'd never get 
breakfast until around 10 in the morning and I'd 
had damn, little sleep - 

M.M. 

Ww 

Ward: Yes, now about that breakfast business. 

LG-: Oh, it was rough going. By the time I got to 

breakfast I was pretty punchy and I had already 
put in a day's work, with meetings winding up 
at two or three in the morning or later. And 
I ordered the same thing - a half dozen oysters 
or cherrystone clams, a double shot of whiskey, 
and ham and eggs - scrambled eggs. 



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LG-: And after about three days of this, they knew 
me down at this restaurant. I think it was 
MacDonald's, one of the nicer restaurants. I'd 
walk in there and the waiter would start bringing 
these things without asking a question. I survived 
on this because sometimes you got lunch and some 
times you didn't. 

We would go into our own huddles at 12 o'clock - 
one o'clock. Our huddles would last until around 
late afternoon and then the sessions would start 
with the employers, the government and the CIO 
all sitting around. They would start around 
anywhere from nine or ten o'clock at night and 
then go on into the night. 

Well, it was a fascinating set of negotiations. 
Harry did a masterful job. He kept shoving them 
up against this June 15th deadline - no budging 
of any kind. On June 15th, the guys walk. True, 
we didn't have the ILA with us and true we didn't 
have the SUP (Sailors' Union of the Pacific) with 
us, but there's enough power going there to shut 
down both coasts between the NMU on the east 
coast, the radio operators on the east coast. 
One group that came along with us was led by 
Randolph Meriwether. I dragged him back there - 

Ward: Marine Engineers? 

LG: Right. Meriwether said after the negotiations 
were over, "Christ Almighty, Lou, you drag me 
back there and I figured this whole thing was 
just a pile of horseshit and what happens? I 
come up with the golden horseshoe." 'They picked 
up all kinds of gains. He came back a complete 
hero. The Marine Engineers had a tentative 
agreement which they amended to bring in the 
gains picked up in the CMU negotiations. 

Well, we worked toward this deadline. The 
crisis in negotiations came when Truman announced - 
still full of confidence and bad judgment as a 
result of his "victory" over the railroad workers - 
four days, maybe five, before the June 15th 
deadline that in the event this strike took place 
by the CMU, the army would be ordered to load 
the ships and the Coast Guard to man them and to 
sail them. 



449 



LG: That started a terrifically hectic period in the 
Washington office, where we had this improvised 
office with the teletype machine, a couple of 
secretaries constantly talcing letters and making 
reports out. Keeping every single port abreast 
of things was a job by itself; unless you did that 
job well things would begin to unravel down below. 



International Solidarity 



LG: Luckily, we had the list of most of the unions we 
could reach in other countries, such as the 
Waterside Workers in Australia, Waterside Workers 
in New Zealand; the French who all belonged to 
the CGT (Confederation Generale du Travail), the 
longshoremen and the seamen both; the Italians 
who were just starting the CGIL (Confederazione 
Generale Italiana Del Lavoro) again. I met 
Giuseppe DiVittorio I think the year before. He 
had been in prison under Mussolini. He was the 
first head of CGIL after- the war. 

Ward: DiVittorio came out here in April of ! 45 - 

LG: He was the head of CGIL after he got out of jail. 

Ward: He was one of the big names. 

LG: He became president of the CGIL. As a matter of 
fact, he came out to San Francisco with his new 
bride, Anita, a very lovely woman. 

Ward: Yes, Angela (Ward) was her interpreter. 

LG: Yes. They spent practically all their time at 
our house, you know. Oh, DiVittorio was a 
marvelous guy. How the hell he managed to sur 
vive those 11 or 12 years he was in prison and 
come out as a whole person - it's amazing. 

Tremendous courage and inquisitive about the 
union - he didn't bother about contract details 
or any crap like that. But he would ask endless 
questions about the way the union machinery 
operated, the input by the membership, the 



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LG: operation of committees, conventions. It was 
only after days of questioning that he said, 
"You have a union that will make it." 

Ward: All right, so what about the British? 

LG: The British trade unions, yes. We started send 
ing all these wires out telling what Truman had 
done and within 24 to 48 hours wires started 
coming back from all parts of the world that if 
any attempt was made by the U. S. government to 
load the ships with troops and man them with 
Coast Guard strikebreakers, those ships would 
just sit v/hen they got to the foreign harbors. 

Truman had all kinds of power in this country, 
but there wasn't a hell of a lot he could do 
about that. And to watch the thing develop in 
those negotiations was just a delight, of course. 
The shipowners were sitting back waiting for the 
government to step into the picture, as they did 
in the case of the railroads. 

Cnce the government had done that the employ 
ers would dictate the terms of the settlement. 
But they had no answer to this thing, and we told 
the entire membership and made the whole thing 
as public as we could, the support we had and 
that those ships would just sit there and not 
be handled once they hit the foreign ports. I'm 
convinced the workers there would have carried 
it through, too. 

So, in the last days of the negotiations, you 
could see the employers start to collapse. I'll 
never forget a classic statement there one night. 
Harry wouldn't even modify the demands one inch, 
just sat there with the demands, waiting for the 
employers to crack. 

I forget who the employer spokesman was at 
the time, Foisie or Harrison, who finally got 
around to telling Harry, "Well, we don't even 
have the slightest idea what you will settle for; 
I just think you guys are looking for a strike 
and that's all there is to it." And Harry turned 
to this guy and said, "Well, there's an easy way 
to find out." "How?" "Just dangle a couple of 
pork chops out there and see what happens." 
(laughter) 



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LG: So, the shipowners began to crack. The longshore 
men already had a fairly good agreement, a couple 
of small things to pick up; not much in it for 
us. There was a great deal in it for the seamen. 
They picked up the 40-hour week at sea, a number 
of other demands and it was the biggest wage 
increase in the history of the maritime industry. 

It was in the main a money agreement, but also 
caught up with many years of sitting tight and 
also caught up after some of the developments 
after CPA. It was not an easy set of negotiations. 

The CIO decided that we were just a bit too 
much; not that things had been all that friendly 
with Phil 1'urray but at least it had been a 
stand-off, cordial. There was no Cold War as yet. 
I'm trying to recall, oh yes, Fulton, Missouri 
might have taken place by then. (The famous 
"Iron Curtain" speech by Winston Churchill, former 
prime minister of England). 

Either that or it was Phil Murray's general 
conservative bent. After all, he wasn't all 
that much of a left-winger. He had none of the 
daring, none of the flair of John L. Lewis. 

Ward: Well, that pretty well tells the story of the 
CMU. 

LG: Only one incident that should not be forgotten. 
We were getting to the point where our own guys 
got jumpy too; approaching a strike deadline. 
It's not going to be an easy strike. 

The government sure as hell made its position 
plain, as far as they were concerned, if they 
could break our ass, they would do it. We were 
determined to go ahead. We had the steam; we 
had not only the power to pull it but to hold it; 
there was the kind of unity drive down among the 
men, just a mix of seamen and longshoremen and 
warehousemen pitching in. 

But these tensions built up; I remember leav 
ing one of the union caucuses to go out to get 
a sandwich or something; I v/asn't gone more than 
twenty minutes. It was just the union guys 



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1G: sitting around, a small committee; Joe Selly was 
there, Vince Mai one was there, Hugh Bryson I be 
lieve was there for the Marine Cooks and Stewards; 
Curran I think was there, yes, and Harry. 

I come back and here's Joe Selly standing 
there and blood is running down from his forehead. 
Apparently, Vince Mai one did not like that kind 
of pressure. While he was a tough egg in many 
ways, I don't think he was too happy with what he 
saw shaping up. This thing was running out from 
under him and Vince had done pretty well, you 
know, walking this tight rope, staying pretty 
close to Lundeberg and not being completely un 
friendly to us, you see. 

So, Vince apparently took offense at some 
remark that Selly had made. I gather it didn't 
mean a damn thing; it was not a personal remark, 
but Vince jumped up and whacked Selly. The ring 
on Malone's hand had cut this gash. Talk about 
a guy who kept his cool, Joe Selly just stood 
there, took out a handkerchief because the blood 
was running very badly. I think he still carries 
the scar. 

He just continued as though nothing had happened. 
He was not going to let this thing fly apart, you 
see. He was that disciplined a guy. As a matter 
of fact, I helped convince Jimmy Hoffa years 
later to give him a charter in the Teamsters 
Union for what was around of the AC A. So, it 
was a big victory, although the CMU did not last 
too long after that. 

Ward: But it lasted long enough to pull that one out? 



Oh, yes, it was the '46 victory. The strike did 
not take place. The contracts were settled right 
on the deadline, about an hour before the strike. 
I remember we negotiated all that night and fin 
ally finished it up. 

Ward: And then you went to sleep for a while? 

Yeah, finally got some sleep. I got back to the 
coast and that in itself was a pleasure. I could 
take so much of Washington; that particular snake 



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LG: dance with the Labor Department, which wasn't a 
goddam bit of use; the CIO chewing away at us; 
the administration out to break the strike; not 
a pleasant scene. 

I came back to the coast and it was not too 
long after that when I took the Matsonia down to 
Hawaii. Jim Blaisdell was on board and we had 
some crazy scenes there with him and the Marine 
Cooks and Stewards. It was a great trip although 
I took the trip so as to sleep. It didn't work 
out that way at all. On the other hand, it was 
such a wonderful change and relaxation; it was a 
lot of fun. 

Ward: How long were you in Washington on that deal? 
Two or three weeks? A month? 

LG: About three weeks. There was no break in those 
sessions. There were no Saturdays and Sundays 
off, or evenings off. 

Ward: I'm not surprised that you developed a little 
heart trouble afterwards. 

LG: Oh, no - that was a long time afterwards. 
Ward: I know, but those things add up. 
LG: Oh, yes. 



(Interview 18: 18 July, 1978) 

Ward: You had some tag ends you wanted to talk about 
on the CMU business. 

LG: Not awfully important, but in looking back at the 
thing, it was really the beginning of a new era. 
What I'm talking about is the beginning of the 
Cold War and its impact on the CMU. 

Ward: Let's get the year again - was that '46? 

LG: That would be late 1946 or early 1947. 



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Ward: That's right - you weren't sure whether it was 

"before or after the Fulton, Missouri speech? 

LG: I'm not sure myself. There's no question what 

the atmosphere was. Joe Curran was embarked in 
a program of cleaning out anybody who might be 
opposed to him and to get rid of the CMU. He 
felt that this would become too nettlesome for 
him to handle: one to which the membership of 
the NMU really looked in terms of cohesive action 
around maritime agreements. 

Of course, the thing made a lot of sense and 
accomplished a very big job in 1946. Harry 
finally made a flat proposition to Joe Curran: 
he said, "Look, if the question is one of my 
being a co-chairman with you, I'll resign and 
you take over the chairmanship on your own and 
Lou can continue there as secretary, but at least 
try to keep the machinery going." 

Curran wasn't having any part of it, though; 
he was determined to see the thing went down 
the drain. Things wound up in a very dramatic 
meeting in the NMU headquarters. I went there to 
talk to Joe and I don't know how the word got 
around the hall, but pretty soon that room we 
were meeting in was just jammed with guys, 
shoulder to shoulder and back to back. 

You couldn't squeeze another guy in there and 
they were overflowing into the corridor. I went 
through all these things about trying to maintain 
the CMU, though keeping cool in that situation 
was sort of difficult. 

Ward: These guys were Joe's machine? 

LG: No, no! all supporters of the CMU! 

Ward: Oh, oh! 

LG: Yep - 

Ward: Joe had a little trouble keeping his cool, then, 

didn't he? 



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LG: And howl Well, Joe can. be very abrasive when 
he is determined to break off with somebody; 
plus he was already beginning to apply a pretty 
heavy-handed way of running things around the 
NMU. But if somebody had lit a match around that 
place, it would have exploded, and that might 
have been the terminationa of Joe's presidency. 
But none of it availed and the CMU went down the 
drain. 

Ward: Did you have anything to do with getting the guys 
in the room? 

LG: No, as a matter of fact, as far as I knew it was 
going to be a small meeting, Curran and myself 
and perhaps a couple of officers. 



Effects Of The Cold War 



LG: The only reason I'm picking this up is that, no 
question in my mind, things were beginning to 
change very rapidly. 

By that time, I think Truman had learned how 
to take Murray in tow. Murray had access to the 
White House - through the kitchen door or where, 
I'm not sure, or the servants' entrance. 

Ward: Well, John L. Lewis talked about it one time at 

a dinner at the Mark Hopkins. Weren't you and 
Harry and George Wilson also present? He talked 
about a tunnel leading from somewhere in Lafayette 
Park into the White House which Roosevelt offered 
him the free use. He bragged about it and said 
he didn't need to use it, but he could use it any 
time he wanted. Maybe that's what Truman offered 
Phil Murray? 

LG: Well, Phil Murray accepted; put it that way. 

Things became more and more abrasive with the 
Marshall Plan. A lot of those things came to a 
head I guess in 1948, during the Wallace campaign. 
Anyway, these were the first indications; there 
were other signs of the thing that manifested 
itself later. Oh, bear in mind that 1947 saw the 
advent of the Taft-Hartley law - 



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Ward: But Truman did veto that, didn't he? 

LG: Truman vetoed the Taft-Hartley bill. Now, the 

question of whether or not Truman did all he 
could do to have his veto upheld remains in 
doubt. The veto was overridden by only two 
votes, I believe, and there were two senators 
in Europe - one of whom claimed he was under 
the weather - both of which were supposed to be 
sure votes. 

Whether Truman exerted all the influence and 
pressure he could to get those votes back in 
time has always been a subject of debate. So, 
whether there was a veto and a wink, I don't know; 
or a veto by figuring "I'll do that and that's 
enough, and then let nature take its course." 

So, Taft-Hartley came along and we went into 
an extremely difficult and arduous period in the 
life of the ILWU. Things piled up on us very, 
very quickly. There was the pineapple strike in 
1947; there was a so-called Ignacio revolt in 
1947 > and there was a longshore strike in 1948 on 
the Pacific Coast. 

There was a longshore strike in Hawaii in 1949; 
there was a big warehouse strike in the bay area 
in 1949; there was the indictment of Bridges, 
Robertson and Schmidt in 1949 in the midst of the 
Hawaii longshore strike; there was the expulsion 
from the CIO. 

It encompasses about five or six very intensive 
years and they sort of blend together with the 
Cold War, the war in Korea, Taft-Hartley. For a 
period you couldn't help but feel every morning 
that the circle was getting tighter around you; 
an attack on every flank. The Taft-Hartley 
affidavits led to an enormous debate. 

The only man taking an excellent position on 
that was John L. Lewis who said, "What if nobody 
signs?" That would have been the end of that, 
but the AFofL and CIO folded. The net result 
was that unions were pushed into very difficult 
positions. 



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LG-: The CIO was determined to try to put us out of 

business. The AFofL was attacking at the same 
time. There was a counter-attack by the employers 
in Hawaii. 

The Pacific Coast maritime employers decided 
to take on the longshoremen and finish that .lob 
once and for all, but as a matter of fact it 
finished the Waterfront Employers Association 
instead. Even the Catholic church was extremely 
active in the unions at that point in attempts 
to set up the ACTU - the Association of Catholic 
Trade Unionists, including setting up a chapter 
in San Francisco. We were literally fighting 
for survival. 

One of the things that held us together was 
the tradition of militancy, a deep loyalty on 
the part of the membership and a willingness to 
struggle instead of backing away from these beefs. 
But other things had to take place, pulling in 
our organizational lines, like some of the places 
we had organized, small places in Chicago, New 
Orleans, Minneapolis; there was no way of hanging 
on to them during this era. 

So, there was something of shortening our lines, 
but we did survive. What happened in these 
individual situations I guess sort of opens up a 
new background of the history of the ILWU and 
that's the reason for some of this preliminary 
stuff. 



"Hawaii For The Hawaiians" 



Ward: Well, now, which phase would you like to tackle 
first; Hawaii maybe? 

LG: That might be just as easy as anything else. I 
think it's awfully important to understand Jack 
Hall's role. Jack, in addition to everything else, 
was not only a skilled organizer, but a very 
competent guy when it came to understanding 
the industry he was dealing with - knowing 



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LG: something about it, excellent in the whole field 
of research, statistics, and getting the factual 
background nailed down. 

His records of some of the negotiations are so 
detailed and comprehensive, and he had one of 
those memories that everything was well put away, 
to be brought back another date. So, his role 
in the thing is not to be underestimated. 

Ward: Yes, you've made that abundantly clear; he was 
a sharp and valuable person. 

LG: And the role of the Hawaiians there is interest 
ing. There are a number of Hawaiian guys who 
were extremely active in the organizational push. 
e had a group over from Hawaii going to the 
Labor School. * I recall Freddie Kamahoahoa was 
one, Dave Thompson was another, Saburo Fujisaki, 
and a number of others. I think Tom Yagi was 
there and we put them all through the Labor 
School. 

They got a lot of basic education and also 
spent some time with the International guys; sat 
in on our meetings and what have you. In addi 
tion to guys like Freddie, you had Benny Big Nose 
. Kahaawinui, guys like Julian Napuunua, Joe Keala- 
leo, Joe Keawe, who was a very good guitarist and 
singer who I think has given away all kinds of 
hit records. 

They take them for a ride - the old Hav/aii 
system called manawahi , free, the way the Big 
Five used to get their entertainment. They'd 
invite some of the boys up to play their guitars 
and get a free meal and a few drinks; that was 
it. They did not see cash; there was no need 
for it. They were living in beautiful Hawaii, 
so what would you need cash for, other than the 
fact that living there is about 25 percent higher. 

Samoba was another - a very tough egg and a 
very good guy. Benny Awana and Lionel - I forget 



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LG: his last name now. Interesting thing, in almost 
all cases, they drifted away from the union; not 
drifting away in the sense of changing their 
feelings particularly. 

Freddie, for example, couldn't work on the 
waterfront after a certain length of time, partly 
because he had some problems; spent time with 
his family on the Big Island. Benny Kahamanui 
all of a sudden up and left and went to work in 
Los Angeles and spent his last few years there. 

Joe Kealaleo was unhappy, unfortunately, even 
though I was very fond of him and still am; and 
he was very close to Jack Hall; but had some 
real falling out with some of the other leader 
ship. Joe Keawe wound up in L. A. So did Sam 
Manu; Joseph Alapai sort of went the route, a 
local politician from Maui; I don't think he 
was around this world too long after that. 

One of the things that sort of puzzled me 
over the years was that these guys were so ardent 
in their push for unionism. In terms of yeoman 
service they were unbelievable, like during the 
days of martial law when they had to get on an 
island like Lanai to get out the pledge cards and 
meet with some of the pineapple workers and get 
going over there. They couldn't get any official 
transportation; there was one little airport and 
that was owned by the company. 

Ward: How did they get there? 

LG: They went over there in fishing sampans. It's 
not all that far from Maui and they knew the 
fishermen and talked to a couple of guys and got 
a lift over there, did their work and came back. 
They'd hide out at night and they thought nothing 
of all the difficulties connected with it. 

Some of these guys, for example, swam out to 
these ships that they used to load offshore on 
the Hamakua coast - I forget the name of the 
little port there - to talk to some of the work 
ers. These are shark infested waters. So with 
all this dedication, there was this drift from 
the union. 



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Ward: Maybe they liked the excitement and success "bored 
them, is that it? 

LG-: I don't know if that was it or if it was something 
deeper going; maybe Freddie said it all; he was 
getting ready for the king and queen to come back 
again. Hawaii ans felt very keenly that Queen Emma 
had been a real heroine and stood up courageously 
against the Big Five, the haoles. the American 
government. 

During the so-called American revolution against 
the monarchy two guys got shot in the ass and that 
was it. And the whole thing was motivated primar 
ily because of the determination of the Big Five 
to avoid paying the sugar tariff. The British 
were fooling around there at the time, too. It 
could very well be that the Hawaiians were looking 
for something else, literally seeing the union as 
a weapon to remedy all the injustices which have 
been going on for years, particularly the land 
seizure. 

ard: You mentioned a while ago the pineapple strike of 
'47. Is there anything worth talking about there? 

LG-: Yes, uh, huh. 

Ward: Suppose we go into that. 

LG: The pineapple strike in '47, in retrospect, is a 
combination of a couple of things: I don't think 
our judgment was too sound, and secondly, the 
employers were determined to launch a counter 
attack. 

The pineapple workers were not as well organ 
ized as the sugar workers. The pineapple industry, 
crop planting and harvest season, was coordinated 
with the holiday season of the schools; summer 
vacation thousands of youngsters, boys and girls, 
would go down to the pineapple canneries, work 
as seasonals three months or thereabouts, and pick 
up the pocket change they needed. The family was 
poor and they helped get by the following year. 

I guess that has become a diminishing thing 
with the present economy, but in those days that 
was about the only place they could go to work, 



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LG: in the canneries. We did not have the same kind 

of roots among those seasonal workers to compare 
even with the basic machinery and tight organiza 
tion we had among the sugar workers. It wasn't 
because the kids were bad; I think a lot of them 
didn't understand what the score was. All they 
could see was that their summer jobs were going 
out the window. 

The employers made a very bold move; super 
visors, even the owners - Henry White of Hawaiian 
Pine - picture of him in the newspaper - out there 
harvesting pineapple. I guess if he managed one 
crate for the day, that would be a lot. Families 
of the Big Five, their cohorts, staffs from the 
offices, you name it, building a community crusade 
to save the pineapple industry. 

Whether the strike could have kept on I don't 
know. Jack Hall insisted for years afterwards 
that in another couple of weeks the employers 
would have had to meet the demands. One thing 
was also a mistake, in my opinion. Later on, we 
began to discuss these things in greater depth. 
There's no question about it, where a union is 
faced with an agricultural situation, harvest 
time becomes a real mote in their eye. 

The general feeling is that the employers 
simply will take a beating. You have a good 
chance to win if you take them on in that most 
important season. It's only a half-truth though, 
because if you could win strikes seasonally, that 
would be great; all workers would do it wherever 
they could; but it isn't entirely true, one - 

## 

Ward: There now, you were in the middle of a sentence 
there. 

LG: We were talking about the fascination of season- 
ality in the case of agriculture. Well, where 
it turns out to be fallacious is, number one, if 
the employer decides to pass up a crop then the 
strike begins to unravel, because it was all pre 
dicated on catching him at the peak of the 
season. 



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LG-: Secondly, where you have that high seasonality, 

in many cases you are also dependent upon season 
al workers, and you do not have that kind of a 
grip organizationally with these people that you 
will with others. 

The third aspect of the thing, which always 
becomes an element in the strike, is whether you 
are able to pick up support from a broader area 
than just from the industry itself; sometimes 
called public support. 

In some ways the merits of the beef get lost 
in the seasonality issue; later on in great 
discussions around pineapple and sugar, we 
decided this was a mistake. You could strike 
just as effectively in the off season in sugar 
because unless cultivation was done, unless the 
fields were planted, unless the rotation was 
maintained, then the damage is even more perma 
nent; the whole crop cycle goes to hell. 

ard: About how many people were employed at the time 
of the strike in the pineapple industry? 

LG: I would say pretty close to 8,000. 

Ward: How many people did you have in the union? 

LG: I think we had all the year-around workers which 
is about 5,000, but there were 3,000 seasonal 
workers. 

Ward: And yet you lost the strike? 

LG-: I'd say we lost it. The guys down there began 
to call it a lockout, which isn't entirely true 
because we're the ones who launched the strike. 
True, the employers had been very arrogant in 
negotiations and if we'd been a little sharper, 
perhaps, we would have realized they had decided 
to take us on. 

Anyway, this is all retrospect now. Suffice 
it to say the strike did not last very long, 
maybe a couple of weeks at the most; we went 
back to work pretty much on the employers' terms. 



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Ward: 
LG: 

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LG: 



Were there any gains at all? 

Yes, there were some gains made in wages that the 
employers had offered and a few other things - 

But they had already offered them? 

Yes. Are you asking were additional gains made 
beyond what the employers had offered? No, I 
don't believe so. 

Was there any union security? 

The union security issue had been settled in the 
case of sugar with the use of maintenance of 

membership. 



Did you 
apple? 



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have the same thing, or get it in pine- 



Yes, I'm pretty sure we got the same thing in 
pineapple, but the key as far as the employers 
were concerned was that they would take a strike 
and fight back. It could be that they had gone 
into a reappraisal of the sugar thing and figured 
okay, we've got to tighten ranks and take these 
guys on before they get any bigger and stronger. 

But in the period following the '47 strike, 
things became more and more difficult in the 
Islands. There is a sort of a double-take in 
Hawaii; the whole question of the Cold War, 
patriotism, and what have you. On the one hand, 
the treatment of a lot of those workers, parti 
cularly during World War II and martial law, I'm 
sure was a big contributory factor towards the 
organizational push and the success; people had 
had it and were bound to move. 

On the other hand, the double-take you have 
is that the same people who'd been kicked around, 
once they have fought their way back partially, 
determine to demonstrate an even higher degree 
of patriotism than anybody else. Then, settling 
for the 100 percent is not enough - it's 110 
proof or better. 



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LG: So, you had that sort of a picture there. There 
was no mistaking the atmosphere. There was quite 
a bit of newspaper attack against the union, 
almost endless. To the best of our knowledge, 
one of the agencies I mentioned, G. Brewer, helped 
finance the so-called revolt. The revolt was led 
by the man who at that time, was either Island 
Director or a member of the staff on the Big Is 
land, a man by the name of Amos Ignacio. He got 
a few people to support him, too. 

Yard: "What was he saying? Leave the union? Or was he 
setting up an opposition union? 

LG: Oh, no - no. He would have a union of Hawaiians 
for Hawaiians, the usual business: you didn't 
need these mainlanders - kolea birds, they would 
call us. Kolea bird is a plover and I gather that 
one of the distinctions of plovers is that they 
use another bird's nest. They didn't need any of 
these kolea birds. And that combined with a great 
deal of redbaiting; the usual thing. 

As best as Jack and others could figure out, 
this sure was having some impact, particularly 
all the redbaiting. In an atmosphere like that 
the teachers, for example, or your local merchants 
all have their impact. These had been pretty much 
friends of ours in '46, but this patriotic pull, 
this newspaper pull, got greater and greater. 



Showdown! 



LG-: The net result was that towards the tail end of 
'47, we decided the only thing to do was to call 
the thing to a showdown right then and there and 
decide where the devil we were going. So, we 
called an emergency convention of the ILU in 
Hilo. 

Ward: That was of the Hawaii locals? 

LG-: Yes, all the units or locals that we had in Hawaii, 
the biggest group being the sugar workers. True, 
we had taken a bumping in the '47 strike and this 



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LG: followed very closely on its heels. We had this 
convention in 1948 and it was really a very 
dramatic convention - 

Ward: This was in Hilo? 

LG: In Hilo at the armory. I'll admit we did a bit 
of staging for the convention, too. I'd been 
over there a few days before. We decided to try 
to find Ignacio and invite him and whatever 
dissidents there were to the convention; we had 
hunting parties out all over the place looking 
for him. I guess he decided he didn't want this 
kind of a showdown or would just rely on the sup 
port of the employers and the newspapers. So, 
this helped build up the drama for the convention. 

There's an amusing sidelight to this. Just 
before the convention took place, for the first 
time Life magazine decided to do a story on the 
Big Five. I think it was the first time that 
pictures of the Big Five were printed in an 
American national magazine and the two men they 
had down there were Eliot Elisofon, a very 
distinguished photographer, and Martin O'Neill, 
a writer. 

I found out later that O'Neill followed the 
story all the way back to New York City to talk 
to Henry Luce to make sure it wasn't changed. 
They had gotten in touch with me. I must have 
been down there around the holiday season; I did 
a lot of commuting at that time; they wanted to 
know whether some of our guys would talk to them 
about the union down there. 

Oh, by that time, we had wind of the fact that 
they were being pretty well taken care of by the 
Big Five. So, when they came by I said, "Well, 
I'm not sure you want to talk to our people. 
You've been riding around in the car supplied by 
the Big Five; you've been wined and dined by them; 
you have a special rate at whatever hotel you're 
staying at - the Royal Hawaiian or the Moana." 

They still insisted and I said, "I'm not sure 
it will do a hell of a lot of good." I criticized 
their "objective" reporting - I left it on that 



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LG: 



Ward; 
LG: 



Ward: 

LG: 

Ward: 



level - and I said, "I don't think you're report 
ers at all." The more I did that, the more 
determined they became. I said, "Look, I'll do 
one thing for you - nothing more. I'll give you 
a letter which will give you access to every union 
meeting we have; walk in there and sit and listen. 
If the guys want to talk to you afterwards, fine; 
if they don't, well, too bad. 

"But go out in the fields for a change instead 
of spending all your time here in Honolulu. We'll 
give you a list of where the various units are 
meeting, the plantations are meeting, and so 
forth. Right now we have a bit of a problem - 
we'll be meeting over in Hilo. If you feel like 
coming by there, you're welcome." 

We threw the whole thing open to the newspapers 
and everything else. Apparently they realized 
there was a lot more to it than the story they 
were getting about lovely Hawaii and the beautiful 
situation in which the people lived. I think I 
showed you that picture in Life magazine - or did I? 

Don't remember. 

Well, as I told you Martin O'Neill chased that 
story all the way back to New York and that's the 
first time I think we had any decent coverage 
during that whole period in something like Life. 
There's an odd sequel to this I'd like to mention 
to you. (Goldblatt shows picture from Life 
magazine of him speaking to a group of workers 
under a banyan tree, and other relevant pictures.) 
Elisofon is an excellent photographer. 

Oh, here's a picture of Harry. Is this the first 
time he entered the picture down there? 

Not particularly during the sugar strike. I 
recall being on the phone with him. 

You didn't mention him at all during your account 
of the sugar strike. 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward : 



I don't think he spent any time down there at all. 
If he did, he only made one brief trip. I recall 
at the end of the sugar strike telling him where 
things stood and he said, "Well, it looks like 
we've got it won, and you might as well squeeze 
the hell out of it." He was down there during 
the pineapple strike - no question about that. 

(Another interlude, looking at more Life pictures.) 
Good coverage and interesting photographs. 

You know, I lost my copy of the magazine and about 
a year and a half ago, I get a call from this guy, 
Martin O'Neill. He says, "You remember me?" And 
I say, "Sure." "Well, my son has been trying to 
get into the school for marine engineers and they 
just keep putting him off. I don't know how the 
selections are made. Is there anything you can 
do for him?" 

I said, "Sure, I'll make a phone call. Does 
he really want to be a seaman? Does he really 
want to go to sea? The difficulty is these days 
that guys just want to make a trip and call it a 
day." "No," he said, "he'd just as soon make 
this his life's work; he likes engines, and I 
think he'd make a good engineer. It would take 
him a while to find himself, but I don't think 
he'd let you down at all." 

I said, "Pine, that's all I'm interested in, 
really, because some of these kids go in there 
through nepotism, take a trip and they're all 
done." So, I made a couple of phone calls and 
sure enough he got admitted and O'Neill called 
me back and said, "I'd like to do something for 
you." "Sure, you find me a copy of that issue 
of Life magazine." Because it was out of print, 
you see. And sure enough, it turned up here. 

Anyway, he's down in L. A. somewhere now, doing 
some writing.- He's no longer with Life. Anyway, 
one of the by-products was this story, although - 

Oh, yes - now the convention - 



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LG-: Later on we couldn't get rid of Elisofon. He fell 

in love with one of the girls in the office, so he 
was around there all the time and chasing her 
evenings. Of course, she knew the whole score, 
particularly the background of what they had done 
in taking all these little perquisites, so she 
wasn't giving him too much time. 

At the convention itself, we took a very direct 
position, namely, that we go into all the issues 
anybody would raise, including all the ones raised 
by the newspapers, including all the redbaiting 
and everything else and all the accusations about 
us being left-wingers. 

The International would not be satisfied with 
anything but a referendum vote of the entire 
membership. Now whether the whole membership 
voted, or just sugar, I'm not sure. It might have 
been just sugar. There were some guys there who 
were somev/hat difficult at the convention - a guy 
by the name of Hideo Hisaoka - but in a fairly 
constructive way. At least he wasn't anti-union - 

Ward: They were bitten by the union for Hawaiians? 

LG: That together with all the redbaiting, the Cold 

War and the whole she-bang. Our policy was the 
unity of the workers in Hawaii. I said, "That is 
the only chance you have with the Big Five; other 
wise, you are dead ducks and you might as well go 
back to where you were before the strike and the 
union ever began." 

The unity of the workers in Hawaii was the nub 
of it all. A fragmented organization would mean 
absolutely nothing to us. Our position was if for 
example the vote was something like 40 percent or 
49 percent to stay in the ILWU and 51 percent to 
leave it, we would instruct the 49 percent to 
join the 51 percent. Maintain their unity; and 
that we wanted every issue hammered out right in 
the open. It was quite a lively convention, let 
me tell you, for about two or three days. 

Ward: You said you did some little staging? 

LG: The staging was mostly to try to get Ignacio 

there; he never turned up. 



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Ward: So, you had the empty chair for him? 

LG: Practically, yes. Of course, his stock really 

plummeted during the convention together with a 
couple of his cohorts, one of whom later became 
a sort of half-assed supervisor or luna. Beyond 
that he hadn't been able to pick up any support. 
At that point it was a turning point and Ignacio 
began to go downhill very quickly. 

I've made a lot of speeches in my life, obvious 
ly, because you do that in this sort of work. But 
I guess the best one I ever made on the subject of 
redbaiting was at that convention with an attempt 
at a real analysis of what it is all about and how 
it's done and why it is done, and where you wind up 
if you start off in that direction. 

The wolf pack is not satisfied with your just 
turning n on- communist, they want you to be anti- 
communist; and being anti-communist isn't enough, 
you have to prove it, you see. Pretty soon they 
give you the list of the victims whose heads you 
have to bring in. You never quite satisfy them. 

Veil, I really covered that one and luckily 
there is a transcript of that convention somewhere 
around in the ILMJ library in Hawaii. I think 
Jeff Kibre looked it over once when he was down 
there and used it a good deal afterwards. And a 
thing I had done some years before turned out to 
be a windfall. 

Ward: Which was what? 

LG: I had testified against the evacuation of the 
Japanese in 1942 and when the war was over, 
Dillon S. Myer, who had been the War Relocation 
Administrator, had sent me a letter, completely 
unsolicited, to the effect that my testimony stood 
out like a beacon light, or something like that. 

As a matter of fact, this was the same testimony 
that Allan Bosworth later wrote up in his book, 
American Concentration Camps. So I recalled the 
letter and took it along with me, and at the right 
moment at the convention, I read off this letter. 
I had only one question which I'll admit I hammered 
home pretty hard. 



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LG-: I said, "Okay now, you guys have been here in 

Hawaii, most of you right through the war period 
in the 442nd, the army. Just wait for a minute; 
if you don't want to raise it now, any time you 
can think of it, take the floor. Who are these 
people in the Big Five, who are these people in the 
newspapers like the (Honolulu) Advertiser and the 
Star Bulletin who are carrying on this vicious 
campaign against us? 

"Any of these editors, any of these feature 
writers, anybody you can think of among the Big 
Five, did any of them take a position as friends 
of the local people when you were having the hell 
kicked out of you, when you were put in concen 
tration camps, families broken up and so forth, 
people barred from certain employment in Hawaii, 
maids frozen in their jobs for $25 a month or 
less, or in a laundry so the colonel could get a 
shirt sometime? You just name one person. 

"All you gotta do is think back and make a deci 
sion for yourself: are these new-found friends 
better than the old ones?" 

I'm sure it had its impact. A good part of the 
membership in attendance were Japanese. The 
Japanese were very active in the organization, 
and because they had a few advantages in terms of 
schooling, keeping records, they automatically 
took over important functions in all the planta 
tion levels. 

So this testimony I had given years before 
finally came back in rather pleasant form; it is 
not very often that those things happen. The net 
result was that some of the guys at the tail end 
of the convention were saying, "Oh, the hell with 
the vote - we don't need it, we've heard from all 
the plantations, nobody is going to go along with 
this crap. We're staying in the I1WU, there's no 
need for a vote." 

"We said, "No, that's it, a vote will be taken." 
So, it was put to a referendum. The vote to stay 
in the ILWU was somewhere around 98 percent; 
that's the reason for the comment there that the 
so-called revolt came to nothing. As a matter of 
fact, we emerged from the whole thing - 



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Ward: Much stronger? 

LG: Oh, yes stronger, a bit stronger because the 

counter-attack had been blunted. It had not been 
ended, I can assure you; from there on we had a 
rough time in sugar negotiations because of - 

Ward: This will be in '48? 

LG: In '48, right, because of the falling off of 

prices on sugar. Again the same outfit - 
C. Brewer - took a lead for a special differential 
in some of the so-called distressed plantations 
which we had to work out - a sort of a separate 
wage line. Eventually all of it was washed out 
and we were back on the industry line. 

We had to do a lot of backing and filling. It 
was not easy. In the case of Olaa - that's a 
plantation on the Big Island, an American Factors 
plantation - there was a very difficult manager. 
They also had a problem mechanizing. Bear in 
mind that the mechanization of agriculture in 
Hawaii was uneven. 

In some places such as Oahu, on the island of 
Maui, Kauai, the mechanization equipment, parti 
cularly for the harvesting of cane, the machine 
was a blessing, I thought. There is nothing 
socially uplifting in hand-cutting cane; it's 
dirty, miserable and an impossible job; guys had 
to be tough for that. A big majority were Fili 
pinos. 

There was a combination of hourly wage and piece 
work system, but when it came to the Big Island, 
that is where the mechanization came last, in part 
because these were different kinds of fields; 
they were not quite as flat; a lot of them were 
on pali land, you know, up the hill. 

Secondly, the soil was quite rocky. You had a 
great deal of rain on the Hamakua coast and the 
question of getting these harvesting machines, 
together with other equipment that you need to go 
into those fields and work in wet ground, was not 
easily solved. 



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LG: Once the cane is cut they use cranes to pick it 
up and load it into very large trucks, and the 
roads were not equipped to take it. 

The mechanization was just not the business of 
getting the machine. It was also the question of 
what kind was adapted to the work and whether there 
was adequate road construction through the 
plantations so that you could make the change 
over. On that score, the Big Island, Hawaii, 
lagged somewhat "behind the others. 

This, I'm sure, was one of the reasons why they 
invited a strike in '48, at least on those 
plantations. This, we felt, would not be wise. 
We wanted to keep industry-wide bargaining, and 
after very detailed and elaborate negotiations, 
including a lot of sessions over in Hilo, we did 
finally work out an agreement which as I said 
resulted in, oh, a sort of a certain amount of 
backing up on the Hamakua coast plantations, but 
kept the industry together. 

The one plantation that broke and went on its 
own was the management at Olaa; an American Factors 
plantation with a very difficult manager, a man by 
the name of Williams. The company simply posted 
a major cut in wages, with the announcement that 
if you wanted to work, these were the conditions. 

Now, that was a lockout - a flat, out-and-out 
lockout, and a very rough beef ensued. The guys 
walked out and they had a problem in addition to 
the others on the Hamakua coast. Olaa is not on 
the Hamakua coast. It's a little drier area, up 
towards the mountains. Mountain View, it is 
called. And that is where the town of Olaa is - 
now it is called the Puna plantation. 

There they had a big problem, of mechanizing 
the rocky soil, all boulders and volcanic rock; 
they were having trouble. You practically plant 
ed cane between the rocks. They finally made it 
all right, but this was just a flat lockout. I 
believe the guys were - 

Ward: Was this the only place where there was a work 
stoppage, lockout or strike? 



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LG: Right. And naturally we supported the strike. 
Luckily, it was one of the good, solid units of 
sugar; one of the first to organize, by the way. 
And they had taken over the one small plantation 
where Art Rutledge was screwing around, Waiakea. 

After at least two or three months, we finally 
had to resolve that. e couldn't get rid of the 
entire wage cut; we got rid of about half of it, 
and then we got rid of the rest of it later on. 

I recall that the Olaa agreement was made prior 
to our expulsion from the CIO because at one 
executive board meeting when Harry was back in 
Washington, Phil Murray had picked up the word of 
what had happened in Hawaii. 

If understanding unions doesn't also mean 
understanding when to take on a beef and when to 
back up a bit, then you haven't learned a hell of 
a lot. 

Anybody can go down with the flags flying; doesn't 
take a lot to do that. All you'll have there is 
demonstrations of courage - whether actually 
courage, I don't know, because sometimes it's 
much harder to retreat. But Phil Murray decided 
to take on Harry, I guess, just because things 
were getting ugly; he went into a long discussion 
of "How do you negotiate a wage cut?" 

And when Murray got cranked up on something 
like that, his sarcasm just floored you. How do 
you negotiate a wage cut? Do you demand more of 
a wage cut and settle for less of a wage cut? As 
though the Steelworkers had been organized for 
a hundred years; never had a goddam problem in 
their life, you see. And Phil Murray gave Harry 
a lecture on lockouts and wage cuts. 

Ward: Did Harry reply? You weren't there? 



LG: No, I wasn't there. I think Harry simply told 

him, "Look, we have our own union and we run our 
own affairs; if we think it's right, that's all 
there is to it." I know it didn't phase us one 
goddam hair in Hawaii or back in San Francisco 
headquarters. 



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LG: But all this, of course, was sort of shaping up 
towards the '48 longshore strike. Taft-Hartley 
had been passed. There was a "big clash in the 
CIC on compliance or non-compliance. The left- 
wing unions decided not to comply, although 
gradually one at a time, they folded and finally 
the last two that were left were the HE and the 
ILWU. Around 1949, we decided there was really 
no choice "but to comply because Taft-Hartley was 
being used to raid us constantly. Without com 
pliance, we would be in serious trouble. 

Well, that was the atmosphere in Hawaii. The 
employers were not letting up. They had taken a 
real kick in the ass on the Ignacio thing, but 
still they were united on taking on the union, 
which came to a head in the 1949 longshore strike 
in Hawaii. They were probably divided on how it's 
done; it resulted in a very peculiar situation in 
the Hawaiian Employers Council, even though I only 
got these things indirectly. 

The Big j?ive, number one, couldn't make a 
mistake; so, if a mistake was made it had to be 
someone from the Employers Council, somebody they 
hired. They were going in different directions and 
did not have a unified policy, and the net result 
was that some of the conflicts and contradictions 
among the employers did not hurt us entirely. The 
question was when would they finally pull their 
ranks together, which they did in 1949 in the big 
longshore strjke. 

That was a showdown; were we prepared to take 
them on? Guys like llaisdell, and later Steele 
who came down there to work with him, I don't 
think ever got the kind of authority or the power 
to give direction and keep it, because of this 
constant second guessing and the fact that the 
Big Five could not make a mistake. I think that 
made a big difference; I can understand why it 
drove both of them to drink; I don't know what 
else you would do. 

As a matter of fact, during that whole period 
when they were demanding a separate wage line, it 
wasn't confined to the Hamakua coast. There were 
other plantations, like Pioneer Mill, although 



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LG-: there again obviously their approach to the thing 
must have been pretty disparate and not organized. 
We set up a fact-finding committee, made up of 
Teddy Kreps, who was working in our research 
department at the time, and a couple of other 
people. They would go around to the plantations. 
We had an hilarious experience over at Pioneer. 
I told you about this interesting character, Jack 
Koier, and his cleaning out the rocks. Well, we 
met him and went over his books; I gave him the 
example of the guy with a million dollar inventory, 
He says he's broke - he owes a million dollars, 
absolutely true until he opens up the store. 

He had to agree with that, at which point the 
whole thing turned into a tirade by him against 
the factor - the agency - because they did not 
have confidence in him. These are the sort of 
things which were happening. He later turned out 
to be quite a friend of the union. As a matter 
of fact, I remember the going-away dinner they 
had for Harry and myself in Honolulu. He turned 
up. 



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XII THE "HEW LOOK" 



Employers Turn The Other Cheek 



Ward: 



LG: 

Ward: 

LG: 

Ward: 
LG: 



Now, you seem to be moving toward the '48 long 
shore strike on the coast, but you were pretty 
well engrossed in Hawaii. Did you play any role 
in the longshore strike? On the coast? 

Oh, yes. I was "back here for that. 
Do you want to talk about that now? 

Yes. I'm trying to remember the exact date when 
the longshore strike began - it actually began 
September 3rd. 

June 15th was the date you mentioned - 

June 15th, right - that was the expiration date. 
But before it began there was an interesting 
interlude. The employers decided to make a first 
test of the Taft-Hartley Act by imposing an 80-day 
cooling- off period, a postponement of the strike. 
At the end of the 80 days, there was a fact- 
finding hearing, following which the employers 
made a "final offer" on which the longshoremen 
were supposed to vote. If they voted against the 
final offer, then and then only could they go on 
strike. Taft-Hartley said so. 

Well, the way the longshoremen handled the 80- 
day injunction and the vote on the final offer is 
one for the book. I'll tell you about it in de 
tail later. One thing became certain: never again 
has there been any vote on any "final offer", no 
matter v/hat Taft-Hartley says. 



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LG: So, the longshore strike was a major drive by 

the Waterfront Employers Association led by Prank 
?. Poisie, "Pink Hall Poisie," and Gregory Harri 
son, their attorney. 

Harrison was the attorney who represented the 
American President Lines in their suit against the 
government on the question of whether or not the 
government had adequately compensated the owners. 
He finally got an enormous judgment of somewhere 
around $17 or $18,000,000 in which he picked up 
one of the biggest fees ever paid in this country. 

And, god, he was an arrogant man. I'll never 
forget some of the remarks he'd make. We were in 
negotiations and I was a member of the committee 
and the biggest demand on the part of the employ 
ers v/as that in keeping with Taft-Hartley there 
be compliance; that the employers had the right 
to select dispatchers, or equal right to select 
the dispatchers. 

Dispatchers in longshore are still elected by 
the union, even though they are joint employees. 
So, it was really a push to control the hiring 
hall. Lot of it, of course, was the usual publi 
city of which they had an endless amount, which 
they had elaborated on for years. Stoppages of 
work and violations of the contract, and so on. 

It was pretty evident that the employers were 
determined to see this thing through. It was sort 
of Poisie 's last hurrah. Harrison did a lot of 
talking in negotiations, as well as Poisie. 

I recall just a couple of issues that came 
along. For example, we were discussing salvage 
work, salvage pay. True, that most salvage work 
goes out to a salvage contractor. In other words, 
he buys all the cargo on the vessel. If a vessel 
gets hung up on the rocks, or something like that, 
and they can't re-float it, in many cases the 
longshore local has to negotiate with this man 
for the rate the men will be paid to unload the 
cargo, because it is risky work. 

There was an attempt to get it in the contract 
and the attitude by Harrison was very quick on the 
thing. He says, "Look, we don't fiddle around with 



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LG: salvage; it's done "by certain people of a certain 
nationality who always pick these things up." 
Just a flat, anti-Semitic crack, you know. 

Another time we were discussing vacations which 
we picked up in the contract during the war for 
the first time; vacations with pay for longshore 
men. We were talking about a longshoreman who 
was entitled to a vacation and he dies; does the 
estate get the money or doesn't it? 

To us, it was the simplest issue under the sun; 
the guy has earned it, has it coming, and you give 
it to his widow. We had no pensions, widows' 
"benefits; I don't think we even had life insurance. 
Harrison or Poisie made the crack, "He doesn't 
need any vacation pay - he's on permanent vacation." 

These things cropped up during negotiations. 
I was convinced that unless the union was prepared 
to roll over and play dead, there just wasn't 
much choice on a battle. 

Ward: The Employers Association was forcing a strike? 

LG: It was the Waterfront Employers Association; it 
is really the key element in the San Francisco 
Employers Council, the California Employers Coun 
cil. That was when George Bahrs was with the San 
Francisco Employers Council and Almon Roth 

Ward: I was going to ask where Roth came in. 

LG: That's right. I'll tell you about it in a little 
while. Anyway, I got in touch with Randolph 
Sevier; I'd met him in Hawaii. I had been in the 
Islands just before the longshore negotiations 
and I think I was invited over to Steele's house. 

Randolph Sevier was a tough egg. I also felt, 
however, he was a man you could talk to and I 
said, "Look, I thought the negotiations, from all 
I could figure out, were practically on the rocks 
and that - 

## 
Ward: Now, your talk with Mr. Sevier? 



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LG-: Right, he was about to become the new head of 
Matson. Sevier's background was that he had 
started off as a purser for the Matson ships and 
just by dint of hard work and being a pretty 
tough egg had moved up in the chain of command. 

Later on in 1949, of course, he got bitter 
about things; the longshore strike in Hawaii, 
because that's where Matson really got it in a 
terrific beef. But my feeling was that he was 
not looking for a beef in 1948. 

He might have already smelled out the fact 
that people like Foisie and Harrison were on an 
anti-union crusade, and partially venting their 
own personal feelings that had accumulated since 
1934. It turned out to be that way. But all he 
said when I was about to leave was "Well, I'd like 
to be kept posted on this, anyway." 

Anyway, the strike broke. The men were prepared; 
the one thing they didn't want to see was the 
employers taking over the union and nullifying the 
hiring hall. That was the crux of the whole 
strike. I'm sure that Sevier must have been 
responsible for the presence of Gushing - 

Ward: O.K. Gushing? 

LG-: Whether it was O.K. Gushing or his son, I'm not 
sure. O.K. was one of those who was a signatory 
to the 1934 arbitration award. 

Ward: Well, he was a member of the three man commission - 
it was Gushing, Archbishop Hanna and MCG-rady. You 
think it was the same man, 0. K. Gushing? 

LG-: It could be the same man. Not a young guy. 

Anyway, he suddenly appeared in the negotiations 
sitting right behind Foisie; just sitting there 
and looking down their necks. After all, these 
are the guys who had their money in the industry; 
Foisie didn't. Harrison was a lawyer. The real 
bosses decided they ought to get into the thing 
themselves. 



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LG: Later on I told Sevier, "Sometimes strikes happen 
in funny ways. I was at those negotiations when 
we "broke off. The day before that Gushing made 
the statement that he had an annual date to go 
dove hunting with his son, and he wasn't going to 
"break the date. Well, he probably went out to 
take a piss and by the time he got back, the 
strike was on." Harrison and Foisie were just 
determined to bring the damn thing to a head, 
somehow. And they did. 

Ugly set of negotiations. But I was in touch 
with Sevier, almost at once. I tried to reach 
him in Hawaii the day before the strike began. 
He had just taken the lurline; he was on board 
ship, he and his wife and a lot of his personal 
goods; they were on their way to San Francisco. 
So, here there was a hiatus for four or five 
days until he arrived in San Francisco. 

I was in touch with him as soon as he arrived 
and set up a meeting to discuss things, because 
we weren't looking for a beef, really. I kept 
Harry informed of all these conversations. There 
was no way of ducking it that the employers were 
determined to have a complete showdown. 

The first engagement we had didn't materialize 
because I thought we were due to meet at the Sir 
Francis Drake - and he turned up at the St. Francis. 
I guess he had never heard of the Sir Francis 
Drake. I got hold of him later that afternoon 
and asked him what happened and he said he went 
to the St. Francis Hotel. 

Okay, then we met the next day. I went over 
some of the stuff, just pounding the same simple 
line that there was nothing outrageous in our 
demands; nothing difficult; the nub of the ques 
tion was that the employers were embarked on a 
campaign, using Taft-Hartley and the anti-labor 
atmosphere in the country to do a job on the 
ILWU. 

I had a feeling he didn't have too much stomach 
for it. I told him about Gushing and that he was 
there because of Sevier and Sevier didn't say "yes" 
or "no", but I'm sure he was. He didn't say why 
Gushing was there. 



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LG-: I guess that's an internal problem. But I had 
the feeling that they too had "become a bit 
suspicious about the way the thing was going. 
What developed pretty quickly in the course of 
that strike was" that this was a union-breaking 
program of really monstrous proportions, tied 
in with the CIO. 

One of the first things we did was to announce 
that if one of the reasons negotiations had 
foundered was because the employers didn't want 
to meet with officials who had not signed the 
Taft-Hartley affidavits, the committee would 
resign and get a committee of rank and filers 
prepared to meet at once. 

Of course the employers wouldn't take us up 
on that because any committee of rank and filers 
who would go in there were bound to be twice as 
tough. Where their program finally manifested 
itself was in various hints that because of the 
endless violations of the contract, according to 
the employers, they needed a third party to act 
as guarantor of the contract. The third party 
would be the CIO. 

In other words, the contract would be entered 
into between the Waterfront Employers and the CIO, 
with the ILWU as just agents. Agents, of course, 
could be removed. We weren't having any part of 
that, so there started a whole series of roundy- 
go-roundy. Alan Heywood was in on the thing; I 
was sort of assigned to the job of spending time 
with Alan Heywood and trying to be as friendly as 
we could without doing anything. 

Ward: Did you say Alan Heywood was representing the CIO? 

LG: The CIO, he was the organizational director in 

charge of CIO - a short, stocky coal miner, and a 
rather humorous guy, in some ways a lot of fun; 
while I got along with him, it was pretty obvious 
he was a machine man. Well, later on I made Alan 
Heywood pay some of his dues. When we finally got 
into negotiations toward the tail end, we had Alan 
Heywood sitting in. 

Harry was there, maybe somebody from the coast 
committee. I suggested that we should give Alan 
Heywood something to handle in these negotiations 



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LG: it would "be a good idea. We went through the 

demands and found one that was absolutely hope 
less and that we intended to drop. So, I talked 
to Alan Heywood and said, "Why don't you give 
this a whirl?" I will say that in negotiations 
he gave it a real charge, and the employers were 
just looking out the window. End of the line. 

Anyway, that was the manoeuvering going on at 
the top and that's where Almon Roth got in the 
picture. The strike must have been around 45 
days old, and I got a call from George Bahrs. He 
was in charge of the San Francisco Employers 
Council, their full time staff person, ex-football 
player or rower from the University of California; 
a big man. I didn't feel he v/as looking for any 
fight; a job's a job and he was an office holder. 

He wanted to talk to me so I dropped by. He 
said, "Almon Roth would like to see you." Bear 
in mind, you keep everybody informed of these 
things, so there can't be any doublecross. Well, 
Roth didn't want to meet in an office; maybe he 
was suspicious of v/ire tapping. 

I was prepared to meet down at their office 
or have a drink some place. It didn't work out 
that way. No, he'd pick me up in his car. Maybe 
he had a recording machine there, I don't know; 
it really doesn't make enough difference. People 
think there's something in these things and there 
almost never is. 

We went out and parked near USP (University of 
San Francisco), sat and talked for an hour and a 
half. He was going round and round on trying to 
work out a settlement. Most of it sounded fairly 
good; at least it was a negotiating posture until 
he came to the real nub of the situation - this 
business of having the CIO as the guarantor of 
the contract. 

Ward: Ch, it really was at that point? 

\ 

LG: Oh, yes; as a matter of fact he gave me a docu 
ment - it might be in our files somewhere. I 
told him the last part wouldn't sit with our guys; 



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LG: the employers were really trying to wreck our 

union, they might get a full meal and all we'll 
get is a ham sandwich, but it's one of these 
fights we can't avoid. 

He didn't try to apologize for the handling 
of the thing "by the waterfront employers; obviously 
they were going the whole string on this attempt. 
As a matter of fact there were a couple of other 
manoeuvres going on too, some of which we found 
out about later; the meeting between Lundeberg 
and Dave Beck, Lundeberg saying he could man the 
ships, put crews on board, which I doubted; and 
I'm not sure that Beck could have delivered. 

He tried in '37 and it didn't pan out. The 
employers were prepared to go in there for a 
major crusade to save America and break the ILWU. 
They were doing their patriotic duty, and The few 
little personal things they had in there, of 
course, had nothing to do with it. 

So, there was a lot of crap going on. There 
were meetings constantly at the Apostleship of 
the Sea, where they were trying to put together 
this Association of Catholic Trade Unions. Father 
Rice was very active in that thing at the time - 

Ward: Father Rice? 

LG: Father Rice, from the South - Louisiana - putting 
out pamphlets on how you stack a union meeting, 
all built around this redbaiting campaign. Any 
way, towards the tail end of the strike, it was 
clear that the union ranks would hold; we were 
beginning to pick up some support. I think even 
Paul Smith realized that. 

Ward: How many days out was it when you talk about the 
tail end of the strike? How long had the thing 
been going on? 

LG: The strike lasted a little over 90 days or 87 
days - this must have been - 

Ward: Around the 30th day or something like that? 



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LG: Somewhere in the back of my mind there's a re 
collection that the strike started on Labor Day 
and the negotiations got under way on Armistice 
Day and finished on Thanksgiving Day. That would 
be about 67 days or thereabouts. 

Well, who turns up in San Francisco - and it 
was obvious that somebody like Sevier had gotten 
his oar in the thing, because Mat son was still 
the biggest shipper off the vest coast - but Jim 
Blaisdell and Dwight Steele from Hawaii. Then 
we were really going roundy-go-roundy because 
Jim didn't believe in talking negotiations except 
in a bar. 

The Happy Valley in the Palace Hotel sort of 
became my semi-official headquarters for some 
days. But, gradually, the thing began to fall 
in place. Steele was the one who began to do 
most of the talking for the employers. 

Ward: Foisie? 

LG-: Poisie and Harrison were shunted aside. So, we 
moved toward settlement and the strike wound up 
in good shape. Kept everything we had and picked 
up a few gains j the most important was that the 
whole union was maintained. Their whole Taft- 
Hartley push went down the drain. When the 
strike was over, shortly thereafter, that ended 
the Waterfront Employers; they set up the Pacific 
Maritime Association. 

Ward: I'm a little bit curious here. Harry wasn't in 

the negotiations - in these informal negotiations 
in the Happy Valley? 

LG: No - 

Ward: So, how did you - ? 

LG: Oh, easy, just go back and tell him exactly - 

Ward: Yes, I know. But did you come to some conclusions 
and then recommend them to Harry? 

LG: We didn't go into too many details; a lot of them 
were hammered out over the table. It was perfect 
ly clear they wanted a settlement. In negotiations 



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LG: you are prepared to make the employer look like 
the second coming of Christ if you get what you 
want. Sure, as we put it in Hawaii one time, 
if they want to save face and lose their ass 
that's great. 

So, on some of these things it was just a matter 
of Steele knowing where we were going, what the 
latitude was. After checking with Harry and others 
you got an idea what range so that they could move 
in a certain direction. And on a couple of things 
he was anxious that they not look too "bad, that's 
all. We sat down and it might have "been the is 
sue that we gave to Alan Haywood. It "blew, that's 
all. So, part of it was just shibai as they call 
it - a charade. 

Anyway, the thing fell in place and shortly 
thereafter the Pacific Maritime Association was 
set up. A new man, determined to try to get 
along with the unions, and a good man, Vic Pearson, 
became the head of the PMA and we got to do a lot 
of dealing with him. 

When we launched the first pension plan sev 
eral years later in longshore, I thought he took 
by far the most constructive role I'd seen any 
employer take for years. He was not a union 
buster, no. 

As a matter of fact, the whole crew that moved 
in there were a different group of guys. They 
were operators and were not embarked on any 
individual crusades; managerial people in the 
main, who knew the name of the game is to make a 
buck and not to break the unions. Guys like Vic 
Pearson who became the key man there; unfortunate 
ly he died several years later, 1954 - '55. 

Ward: You mentioned in passing? 

LS: Ken Finessy was there, Mait Pennington was there, 
Hubert Brown; there were a number of guys who 
were pretty good. 

Ward: You mentioned as doing something - Paul Smith of 
the Chronicle. 



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LG: Yes, Paul Smith, I think - 

Ward: Paul Smith had been helpful with Warehouse years 
lief ore. 

LG: Right. And I think he finally got the drift of 
what was going on with Poisie and Harrison and 
realized that this was just an out-and-out 
attempt to destroy the union. Paul Smith was 
no great supporter of unions, "but there's a 
big difference between that and being an all-out 
union buster. He was no Colonel (Henry R.) 
Sanborn or one of these people like Harper 
Knowles - what was the name of that famous red- 
baiter? 

Ward: Colonel Sanborn was in Portland and Harper 
Knowles was with the Associated Parmers - 

LG: Colonel Sanborn was the one who used to print 

those nutty papers in the thirties. I told you 
that story about Colonel Sanborn printing big 
editorials about the leftwing marching on 
Salinas. 

Well, Paul Smith wasn't anything like that; 
much more coolheaded. We met with both him and 
(George T.) Cameron, the publisher (of the 
San Francisco Chronicle). These were cordial 
sessions and they were not unfriendly to what 
we were trying to do. I think they themselves 
had decided that the thing had run its course. 



(Interview 19: 25 July, 1978) 



Kindness To Union Men 



Ward: We were winding up the 1948 longshore strike, we 
had gotten rid of Poisie, Harrison and all that. 
That's where we left off, I believe. 

LGc Right. 



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Ward: Okay. Now, what's next? 

LG-: I think I mentioned that there was what they 
called a "new look on the waterfront" and the 
man who became the head of the PMA was Vic 
Pearson. 

Ward: Yes, you mentioned him before. 

LG: Pearson was determined to try to get along with 
the unions, a good man - he wouldn't just embark 
on a holy crusade for our extermination. Then 
there were a number of people who worked with 
him and whose general attitude was in the same 
direction, guys like Hubert Brown of the Pacific 
Par East Line; Ken Pinessy, I believe he was with 
the States Line, Mait Pennington - he was with 
the line that Paul Pagan had for a while. 

I later got to know Paul Pagan quite well. He 
was the man who owned the San Francisco Seals 
(a baseball club) and was married to an Irvine, 
this woman who owned half of the island of Molo- 
kai; they also owned Hana Maui. We'll get into 
that later. 

Ward: Ch, that's right, Pagan did come from the Islands, 
didn't he? 

LG-: I'm not sure he came from the Islands, but he 
married into an Island family. And I don't 
recall if I got to know him during the '48 strike 
or a little later on in 1949. The important 
point is that the employers themselves called it 
the "new look" and obviously they made a policy 
decision that they were going to make an effort 
to try to get along and that the running battle 
that had gone on from 1933 - '34 all the way 
through the 1948 strike was a closed chapter. 

Ward: Am I correct in my impression that since then 
there has not been a longshore strike of any 
consequence on the west coast? 

LG: That's not true; there was a major strike at the 
end of the 1971 contract, a strike that lasted 
about four months. 



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Ward: Oh, oh - I wasn't in the country then. 

LG: That could explain it. It is true that we went 
for a long period of time without any strike, by 
and large negotiating most of our contracts across 
the table during this period when things were 
initiated such as the health and welfare program, 
the pension program later on, and a number of 
other major benefits to the contract. 

It was during this latter period of time when 
the whole mechanization program was launched. 
But that was after Vie Pearson had died and Paul 
St. Sure took over - an entirely different era. 

Ward: Oh, yes. When did Paul St. Sure come into the 
picture? 

LG: I'd say, somewhere around the middle or late 
fifties - 

Ward: I might make this comment. Paul St. Sure was 
one of the lecturers at the California Labor 
School during the later days of the war, so he 
was evidently trying to make friends with the 
labor movement at that time. 

LG: It could be. He was also something of a maverick. 
I'll admit that my early encounters with him were 
not all that pleasant. 

Ward: Neither were mine. 

LG: Paul St. Sure had been the attorney for the Santa 
Cruz Packing Company where we had a strike in the 
thirties. The employers there resorted to every 
known device to break the union; oh, they had a 
whole series of unfair labor practices. 

The strike was lost and I recall during that 
strike having some extremely harsh words with 
him. I was mixed up in it in one way or another. 
As a matter of fact, at one time apparently he 
decided that some of my statements were threats. 
I guess they were; I decided I'd get even some 
way. 



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LG: Oddly enough, that case finally went to the 

Supreme Court and they upheld the National Labor 
Relations Board in all their charges against the 
company. A number of the strikers who had been 
heaved out of their jobs were entitled to sub 
stantial back pay, and so forth. This was many 
years later. You know, these cases drag on 
anywhere from four to six years. 

Ward: Well, let me put the question another way. How 
long did Yic Pearson last? As head of the PMA? 

LG: Until the time that Paul St. Sure took over - 
and that must have been from about 1948 until 
1953, somewhere in there. 



Family Interlude 



Ward: Ckay. Now, this would be a good time to switch 
the subject entirely. After all, by this time 
you had three little girls running around the 
house, didn't you? 

LG: Yes. Sure. 

Ward: And you weren't home a hell of a lot either, 
were you? 

LG: Well, luckily by that time - we had moved back 
to San Francisco, you know, in 1943 or '44 or 
thereabouts. 

Ward: Moved back from where? 

LG: Prom the east. You remember Terry and I had been 
in Chicago for a while, then in the east working 
on a war shipping report - 

Ward: And the first child was born before you went 
east, I believe. 

LG: Yes, born in San Francisco in 1941 and Lee, then, 
was born a couple of years later when we returned 
to San Francisco. Then, Liza was born two years 
later. So, we had a growing family, a lot of fun, 



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LG: We'd purchased this house in San Francisco, the 
one on Ashbury Terrace. As a matter of fact, 
George Andersen helped find the place for me, 
negotiate the purchase. It was right around the 
corner from where he lived - he and Prances and 
their family. 

Ward: I remember the place - the locality. 

LG: It was a peculiar neighborhood in some ways. 

Ashbury Terrace itself was almost like an enclave. 
I think they had some sort of a deal with the 
city because they paved that street once a year, 
whether it needed it or not. 

Almost all of my neighbors were Catholics, and 
of course our kids went to public school. They 
didn't go to kindergarten; they went to Twin Peaks 
school when they were old enough; that was a tiny 
little school. I think it was during the period 
when there weren't so many kids around. A lot of 
guys in the army, and so forth. 

Anyway, it was sort of like a country school 
house. It had one teacher teaching three or four 
classes; a very comfortable place, although the 
kids would come along once in a while with in 
teresting stories. Many of the kids in the 
neighborhood went to parochial school which was 
not too far away, Ashbury and Clayton (Streets). 

One day they were telling me that they were 
talking to some of the other kids in the street. 
They got along all right, the kids were telling 
them they were all Catholics and what was she? 
And Lee's reply was, "We're not Catholics - we're 
publics." 

At one time Bill Plunkert and Prances lived 
right on the corner of Ashbury Terrace and Pied- 
. mont. They had a very lovely house there. It 
was bought later by Dan Flanagan - 

Ward: Ch! your old enemy? 

LG: That's right, the man who was very close to the 
Teamsters at the time of our organizational push 
in warehouse and later was part of the police 



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force. We went through some rather difficult 
days; he was later expelled from office; went to 
work as a representative of the AFL; he moved 
into the area. 

Before long our kids, who were pretty gregar 
ious, were playing with his kids. I think that 
was the determining factor as to why he moved 
out! Although I saw him on the street once in a 
while, there was never more than a nod; no 
conversation. 

Would you identify Bill Plunkert for the record? 

Oh* Bill Plunkert was an old, old friend and 
really quite an amazing guy. He had been connect 
ed with the State Relief Administration in 
California at one time, during the Olson days. 

He was nominated by the ILWU (to be director of 
the SRA); we asked Olson to appoint him and he 
refused. Plunkert was an assistant to Dewey 
Anderson. 

Right. Bill had at one time worked with Harry 
Hopkins (right-hand man to FDR) and he was a 
bright guy. Bill had a few problems. I remember 
when he had a running battle with John Barleycorn, 
.but at least he held his own most of the time. 

We were close friends. As a matter of fact, 
there was a circle of friends, including Leigh 
Athearn, Bill and Prances Plunkert, Ralph and 
Ernestine Wertheimer; they were a part of this 
whole group. Then there were the Farrs. Do you 
remember the Mel Parrs? 

No. 

He later became either a State Assemblyman or 
State Senator from Monterey - they moved down 
there. Very pleasant people. We knew him at 
first when he lived on Jones Street around the 
corner from Anita Whitney. At that time, Terry 
and I were living somewhere on Telegraph Hill or 
later on out on Green Street and we used to see 
them there a good deal, most every week. Later 



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LG: on the Plunkerts moved out to Ashbury Terrace and 
still later on to a small street not too far from 
the Fairmont Hotel. 

Ward: The Plunkerts had a very interesting house on that 
street you're mentioning. I remember the living 
room was two stories high; very unusual house for 
San Francisco. 

LG: A very lovely house, too. Bill's background had 
been primarily social work, although he went to 
work in warehouse for a while. He worked at 
Western Sugar and was a member of the union. 
Frances was a very good statistician. When they 
moved east, I think she went to work as chief 
statistician for the New York State Industrial 
Relations Department. I was with Bill and Prances 
up in the mountains when I got word to come down 
for that meeting with Olson - 

Ward: On Tom Mooney. 

LG: On Tom Mooney' s pardon. We had cabins up there, 
some little place near Tahoe which was very love 
ly. I still remember that crazy trip down the 
mountain for that session. 

Ward: Back to the kids. Now you were away a great deal 
of the time. Did they know who you were when you 
got home? 

LG: Sometimes yes and sometimes no. It must have had 
a pretty rough impact on them because you still 
had the harassment of Harry going on during that 
time; the various trials. So, this was constantly 
in the press and in that neighborhood with some 
of the Catholic families, things were not always 
exactly the most cordial. Later on the kids 
remarked that they were always concerned as to 
whether I'd be around the next day. They simply 
assumed that these things go hand in hand. 

Ward: They thought you might be in the pokey? 

LG: That's right, in the pokey. Those were very hec 
tic days and I'm sure it had an influence on the 
youngsters. 



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Ward : 



It didn't make them timid? 

No, quite to the contrary, because later on they 
were very active in everything from the civil 
rights movement to the sit-ins in San Francisco, 
the free speech fight over in Berkeley, anti-war 
demonstrations and so forth. 

We stayed in San Francisco until around 1953 
and '54. By that time, Ann was going to Roosevelt 
Junior High; she had graduated from Twin Peaks 
School. Lee was a good deal of a rebel at Twin 
Peaks, at one time being sent home by the principal 
because she had sassed her in some way. 

And there were also a lot of pleasant incidents 
around the place. The kids loved story telling 
and I'd come home with all kinds of funny animal 
stories; some of them the kids would repeat in 
class. I remember telling Lee a story: this 
minister read about a parrot that could say the 
Lord's prayer. 

He went down and checked it out. If you gave 
a small tug on the parrot's right foot, it would 
say the Lord's prayer. The man wanted a lot of 
money for it, several thousand dollars. The 
minister was so fascinated with this that he 
raised the money through the congregation and 
went down and bought the parrot. 

And he was jubilant; he asked the owner of the 
parrot, "Now, let's go through this again; if you 
tug at his right foot he'll say the Lord's prayer." 
He tried it and the parrot said the Lord's pray 
er. "What happens if I tug his left foot?" "Why 
don't you try that?" 

So, he tugged at his left foot and the parrot 
said, "Hail Mary." So, the minister said, "Won 
derful, wonderful. Now, what would happen if I 
tugged at both his legs?" And, the parrot 
answered, "I'd fall on my ass, you damn fool!" 
The kids thought that was a great story; the next 
thing I know, Lee is repeating that story at 
school. 

You didn't tell her any stories about the big, 
bad employers? 



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LG: No, we had an invented character, a man around 
whom I would tell stories around dinner time. 
The stories were about Johnny Sscapo, a typical 
American rebel. He'd go down and help the work 
ers in the bayous in Louisiana - all with the 
colorful background and everything else, you know. 
Invariably he ran into the crooked sheriff and the 
company man. Invariably he would be jailed and 
then the question was how he escaped. 

You'd get the kids to inventing different de 
vices, get them started by saying, "Well, what 
he did he asked for a piece of chalk - nothing 
more and then he would draw a door on the cell 
wall and walk out, you see." Or, he would blow 
a smoke ring and go through it. They had all 
these Johnny Escape stories. 

Later on, when I was ill my daughter, Lee, 
did a rather lovely piece on Johnny Escape and 
brought it over to cheer me up. I showed it 
later to oh! what's his name? Gossage? 

Ward: Who? Oh, Howard Gossage? 

LG-: Yes, I showed it to him one day and he said, "Well, 
they might run the thing just as is in Ramparts.* 
He was fascinated with it. These stories were all 
about the same thing, the continuous struggle that 
was going on against evil and so forth and so on. 

And there was a good deal of singing in the 
house. The kids loved these children's songs 
about it could be a beautiful world. So, there 
was a good deal of that around. V/e had a piano. 

Ward: Did you play for them - when they were small? 

LG: Yes, I did. I remember Teddy Kreps storing a 
small piano at our place. Later it had to be 
returned to the owner, so we bought an upright 
Steinway; really a very lovely piano. It was only 
$100 - this was after the war. V/e encouraged all 
the kids to take piano lessons. They studied with 
a teacher not too far away, a Mr. Herbert Jaffee, 
who was quite a good pianist and quite a good 
teacher. Ann studied with him, and Lee might have 
for a little while. Liza was too small. Lee later 
picked up the guitar. 



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Now, about the children - 

Well, it was a lively household. Something was 
always jumping - lot of story- tell ing. 

Did you do anything with the children other than 
tell stories? Any other things that you would 
take them around to? 

Ch, yeah - we spent a fair amount of time in 
Golden Gate Park, which was not too far off. 

Did you get to know all the squirrels? 

Yes, we met a good many of them, and they had the 
small children's playground, which was a delight 
to them. They knew the neighborhood and moved 
around pretty much on their own as they got older 
and made friends. 

The Andersens were close by for quite a while, 
but then they got this larger house out at Sea- 
cliff. As a matter of fact, Frances Foster (an 
obstetrician), his wife, delivered all three of 
our children and then made a flat offer that the 
fourth one was on the house. 

But you didn't take it up? 

Terry tried and lost it, and then she decided 
that was about it. 

Well, it was a harmonious family, as much as you 
saw of it? 

Ch, yes. My father and mother would get up here 
once in a while. They came up right after I 
bought the house because - 

This house? 

Ch, they came up here too. But I'm talking about 
the house on Ashbury Terrace because the house 
had no bookcases, or very few. I wanted some 
bookcases. And they came up - and my dad assembled 
those bookcases! All he would do was to measure 
and then he would start cutting. 



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LG-: We got a small table saw for him; he worked in 

the basement or out in back. He just cut pieces 
and assembled them, slapped them into place, put 
on some facing and it all fit. And those book 
cases were alongside the fireplace and went right 
up to the ceiling. The kitchen was quite old; 
particularly the cabinets were old and cramped. 
He remodeled the whole kitchen, all the cabinets 
and so forth. 

So it became a pleasant place to live, plenty 
of room. A good place for the youngsters. The 
main drawback was there was only one bath. It 
meant that at times I would suffer long delays 
until they finished up. I was definitely a minor 
ity of one in that household. I even gave a 
thought to putting another bath on the roof if 
that could be done through a closet. 

Ward: Or arranging a clump of bushes in the back yard! 

LG: We didn't have many bushes in the back yard. It 
was a small back yard and it was all paved. They 
have tiny lots over there - 20 or 25 feet wide 
and not more than 65 feet deep, so that the house 
took up practically everything. 

The only battle I had going was one that I 
never won against the gophers in the front yard. 
There was a steep incline where you walked up 
some stairs and the gophers had made a home there 
for many, many years and they would not give up. 
I tried everything from gopher bombs, broken glass, 
you name it. I guess everything was digestible; 
a few months later they would be back again and 
you would see the plants disappearing down these 
holes; just couldn't win. 

Ward: Well, anything more that you want to talk about 
regarding the family? 

LG: No. 

V/ard: You v/ere glad to be home when you could be home? 

LG: Yes, and where we lived had certain distinct 

advantages; it was very close to downtown. When 
the union moved up to 150 Golden Gate, every once 



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in a while I would walk down to work, so as to 
give Terry the car as well as to get some exercise. 

You used to do that when you were working in the 
warehouse and lived on Telegraph Hill? 

Right; or sometimes when Terry needed the car, 
I'd get a ride down with George Andersen and he 
used to go right "by there on the way to his office. 

Not with Dan Flanagan, though? 

No, the only other person I ever got a ride with 
was a man named Preston Devine - he had the large 
house right on the corner of Piedmont and Ashbury. 
It would have been right across from where Bill 
Plunkert had lived. 

Preston Devine? That rings a bell. 

Sure, he became a Superior Court judge. Some 
years later, in the early 1950s, we were in a 
roaring battle with the Teamsters and their at 
tempt to raid us. This will all tie in later 
with developments beginning in 1949; it became 
fast, hot and heavy. 

The employers or somebody had gone into court 
for an injunction during this big jurisdietional 
beef. The Teamsters were trying to raid Ware 
house, they were putting up picket lines, trying 
to keep people out to force the ILWU to capitulate. 
Some of these battles wound up into swinging clubs 
and everything else. 

I recall getting a ride with Judge Devine one 
morning; I knew the case was before him and I 
didn't plan to mention it. But he did. He said, 
"I know there's been an awful lot of trouble in 
the warehouses and there's demand for an injunction, 
I'm afraid I have to enjoin both of you." I didn't 
say a word; that was exactly v/hat we wanted, 
because we didn't give a damn whether we were 
enjoined; it was the raiding we wanted enjoined. 

He was a rather nice guy, I liked him. Then, 
around the corner was an attorney, a close friend 
of the (Vincent) Hallinans; James Purcell - 



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Ward: Purcell? Oh, yes, I remember that name. 

LG: A very large Catholic family, either nine or ten 
kids, with a big house up there. I liked him and 
his wife very much. There were some people up the 
street that we got to know quite well. They had 
no children and they sort of adopted ours. So, 
we knew the neighbors around there. The man 
across the street was named Hogan. I used to 
throw a football around Ashbury Terrace with his 
kids . 

Ward: When you were in San Francisco there were many, 
many nights when you were out at meetings? 

LG: Oh, sure. Almost continuous - 

Ward: So what would you say were the number of nights 

you spent home a year, on the average? A hundred? 

LG: Oh, it would vary an awful lot from month to month 
or year to year. It would depend if you had 
strikes going on or big organizing drives. Oh, I 
would say that meetings took up at least three 
nights a week, sometimes more. 



Ward: Even when things were running along? 

LG: You had council meetings and other meetings at 

night, meetings of our executive board and meet 
ings of the locals. The period from 1943, when 
I returned to San Francisco was not all that 
hectic, because the war was on until 1945. But 
at the end of 1945, 1946, we had the whole Hawaii 
thing going, so that - 

Ward: That took up a lot of your time? 

LG: Yes. Beginning in 1945, it took up a great deal 
of my time. Then in 1946 - 

Ward: There wasn't any question of coming home at night, 
because you were in Hawaii? 

LG: No, that's right; some of those stretches would 
be one or two months or more. The sugar strike 
took a lot of time, and it was practically com 
muting after that; in addition to the fact that 
we had all kinds of other things going. Things 
sort of stepped up; I got much busier. 



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A Horrendous Period 



Ward: Let's move on now, to '49, a lot of things 
happened there. 

LG-: In 1949 we entered a completely new chapter. 

Some of our difficulties with the CIO began to 
surface in 1948, and pretty badly. Also there 
was the business of our difficulties with the 
CIO around the Marshall Plan (for assistance to 
war-torn Europe). It wasn't that we were so much 
opposed to the Marshall idea, but its method of 
application. 

I never thought that was decisive in our 
relations v/ith the CIO, for by 1943 it was pretty 
clear the CIO was moving to the right. I believe 
I mentioned to you our experience with them in 
the case of the longshore strike, and particular 
ly the effort on the part of the employers; well, 
the CIO was lending itself to that, namely, this 
business of having the CIO as the guarantor of 
the contract. 

So that our feelings weren't too cordial by 
then, even though we managed to side-step them. 
Nothing much came of it. And I mentioned Alan 
Heywood's role. Well, this was only the begin 
ning. Come 1949, we entered into one of the 
most difficult, if not the most complicated, 
periods in the history of the union. That year 
saw some majjor struggles, one of which was the 
'49 longshore strike in Hawaii. A warehouse 
strike took place during that same period, in 
the bay area. We had the confrontation with the 
CIO at our convention in April, and later on our 
expulsion. Luring that time the raids began by 
the CIC and the Blue Card group; attempts to 
swing the local around. 

The Teamsters decided this was a good time 
to launch a raid against the warehousemen. The 
Association of Catholic Trade Unionists was as 
active as could be. Bridges, Robertson and 
Schmidt were indicted during the 1949 longshore 
strike in Hawaii, so that you had a period there 



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LG: where you felt they were really closing in on all 
sides. You'd look around pretty desperately for 
a friend; things got very ugly and very tough. 
By 1953 we even made the rather critical move 
inside the International of electing a group of 
standby officers in the event Bridges, Robertson 
and Schmidt went to jail. Jimmy Font 2 was to 
sit in as president, I would continue as secre 
tary; Joe Bluur from Hawaii - Joe Kealaleo - 
would take over if Robertson had to go. 

Ward: Which one do you want to take up first? 
Chronologically? 

LG: We might as well. Cur convention in 1949 was 
crucial because issues being posed by the CIO 
had to do with the basic autonomy of the ILWU. 
Part of the backwash was the endorsement of 
Henry Wallace; we were one of the few unions that 
campaigned for him. 

I remember a Chicago labor guy, Sidney Lenz, 
asking me years later whether we thought that 
was a mistake, in retrospect. And I told him 
frankly I didn't think so; no matter what they 
said about Truman, the one thing he had done 
which was just horrendous was the initiation of 
the Cold War. There was every possibility of 
some sort of rapprochement within the world and 
he just shunted it aside. 

Ward: All right - go on. 

LG: The issue that mightily bothered the CIO was that 
once a political endorsement had been made, all 
unions were automatically bound. Not too different, 
I suppose, than the discipline they try to impose 
on the (British) Labor Party, except that we 
didn't have a Labor Party. 

Our membership treasured its autonomy. The 
position taken by the International Union and by 
Harry at the executive council meetings was that 
once an issue had been debated in the CIO and 
the decision made, although he might differ with 
it, he was obligated to support that position 
within the ILWU. But he did not have the 
authority to deprive the membership of making 



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LG-: their own decision, "because this was literally 
the nature of the ILWU. It goes back to some 
of the same questions about the autonomous 
structure "because even with convention resolutions, 
locals still reserve the right to go along with 
them, or not. Those delegates who were at the 
convention were generally obligated to support 
them. 

The only place they were bound was when you 
took a referendum vote, let us say, on some 
special financial contribution, or a referendum 
vote particularly on a strike. That was 
different - then everybody was bound. 

For example, if the Pacific Coast longshore 
district took a referendum vote on strike action, 
whether some particular port voted against it . 
made no difference. If the majority carried, 
that was it. And it's an entirely different 
story from imposition of authority from the top. 

Murray was in effect saying that you had all 
the autonomy in the world and that you had the 
right to do anything you wanted provided you 
voted "yes." Of course, this was not something 
our membership would buy. Well, come the 
convention, R. J. Thomas, who I think at one 
time had been president of the Automobile Work 
ers, and Tim Plynn and Adolph Germer ^appeared 
very briefly at the convention. 

Well, it became a pretty hectic convention. 
Our position was that we had been loyal members 
of the CIO. We were guaranteed certain rights 
of autonomy at the time of affiliation and any 
move to try to curtail those rights or any move 
towards expulsion was in effect a betrayal. 
There are parts of the convention transcript 
which I think are worthwhile reading, particular 
ly the discussions that went on around autonomy. 
Finally the resolution on autonomy was adopted 
by an overwhelming vote. 

But you could see the handwriting on the wall. 
It wasn't just the ILWU; they were moving against 
all the so-called leftwing or progressive unions 
in the CIO; that included the United Electrical 



*CIO officials. 



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LG-: Workers, the Fur Workers, the International Union 
of Mine-Mill and Smelter Workers, the State, 
County and Municipal Workers, the Agricultural 
Implement Workers, the American Communications 
Association, some nine or ten unions. 

The question then became one of rather lengthy 
and hectic exchanges "between ourselves and some 
of the other unions because we had formed a 
progressive group in the CIO, pressing all kinds 
of issues over the years. We felt very keenly 
that we could not just walk out, notwithstanding 
all the harassment. We thought we ought to fight 
to stay and that was reflected at the T 49 conven 
tion. 

Ours was a determined drive to try to stay 
because we felt very keenly that we had as much 
to do with the building of the CIO on the west 
coast as anybody had. We had put all kinds of 
manpower into this thing, a tremendous amount of 
energy; our guys had done all kinds of volunteer 
work on strikes, organization, anything going on. 

Our people were mixed up to their ears in 
everything you could think of from helping to 
organize in the south, the assistance we tried 
to give on things like the aircraft plants, steel, 
rubber; I recall spending a lot of time with them 
around here; with the oil workers when they had 
some of their strikes. We thought there was quite 
a record of us putting up a battle for the CIO. 

There was a story that John L. Lewis told: 
Harry had gone back to a CIO Executive Board 
meeting, the first he attended after we became 
part of the CIO, so this must have been the end 
of IS 37 or early 1938. I guess everybody was 
telling Harry some of the things that ought to 
be included in his report. The net result was 
that Harry's report went on an awful long time. 

John L. Lewis had a sort of camp follower by 
the name of Smith. Smith had a long, long beard 
and at one time it must have been a bright red - 
it was getting on the grey side; and somebody 
made the crack that when Harry started speaking, 
Smith was clean shaven! 



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LG: And Lewis looked at this chap and said that as 
far as he was concerned, any man who could take 
on the Teamsters the way we did in the Teamster 
Blockade could have the floor as long as he wanted, 
That ended that. We were the first major union 
on the west coast to go into the CIC and as soon 
as we did this enormous offensive was launched by 
Beck in collusion with the A ? of L to put us out 
of "business right then and there. 

So, the upshot of it was that our whole "battle 
at the convention was to stay and maintain our 
autonomy. Other unions went different ways, de 
cided there was no purpose in sticking around and 
suffering the harassment; they ;just pulled out. 

Well, on that one we didn't see eye to eye, 
although we remained friends. Gradually they 
were decimated: only two really remained, the 
UE (United Electrical Workers) and the ILWU. 
The UE suffered substantial casualties to the 
IUE (international Union of Electrical Workers) 
in the "breakaway that was led "by James Carey, who 
at one time had "been secretary of the CIO. 



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XIII A STORY ALL BY ITSELF 



The Great Longshore Strike In Hawaii 



LG: Shortly after that convention a number of things 
happened: one was the 1949 longshore strike in 
Hawaii, which was sort of the turning point 
following the sugar strike. The 1946 sugar strike 
was whether or not we could get a toe hold; we 
won that. In 1947 we had taken the set-back in 
pineapple. In 1949 there was a combination of 
two things, survival and whether or not we would 
make a breakthrough against the semi-colonial 
structure down there. 

Ward: And wage parity with the west coast? 

LG: That was the issue; the longshore strike is a 
story all by itself. 

Ward: You want to go into that now? 

LG: Let's go into the longshore strike and then v/e'll 
get back to this question of the CIO. I recall 
it was during the longshore strike in Hawaii; I 
don't think we were in a position to send a dele 
gation to the CIO convention. I think it took 
place in Portland, that year. Bob Robertson went 
up there, on the same principle of trying to stay 
in the CIO and at the same time fight for certain 
rights. Not that we got very far. 

Back to the longshore strike in Hawaii. The 
union was reconstituted in longshore toward the 
end of the war; martial law had been imposed. 



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LG-: We had gotten certification from the NLRB, in 

1941. And the certification had been in effect 
for a short while when the war came along, so that 
there was a long hiatus of some four years. 

Some of the longshoremen had "been driven from 
the v/aterfront, particularly those they thought 
might have Japanese ideological ties; but they 
had to keep them around there since they're the 
people who do the work. 

The same thing is true in the rest of Hawaii. 
That's the reason you never had the relocation 
centers in Hawaii that you had over here on the 
mainland . 

In 1945 we went into negotiations in longshore 
and got some improvements, at least in wages, 
f ormalization of the contract and a few other 
things. Though, I remember making a pretty bad 
blunder during the situation. I didn't think 
it was at the time, but it turned out to be, not 
so much in terms of the gains that were made, 
but in the reactions of the membership. 

The membership, over the years, instead of 
picking up things like basic wages and beginning 
to move in the right direction, picked up little 
penalty cargo things, like cement, even though 
later on it never came in sacks, just in bulk. 
It would have say a 5 or 10 cent an hour penalty. 
They had little penalties on a number of items. 

Well, one of the things that turned out to be 
possible during the negotiations was to pick up 
some extra money on wages, in exchange for simpli 
fying this list of penalties. Some penalty cargoes 
you'd keep, of course. Some penalty cargoes would 
mean nothing because they were gone, but they 
might appear once in a while and would become 
more of a headache than it was worth. 

Obviously, you would keep any penalties on 
things like explosives or ammunition, but on some 
of the other items, I didn't think it was all 
that worthwhile and I figured the trade-off was 
worth it. But when you went to the membership: 



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LG: "You gave something up." I don't think anybody 

talks about it anymore; it disappeared very, very 
quickly, but there is such a thing as out- 
negotiating yourself once in a while. 

As to how it weighs in the whole balance of 
things, that wasn't it at all. They had gotten 
a few little things and by god along came this 
character from the International and gave them 
away, even though he got something in exchange. 

Anyway, longshore contracts began to improve 
over the years, but in the main as good as we 
could do was to come close to picking up the same 
amount of wage increases that the men had received 
under the Pacific Coast agreement. 

Bear in mind, Hawaii is a separate group of 
employers; as far as they were concerned, some 
of them did not exist on the mainland, like 
McCabe-Hamilton, Renny; Theo Davies; C. Brewer; 
American Factors had some operations on Kauai. 
Alexander Baldwin had operations in Kahului. 

Those employers had no relation to the west 
coast employers and were very provincial in their 
thinking, orientated completely to Hawaii. The 
agencies all had little longshore spin-offs with 
the islands divided; like the Big Island was C. 
Brewer, Kauai was Amfac and Maui was Alexander 
Baldwin port operations. 

Theo Davies had some clerks and a small long 
shore operation in Honolulu. Castle and Cooke 
was the largest stevedore employer, part of their 
agency again; and then there was an independent 
outfit called McCabe, Hamilton and Renny which 
for many years did a lot of the army and navy 
work; an interesting type of employer. 

The guy who headed the outfit, Jack Guard, 
was a very shrewd, paternalistic character. He 
knew the advantage of being around; he'd be there, 
very first thing on Monday morning. A lot of the 
guys were broke and they needed twenty until next 
pay day, or ten, or what-have-you, and he just 
handed it out. Apparently, he had an excellent 
memory and would make his notes later, but there 
v/as no question; he just had a big roll of bills - 



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Ward: Damn smart! 

LG: Damn smart and particularly in the case of the 

single men, the money would go over the weekend. 
And that included a number of our Filipinos who 
had blown it at the dance hall. Carl Demaso has 
a whole show on that. 

Anyway, this group was not part of the west 
coast employers, and not part of any "new look" 
on the west coast. Not at all, quite the contrary. 
Mat son, of course, was tied into the west coast 
and was a dominant employer, yet in the whole 
scheme of things it might have been influenced 
primarily by Castle and Cooke. Castle and Cooke 
was their stevedoring company. 

The Mat son Steamship Company in its early 
years had stockholders who were all members of 
the Big Five. Alexander Baldwin had a piece of 
Mat son. Castle and Cooke had a piece of Mat son. 
Later on, they decided to divest themselves 
because of certain anti-trust things that were 
kicking around. 

They would send all their sugar via the Mat son 
ships because there was no other way to send it; 
also pineapple; consequently it would become a 
form of restraint of trade because there was no 
other way for a shipping company to get in there 
and get any return cargoes from Hawaii to the 
mainland . 

They could get plenty of cargoes going down; 
shippers who were either unhappy with Matson or 
figured they were overcharging or bad service. 
But coming back, they would come empty. Pretty 
damn tough for a company to operate that way and 
make a buck. The outfit that later on bought 
Matson was Alexander Baldwin, primarily because 
they had a tremendous amount of cash. 

Well, I'm just giving you a little bit of the 
background; the contract, when it was opened in 
1949, was open on wages only. This was quite a 
common thing in Hawaii, where the employers would 
want a long term contract. V/e were fearful of 



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LG: them and thought there were a lot more things to 
be gained before we were ready to sign a long 
term contract, so we signed kind of peculiar 
agreements. 

Frankly, in some ways it was a little bit 
fictitious; if a contract is open on wages and 
two other items and that was the way it was 
spelled out - or sometimes it was spelled out by 
three items; or sometimes you would spell out two 
and you're open on two; it was true in sugar; it 
was true in longshore - under those circumstances, 
you might as well open the whole damn agreement. 

The employers had the idea that if a contract 
was open on a limited number of things, this in 
some ways would be a restriction or a handicap or 
a drawback on the union's willingness to fight. 
Of course, it doesn't work out that way. Later 
on the employers realized it. They were wedded 
to the idea, though. 

But if you open on wages only and you want to 
change something else in the contract, that's not 
the most difficult thing in the world. You just 
make the wage demands so high, that" before you 
settle, the employer finally has to say, "All 
right, what the devil's around this?" We'd say, 
"Well, we really need this big hunk of money, but 
we might have some flexibility if we could only 
get that other thing straightened out." 

Having the contract open on one issue and the 
right to strike is enough, if you are determined 
to use that opening and get the maximum for it. 
The net result was that come 1949 the only issue 
was wages - no other item open in the contract. 
The demand we made was that the time had come to 
close the gap. 

On the west coast we had just picked up an 
increase of 15 cents an hour for the longshore 
men, across the board. Bear in mind, the Hawaii 
longshore contract did not have a lot of the 
things - as it still doesn't, for that matter - 
that they had on the west coast. Hawaii did not 
have the hiring hall, nor the regulations on 
sling load limits that prevailed on the west 
coast. They weren't in effect in Hawaii. 



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LG-: You did not have the same kind of grievance 

machinery where the union had the right to police 
the contract and discipline the men before the 
employer had a crack at them. Very big fundament 
al differences in terms of the right of the 
individual and security on the job. The employer 
literally had just about complete managerial 
authority over the men with damn few restrictions. 

Sure we had some things in the contract that 
were different or even a bit better, such as sick 
leave. We had some holidays with pay which went 
back to that v/hole structure of paternalism. So 
here we were open on wages only. Those of us who 
were working on the contract - Jack, the committee 
felt very keenly that the time had come to close 
the gap. 

Ward: Did Karry play any role in this? Was he there at 
the time? 

LG: No, he wasn't there at the time negotiations broke 
off. He was there later on as the strike grew in 
intensity. There were some rough periods where 
they tried to enjoin us and so forth. Our demand 
was something over the 15 cents, anything to close 
the gap. 

The contract expired on May 1st, and there's 
the possibility that the employers thought it 
was more than a coincidence. We negotiated until 
midnight of that day and beyond that. The 
employers had offered 12 cents and that was it. 

George Hillenbrand was down there from the 
Federal Conciliation Service. George is rather 
a good egg. He had been a former baseball 
catcher. He was a large and very pleasant, easy 
guy to get along with and had a great deal of 
confidence in the ILV/U. 

I used to make it my business to protect 
George because I can recall times where we had 
to tell George, "Look, it might be just as well 
if you weren't present at the sessions; we'll 
make sure that you are taken care of." That 
meant that he would be called in before any 
settlement would be announced. 



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LG: I recall one occasion when we had to chase him 
all over town to find him because we couldn't 
announce the settlement. The employers didn't 
give a damn, but we did. He was a good egg, we 
liked him and under no circumstances would we 
get a double cross from him. I recall one time, 
I would walk along the beach to the Moana Hotel. 

## 
Ward: You ran into this man at the Moana Hotel - 

LG: I walked through a large lanai at the Moana Hotel 
and I recognized a voice. Here was George 
Hillenbrand with a whole group of ladies, some of 
them a little advanced in years. He was telling 
them about his job and the way he had to deal 
with these rough, tough characters. They were 
just sitting there open-mouthed. 

I stood there and listened a little while and 
decided that this was no time to say, "Hello," 
and sneaked out the other way. (laughter) But, 
George, he liked his job and liked Hawaii and 
liked the people, and there's a story about him 
later that is just hilarious. It was during the 
sugar negotiations. I'll try to remember later 
on so as you won't have to leave it out. 

Anyway, he was down there as federal mediator. 
We were meeting in a group, in one of the cottages 
right across the street from the Moana Hotel. 
The employers were in one cottage and Hillenbrand 
and we in another one, and he was doing the usual 
jogging back and forth. It was getting close to 
midnight, the strike deadline. Cur membership, 
in many cases with the wives and kids, were 
waiting for us at one of the public schools in 
downtown Honolulu. They had been sitting around 
since about 10:00 o'clock - 

Ward: This was on the night of May 1st? 

LG: Yes. The employers just stuck on this 12 cents 
and finally George came and said, "Look, I think 
we can get them to 14 cents, but I don't think 
we can move them beyond that." We said, "No, 



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LG: that won't do." "Well, he said, "What if it's 15 
cents, v/ill you close the deal?" I said, "No, we 
couldn't. Make it 16 cents and we'll close the 
gap by one penny. And at that rate it would, take 
us 32 years to get equal pay for equal work; I'll 
recommend it, even though it's nothing like what 
the guys consider they are entitled to. It's 
the same union working the same cargoes on the 
same ships and the same owners like Matson, both 
ends of the line. 

"There's absolutely no reason for it; they 
don't have a lot of the things the mainland has; 
they work the eight hour day, and not the six and 
two; they don't have the hiring hall; they don't 
have the sling loads." He came back and said, 
"Ho, they won't budge; what you're talking about 
is not in sight." 

Mind you, whether 15 cents was around or not, 
I don't know. I had a feeling at that moment 
that he was prepared to go all out to press for 
it, if we had said okay. Fourteen was there, no 
question about that. So the strike at that 
moment broke over the issue of maybe two cents; 
maybe one cent - that narrow. 

Finally, as we walked out in the street, the 
newspaper men around, I asked him one thing, 
"Look," - and this later became an important 
issue in the strike propaganda - "as I understand 
it, George, your oath of office requires that 
before you permit an industrial dispute to reach 
the stage of a strike, you propose arbitration." 

So he said, "Well, how about arbitrating?" 
I said, "No." He said, "Well, that's that." But 
we used it later on. V/e felt that in arbitration 
we could not do too badly. We'd pick up some 
thing, more than the 15 cents; the record was 
big enough and strong enough to hold up. Well, 
the next morning the strike was on. But, it was 
a weekend. 

Ward: Oh, that was why the members could afford to sit 
up half the night? 



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LG-: Right - and plus the fact that there was not too 
much work scheduled for that weekend, so the 
strike wouldn't really be effective until Monday. 
An odd incident occurred over that weekend. 1 
guess it was either Saturday night or Sunday 
morning. I got a call from Dwight Steele who was 
with the Employers Council that he and Blaisdell 
and Alec Budge (of the Big Five) would like to 
see us. 

Ward: Who? 

LG: Alec Budge - "bear in mind that over the years, 
in all these negotiations, in sugar, longshore, 
and other industries, the heads of the Big Five 
had never appeared at a set of negotiations. 
Only their minions would appear. For some reason 
or other this was a no-no with them. Budge had 
decided he had to talk to us. 

I called Jack and he said, "Sure, let's go 
out and talk to him." Jack knew who he was, of 
course, but I'm not sure he had ever met him. 
Pinky Budge, they called him. Pinky Budge. He 
was, well, he wasn't a young man, very well kept, 
rosy cheeks; I guess that's why he was named 
"Pinky". I think Steele picked us up; either 
that or I drove out because the union had an old 
second hand jeep that I used to run around. 

Anyway, we go by there for breakfast. Budge 
is a very affable host, very pleasant; shows us 
through his orchid collection, which is sort of 
standard in Hawaii. He lived out in the area of 
Kohala, near Diamond Head - just on the bend 
there. He was cordial, but I wouldn't say 
enthusiastic or friendly; as soon as breakfast 
is over he gets right down to business saying, 
"Well, we think you ought to recommend the 12 
cents." 

"It's been turned down and I'm practically 
positive the members would not take it - they 
feel very strongly about closing the gap and 
looking for parity with the mainland." Pie goes 
into an interesting talk about why things were 
different in Hawaii and he started talking about 
all the blessings the men had living there. 



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LG-: After all, they had this wonderful climate; 
didn't require the same sort of clothes you 
needed on the mainland; you had the lovely beaches 
and all this recreation that was available to 
the workers and their families, something you 
didn't have on the mainland. This guy was con 
vinced of it; there was very little purpose in 
pressing the issue. 

Of course, you got such a revealing picture 
of their attitude - the real missionary attitude, 
carried along through the years; they were help 
ing these poor, benighted natives and sharing 
the blessings that were there because the Big 
Five were the ones who had developed the Islands. 

Never mind that a lot of Hawaiians felt they 
were better off before the Big Five came along. 
You could tell very readily after a few attempts 
of trying to steer the conversation that you 
would get nowhere. He was just absolutely 
convinced that this was the way that unions 
operated and that if we recommended the 12 cents 
the members would have taken it. 

Well, there was no use sitting there any long 
er; finally I turned to him and said, "Well, Mr. 
Budge, I've been in many negotiations in my life, 
but this is the first time I've come across 
someone who decided to take God's gifts and put 
them on the pay check." That was the end of the 
breakfast. 

As we walked out of there, I turned to Jack 
and said, "If this thing lasts a day less than 
four months, I'll be the most surprised man in 
the world." Well, I was wrong again - it lasted 
six months. That's how the strike got started. 
It's one of the longest strikes in the history 
of the United States that was won. 

Ward: How many men were involved in the strike? 

LG-: When the longshore strike started, I'd say in 

all the ports combined somewhere around between 
1600 or 2000 men. I'm not sure, because in some 
of the ports the major conversion from bag sugar 
to bulk sugar was already under way. 



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LG: Bear in mind that when they converted from bag 
sugar to bulk, a port like Hilo which had five 
to six hundred men went down to somewhere around 
a hundred very quickly. The same thing would be 
true of other ports which rely primarily on sugar; 
I'm talking about ports like the one in Port 
Allen. It would also be true of Kahului and to 
some extent even in Honolulu, because they handle 
the bag sugar from plantations around Cahu. 

Ward: Well, at any rate, between 1600 and 2000? 

LG: Yes; containers had not come along yet. There 
were something over a thousand men in Honolulu, 
maybe more. 

Ward: How did the cargo move after the strike got going? 
LG: It didn't, it was a tight strike. 
Ward: What about the incoming cargo? 

LG: Oh, we made the promise and announcement from 

from day one that the union would handle all the 
passenger cargo, mail, baggage and perishables. 
Employers were determined not even to use us for 
those things. 

There was a man whom I got to know in San 
Francisco named Antone Marguleas. He was a fruit 
and vegetable shipper, Paramount Export, one of 
the biggest in Hawaii. I'd known Antone because 
his office was right on the corner where the old 
Warehouse hall was; we struck up an acquaintance 
then. 

Ward: Down on Clay Street? 

LG: Down on Clay Street, right next to the police 
station, Clay and Drum; and we used to chat 
whenever I would bump into him. Once in a while, 
he would get me by the ear and sort of haul me 
down to show me what was happening to some of his 
vegetables. Sometimes he was right, the way the 
men would bounce these crates of fresh cherries, 
grapes; didn't realize how they were shaking 
these things around. They weren't all that 
heavy, they were only 15 or 20 pound crates. 



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LG-: But I get a call; the strike has been on only a 

few days and we'd been working late because there 
was an immediate, tremendous flare-up of unbe 
lievably endless hostility against the union by 
the newspapers in Hawaii; just the most hysterical 
campaign you ever came across. Particularly by 
the Honolulu Advertiser. 

Obviously the whole thing had been geared up; 
this was going to be the showdown with the union - 
put us in our place once and for all. Hawaii was 
for the Hawaiians - they had their own kind of 
wage structure and their own life style. 

I'm awakened around 4:30 in the morning. It 
was a long distance call from Antone Marguleas. 
He said, "Ive got a whole bunch of stuff on one 
of the Mats on ships - it's about to leave for 
Hawaii and I understood that your policy is to 
unload all perishables." I said, "Yes, we'll 
unload all perishables." 

"Well, Mats on just told me that they will not 
take responsibility for discharge of those 
perishables; they advised me to take the stuff 
off the ship at once." I said, "Frankly, I don't 
think you have to. What do you think will happen?" 

"Hell," he says, "if I take the shipment off 
at once, I'll go broke overnight. That's a 
distress sale. The produce merchants are dif 
ferent people and they will be down there - oh, 
yes, they'll buy it. (laughter) For a dime a 
dollar!" There's other supplies available and 
they have the guy over a barrel. 

Ward: Mat son was trying to lock out the shipper! 

LG: Sure, so I said, "Look, you go ahead and tell 

Matson that you're not taking the stuff off the 
ship. I'll get hold of Jerry Bulcke " - I think 
he was president of Local (Longshore) 10 at the 
time. 

So I get hold of Jerry and said, "Tell Matson 
that unless that stuff stays on board ship, 
nothing is going to sail, including other ships - 
military cargo and some of these things that we 



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LG: should unload." Finally, we forced Matson to 
take it and I guess that Ant one saved an awful 
bundle, if not bankruptcy. V/e used this later 
in a newspaper against the employers' claim that 
we were trying to starve out Hawaii. 

Ward: I think this is a good point to stop for today. 

LG: Okay. We can go into some of the aspects of 
the '49 strike later on, including the fact 
finding hearing, the attempt to go over the head 
of the union, the indictment of Harry, Robertson 
and Schmidt. 

Ward: Very good. Okay. 

(Interview 20: 1 August, 1978) 
A Long, Difficult Strike 

Ward: Now, we pick up the longshore strike again - '49. 
You said it was one of the longest strikes ever, 
six months long. 

LG: That's right and it began on May First. 
Ward: Yes, you mentioned the significance. 

LG: Let's see - May, June, July, August, September 

and settled somewhere around October or November. 
It was a long strike. It's a rare thing, by the 
way, to win a strike that goes that long. 

Ward: I know that. 

LG: As a matter of fact, when a strike goes that 

long, any union will figure they are pretty well 
off just to go back intact. It was an odd 
strike. It's very difficult to strike on only 
one issue. The contract was still in effect; 
the only issue that was open was wages and here 
was a strike which went this length of time and 
where the membership held intact. 



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LG: All of us are familiar with the barrage of 

criticism that the unions have had, where the 
employers try to get workers to figure "Okay, 
how much are you losing each week and how long 
will it take you to make it up?" In other words, 
if you are on strike let us say for 10 cents an 
hour and the employers offer a nickel an hour, 
and you strike for a month, okay, how long does 
it take to make up that extra nickel? 

This is very typical employer propaganda. Of 
course, if it had its total effect inside the 
unions, I doubt if they would ever have struck. 
It's not what you get in that particular strike; 
it's what you build from that point on. 

This strike didn't include a fundamental issue 
such as a cut in a work day, and other long-term 
sociological benefits that go beyond the question 
of just wages alone. In the case of Hawaii, the 
wage question took on a different significance, 
whether a so-called island or semi-colonial wage 
structure would continue or whether we would 
finally break through. 

If there was any area in which we would break 
through, it would not be in sugar, because we had 
already moved substantially ahead of other 
agriculture. And there were other factors in 
volved; everything from mechanization, large 
scale agriculture, and so forth and so on. 

Longshore really got to the nub of the issue, 
namely, different pay for identically the same 
work; if anything, harder work, because I think 
I mentioned to you they did not have things such ' 
as sling load limits; very hard work. If you 
watch th'e" men in the hold there muling cargo, 
they really put out. All kinds of employer gim 
micks which fundamentally were just speed-ups. 

It was not uncommon, if a shipowner was in a 
hurry to get a ship out and wanted to finish up 
loading, he would pass the word along and the 
walking boss or the gang boss would tell the 
members of the gang, "If you can finish this 
thing up in say seven hours, we'll give you ten -' 
(a system in Hawaii called ukupau ; pau means 
finished. ) Incidentally, a not unusual thing in 
Hawaii industry. 



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LG: There were certain very dirty jobs around the 

mills during repair seasons, for example, where 
they had to tear down the old furnaces for the 
boiler; this was a difficult and dirty job. None 
of the workers would take it on an hourly basis, 
or if they did, they would sure take their time. 

The employers solved that one by making 
ukupau deals. "Okay, men, get the job done and 
here' s how much you get paid for it." Sort of 
a business of sub-contracting a particular job. 
But these in the case of longshore became speed 
up methods. Sure, the guys might have made a 
couple of extra bucks on that shift, but they 
also set a new work pace and that, of course, is 
in the back of the supervisor's mind and the 
walking boss .... 

Ward: If they can do it? 

LG: If they can do it, v/hy not do it again? 

Ward: Without the extra pay? 

LG: Correct, so that it was a hardworking situation 
for all the longshoremen; even though the issue 
was confined to wages, it carried all the 
sociological overtones. 

Ward: And the differential was 15 cents, wasn't it? 

LG: No, it was far more than 15 cents. The differen 
tial must have been 15 plus 32, something like 
47 cents an hour because the longshoremen on the 
West Coast had just gotten a 15 cent boost. 
Somewhere in the negotiations I mentioned the 
fact that if the employers even offered us as 
little as 16 cents - 

Ward: Oh, yes! 

LG: There would be no strike even though it would 
take 32 years to come up to parity. The 
employers saw it as upsetting the whole Hawaii 
wage structure; their traditional relationship 
to people who worked, what they paid them. This 
ran all the way from a housemaid to a guy working 
longshore. 



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LG: This is what really jelled everything in the 

Islands, in the sense of a "barrage "by the employ 
ers and the newspapers, which they were closely 
allied with, of course. The moment the strike 
"began, the publicity "barrage was just endless, 
continued throughout the length of the strike, 
including front page editorials that were 
addressed to "Dear Joe". 



The "Dear Joe" Stories 



LG: The "Dear Joe" editorials were a report, 

- apocryphal, of course - to Joseph Stalin of 
how the union was carrying out its appointed 
job of destroying the economy of Hawaii and 
taking over the Islands. The workers ought to 
appreciate the geographical and climatic 
surroundings in which they were working; it was 
a different kind of life than these people who 
had to suffer in San Francisco or in Los Angeles; 
so these things as I said, jelled very quickly. 

I recall saving one copy of an issue of the 
newspaper which sort of carried the ball on the 
whole thing - the Honolulu Advertiser - 

Ward: The most conservative of the whole bunch, wasn't 
it? 

LG: By far. The Star Bulletin at the time was owned 
by Joe Parrington. Parrington was the Hawaii 
delegate to Congress - this was before statehood. 
Parrington wasn't quite as intemperate about the 
strike, and later on he did carry some stories on 
developments in Washington, including quite a 
beef that developed around the question of 
arbitration, with Senator Wayne Morse carrying 
the ball back there. 

The word around was that Farrington was in ill 
grace because he carried some fairly accurate 
reports without a violent condemnation of the 
idea of arbitration, because v/e had proposed 
arbitration very early in the strike. Even on 
that one the newspapers carried editorials and 
cartoons. 



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LG: They had one, for example, of a couple in the 

dark and he's turning to her and saying, "Well, 
let's arbitrate," with all the salacious over 
tones. In other words, everything they could 
pull out. As I said, I saved one copy of the 
Advertiser and if you are interested I'll look 
around and see if I can find it. 

Ward: Yes, I would be. 

LG: This one page had a headline, six of the eight 
columns on the front page devoted to blasts on 
the strike in one way or another, and another 
"Dear Joe" editorial. This was the employers' 
strike bulletin - that's all. 

Ward: What effect did it have on the members? 

LG: I'd say that in some areas of the union the guys 
sort of pulled back into a shell a little bit, 
not a great deal; none of them ran, and that in 
cluded the other groups where they might be more 
isolated, say, on the sugar plantations. 

I know a lot of it was picked up by people 
like school teachers, who would sort of scold 
some of our members; here were these longshoremen 
asking for more money than schoolteachers made. 
Just to give you an idea of the ^atmosphere: I'd 
gone out to a restaurant where I ate quite often. 
I planned on having some dinner without this 
continual barrage of work and the bullshit that 
was really flying around town. It had reached 
a stage of pretty bad hysteria. 

All of a sudden the bartender comes over to 
me and says, "Look, there's a group of ladies 
there; they'd like very much to buy you a drink." 
I figured it would be the usual stuff, you know; 
nobody wanted to buy you a drink; they wanted to 
talk to you. They don't want to talk with you, 
they want to talk at you. 

I sat down and there were I guess four or five 
women there - school teachers. They had an even 
ing out together after a meeting or something, 
and I hardly got to the drink when .... 



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Ward: Well, how did they know who you were? 

LG: Oh, there were a lot of pictures in the papers; 
they knew who I was, all right. 

Ward: You were a public figure already? 

LG: Ch, by that time, yes. They started right in. 

What right did the union have? These Filipinos - 
a lot of the longshoremen were Filipinos and some 
of them had not been in Hawaii terribly long - 
what business did they have demanding wages far 
in excess of what the teachers had? We'd heard 
it before, not uncommon. 

I let them go on for a while, trying to parry 
the stuff as best I could; this was a business of 
trying to tell them "Okay, we're not asking too 
much. You're not getting enough." That did not 
satisfy them. If it had been the other way around 
that they had gotten theirs first, they wouldn't 
say it, you see. Then, if the longshoremen wanted 
to come along, that's different. 

There was the usual jive that they'd had four 
years of college, teachers' training and so forth 
and so on. I didn't want to get into a quarrel, 
so I decided to break it up. I said, "Well, the 
main reason these longshoremen are asking for 
more, the reason they're entitled to more, and 
that includes the Filipinos you're talking about, 
is that they're a lot more intelligent than you 
are . " 

That, of course, led to a tremendous explosion 
and finally someone said, "What to you mean by 
that?" I said, "Very simple - they had the brains 
to organize. And when you have it, you might do 
better too." That broke it off and I walked out 
and ate somewhere else. So, it was that sort of 
atmosphere. 



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The "Broom Brigade" 



LG: Very shortly after the strike "began, a so-called 
""broom brigade" appeared. The broom brigade 
initially was made up of haole women, wives of 
superintendents, owners; they must have been 
alter egos of the Chamber of Commerce people; 
the wives of some of the big cheeses, obviously 
organized by the haole community. 

They appeared in front of the union office, 

down at Pier 11 where the Mats on came in. I told 

you about Paul Robeson coming in there on the 
Lurline? 

Ward: I don't think you did. 

LG: Sure, when Paul Robeson came down for a series 
of concerts. 

Ward: You mentioned Paul a couple of times, but not in 
that context, as I remember. 

LG: Sure, he came down on the Lurline. In fact, Jack 
and I induced him to come down there. 

Ward: What relationship did it have to any union events 
in Hawaii? 

LG: We were the first ones to sponsor a concert 

artist in some of these sugar places like Wailua 
or out on Honokaa. 

Ward: I see, that would have been after the first sugar 
strike. 

LG: Yes, it was after the sugar strike. It could have 
been after the pineapple strike. I remember going 
to pick up Paul because he was staying at the 
Niumalu where I stayed and we drove down to pick 
up Larry Brown off the ship, because his pianist 
wouldn't fly. Earl Robinson (composer of the 
song, "Joe Hill") came down at the same time. 







"We the Women" or "The Broom Brigade" picketing 
ILWU offices at Pier 11, Honolulu, May 31, 1949 




On California Street in San Francisco, 1949, 
local longshoremen and warehousemen in support 
of Hawaii longshore strike, picketed Governor 
Ingrain Stainback of Hawaii while he was making 



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LG: And we sponsored the concert tour; he sang twice 
at McKinley. You know, Paul had this amazing 
quick ear; within a couple of days he had picked 
up Filipino songs, a Hawaiian song and, of course, 
he already had Chinese songs; so it was a fascin 
ating response he got from people as he moved 
around Hawaii. 

Ward: You mean, the songs he could render in their own 
language? 

LG: Right - right, and it was a very effective tour. 
I think he was the only concert artist who would 
appear for many, many years outside of Honolulu. 
They'd come to Honolulu, put on a performance with 
the Honolulu symphony, maybe, but they didn't go 
anywhere else. Marian Anderson had appeared once 
in Wailuku - that's over on Maul. Whether anybody 
else had ever appeared there I don't know, but to 
have somebody like Paul Robeson going out to a 
sugar town or up to Honokaa - that was really 
something quite different. 

Ward: Well, this is where . . . . ? 

LG: That ;just happened to be the location where the 
Lurline used to tie up, the passenger pier. Our 
office was there; a wide street, sort of, not 
exactly a park, a few palm trees; it wasn't well 
kept up. It was in front of the office with a 
small division there where a car could pull up. 

These women formed a circle around this tiny 
park and would parade around there with their 
brooms, the brooms signifying that we are supposed 
to be swept out of Hawaii. The so-called broom 
brigade went on for a long, long time. 

There were a few ugly things, but luckily the 
guys in the main kept their heads, and after a 
while began to have a lot of fun with it. This 
was also another reflection of the same period, 
with photographs of the broom brigade, stories 
quoting the women about what had to be done, all 
these evil forces that were trying to dominate 
Hawaii; the usual stuff. 

Ward: And this broom brigade, did it function like a 

picket line, practically? Did they circle around? 



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LG: Yes, circling around and .... 
Ward: Was it erratic or on a regular basis? 

LG: They tried to continue it on a regular basis. 

That's when they made some mistakes - bad ones. 
Some of the women, after a while, decided that it 
was a little too much of a chore for them, so 
why not have their maids do it? All of a sudden 
you would see one or two Japanese, maybe a Fili- 
pina, in the line of march doing their ladyship's 
stint for her. 

That's when our guys began to get very, very 
abrasive; they would stand around and spot some 
of these gals; they knew who they were; you'd hear 
the mumbling under the breath and what they were 
saying was not complimentary. 

Much of the talk, practically all of it was in 
pidgin, and they were using some of their slang, 
you know. These are Hawaiian expressions they 
use for a company fink; and pretty soon these poor 
local gals, if they could have found a hole, they 
would have gone right in; they were so unhappy. I 
think on that score the haole women did themselves 
more harm than good. 

Pour hours walking around in that hot sun is 
not the most pleasant thing in the world and I 
doubt if they had done it ever before in their 
lives; maybe around the swimming pool. Some of 
the women came down there in their high-heeled 
shoes, and that was wonderful to watch. 

Then, one of our guys, Ernie Arena, a very good 
craftsman, got the bright idea, why don't we 
entertain these women? I guess he talked to Jack 
about it and Jack figured okay. Ernie brought 
down one of these portable phonographs with a loud 
speaker and hooked the whole thing up. Then he 
started entertaining them. He got some marches 
and started them off very slowly; then he kept 
picking up the tempo. 

Well, you know what happens when somebody is 
moving around and you start a march in a certain 
rhythm which is fairly comfortable. Pretty soon 



525 



LG: the tempo goes up; it took a while before they 

realized what was going on! Ernie was just wear 
ing them down right through their shoe leather; 
he was having nothing "but fun for a few days. 

Then, he decided that wasn't getting all the 
results he wanted, plus the fact that by that time 
people in the area would come around to listen to 
the records because they knew something was going 
on. So, he digs up a whole group of Chinese 
funeral chants. They were in this extremely high 
intonation of weird keening; this would drive 
practically anybody out of their minds. 

As a matter of fact, the main complaint was 
inside the union office! The workload was enor 
mous and the gals, while they understood what we 
were trying to do, felt this was sort of rough to 
work under. That didn't faze Ernie - he was 
having himself a ball. 

The next group of records he got were by Spike 
Jones, some of which were a take-off on Hawaii 
tunes and some of which were just plain coarse, 
about the old grey mare, she ain't what she used 
to be. (laughter) There was a lot of burping and 
farting, so he kept playing these. And they were 
close enough without being called vulgar; nobody 
could attack Spike Jones. After all, he was an 
American performer. This sort of thing was going 
on and it gave the broom brigade a little more 
levity. . 

Then, Henry Schmidt was down there .... 

## 

Ward: So, Henry Schmidt was very busy. 

LG: Oh, he was down there, even before the strike 
broke, or came down there immediately. And he 
camped with it for the entire strike. We had set 
up a soup kitchen across the street from the 
office and down about a block. They'd gotten the 
second floor of an old building where they were 
able to get a stove and a lot of cooking stuff; 
that's where they fed the longshoremen and the 
families. 



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LG: 



Ward 
LG: 



Ward 
LG: 



They were getting good help from the plantations, 
small farmers, from fishing parties; I recall 
one time they brought in about 18 turtles, and not 
small turtles. Everyone of them must have weighed 
over 100 pounds. There was a week or so of the 
finest eating you ever had. Turtle steak, turtle 
soup, turtle stew, hash; good food. 

Henry decided that the thing to do was not to 
take these women all that seriously. If they were 
willing to stay out there in the hot sun, fine, 
and he finally got somebody to bring out a little 
water, although everybody said, "The hell with it. 
Let them have their maids go for that too." Henry 
picked up pidgin very quickly, so he produced a 
whole menu in pidgin and distributed it to the 
women and invited them to lunch. None of them 
showed. 

In the soup kitchen? 

In the soup kitchen, naturally. It was the only 
place we could invite them for lunch; we didn't 
have any money. That was just like Henry. 

It was during the strike that I had to make a 
quick trip back to the mainland - not for very 
long. On trip back, Eddie Tangen was with me. 
Ihat was because the Lurline had come in about a 
week after the strike and the crew piled off. The 
Marine Cooks and Stewards took the lead and walked 
off the ship. 

Eddie was the secretary of the Marine Cooks and 
Stewards. 

I think he was secretary, right. Anyway, Eddie 
came along. He knew the Islands fairly well and, 
of course, he knew the men. By that time the 
company decided that they were not going to keep 
putting these men up in Hawaii in hopes that the 
Lurline would sail. 

They knew it was a long drawn out beef, so 
there was the question of making arrangements for 
the seamens' transportation back, and that they 
were paid off and so on. There v/ere other groups 
of seamen who had piled off. Do you remember Mike 
Snyder in San Francisco? 



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Ward: No - 

LG: He's now with OSHA (Occupational Safety and Health 
Administration). After he left the ships he became 
a member of the Electrical Workers Union; he was 
an electrician; I recall him leading a walkout on 
one of the NMU ships. The Sailors Union looked 
the other way; at least they didn't actively break 
the strike on us; that was important. 



Fun On An Airplane 



LG: Anyway, on this trip down, Eddie Tangen was with 
me; Jim Blaisdell was on board the plane and so 
was a guy named Duncan Me Bride; this was an old, 
old Hawaii family. 

V/ard: I think you mentioned McBride once before. 

LG: I'm not sure - I mentioned McCabe, Hamilton and 
Renny - not McBride. There's a sugar plantation 
called McBride on the island of Kauai. Anyway, 
I think he was with Castle and Cooke. Jim and 
McBride were sitting up in first class and Eddie 
and I were back there in the tourist section. 

Jim comes back there and says, "Why don't you 
and your friend - I had introduced him to Eddie - 
come up and have a drink?" I said, "Well, you're 
up in the first class section." He says, "Well, 
that's all right; we'll make arrangements to have 
a drink in the men's room there." I think it was 
a Boeing Stratocruiser and it had a very large 
place where there were several lounge seats where 
you could wait and take your turn for a shave, a 
real first class lounge. 

So, we sat around there; Jim had a bottle, 
we had a drink. Somehow he found a pair of dice 
in his pocket and we started a crap game that 
went on for most of the trip. Eddie hit a terri 
fic streak of luck and he just couldn't miss. 
Pretty soon I had been cleaned out and Jim Blais 
dell had been cleaned out. 



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LG: McBride managed to get in his last few pennies 

to cover one bet. It's funny how you recall some 
of these little things - Eddie rolls out and his 
point was eight. He rolls again and sure enough 
it was eight, except one of the dice was resting 
against the little combing at the bottom - cocked 
dice! Blaisdell, I think, wanted to leave with 
out a parachute at that point. 

Eddie doesn't say a word, picks up the dice, 
rolls them again and it's another eight. Lucky 
they were Blaisdell 's dice; so Eddie cleans out 
the game. I'll never forget Eddie turning around 
to MacBride as we were leaving the plane and 
saying, "If you fellows need money for cab fare " 
But their wives were waiting for them. 

That story was so good, I told it to the guys 
when I got down there. I don't know how much 
Eddie made on the trip, maybe a couple of hundred 
bucks. The guys said, "Well, you better get some 
beer." So, he winds up bringing about 20 cases 
of beer to the soup kitchen. Some of the guys 
said, "Hell, with that kind of money you can bring 
us some whiskey too." Anyway, by the time we got 
through with Eddie it became an expensive trip 
for him. 

The strike hadn't been all that long when 
Blaisdell wanted to have a session; he was riding 
around in an open car. I mentioned it to Jack 
and he said, "Go ahead and meet with him and see 
what happens." I went out to his house and 
Steele was along; I was sitting in the middle 
and Blaisdell was driving. 

As we drove up underneath a portico of his 
house, a centipede dropped in my lap. Blaisdell 
and Steele left that car so quickly, it was un 
believable. I didn't know what to do, but the 
centipede ran, luckily. Well, I happened to 
mention the incident to somebody; funny how all 
kinds of superstitions and everything else come 
out in situations of that sort. 

Somebody concluded that we're in luck now; 
that's a good sign, if a centipede drops on you 
without biting you. So, they have these Hawaiian 



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LG: things, like you'll hear expressions "by one worker, 
"Somebody tried to give me cahuna. " That means 
tried to give him almost like an evil eye, or bad 
spirits. Then people will have certain animals 
who they figure are their friends, like this guy 
I've known for many, many years down there, this 
great fisherman; a shark was his friend, amakua. 
Anyway, some of these things just pop out during 
a strike. 

Ward: That little incident kind of heartened the guys, 
I guess. 



o 



LG: Oh, you reach for anything. Incidentally, Henry 
loved little things like ditties and doggerel. I 
don't know if you ever heard Henry play the 
harmonica, but that's the sort of thing he enjoys. 
He also wrote a version of "My Lurline lies over 
the ocean"; he composed that one and wrote the 
words for it. 

Ward: Oh, yes, I've heard that one. 

LG: So, the spirit of the guys was good. They hung 
tough. Weil, I mentioned the broom brigade; of 
course, things of that sort also set off a lot of 
nuts. Of course, how many are nuts and how many 
are paid to do it? You don't know. There was an 
attempt to burn down the office; they started a 
fire which luckily was caught before it did too 
much damage. 

Threatening telephone calls became sort of 
customary and after a while we worked something 
out with the switchboard operator to hang on to 
her calls when I wanted to get some sleep. And 
then there were a whole series of efforts to break 
the strike. The big crusade in Hawaii was that 
we v/ere trying to starve out the Islands. 

They had some writers going out to the ranches, 
because cattle feed in many cases was brought in 
for milk production. Cattle were also imported. 
Hawaii didn't have milk cattle - it had some 
range cattle over on the Big Island, not on Oahu, 
and the range cattle didn't make bad beef, but 
Hawaii didn't have milk cattle. That was all 
brought from the mainland, and a lot of food had 



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LG: to "be brought down too. For example, you had no 
"barley, hay, oats or other feed like "beet tops 
for the cattle. 

So there was a big campaign there that the 
cattle were all being starved. Of course, the 
ranchers would give the newsmen the usual thing 
they wanted, "Yes, I only have about two days 
supply." Partly because they were also being 
ripped off by the ones who were importing the 
stuff, you see. They were being held up; all 
kinds of black market and racketeering including 
selling rice under the counter, as though there 
was a great shortage. 

Then, that all the chickens were dying. I 
don't know, they found a couple of sick chickens 
to show to the newspapermen. Here v/e had announced 
time and time again that we were prepared to un 
load all perishables and essential food supplies; 
nobody would ever sit down and discuss it with 
us, you see. 



Strike-Breaking Attempts 



LG-: Then they tried to bring in some strikebreakers 
to operate the ships. First, they started 
strictly on this business of unloading essential 
food supplies and they also got the thing covered 
with a legal fiction by going to court and get 
ting an injunction against picketing; interfering 
with the people who were going down there to 
discharge these ships. In other words, they came 
in under a certain type of court protection. 

I remember that the first group was led in 
there by a guy who had absolutely no interest 
in any of this; he was from a wealthy family, and 
his name was Kenji Kimble. His family owned the 
Halekulani Hotel, an old hotel that was near the 
Royal Hawaiian; it used to be a favorite stopping 
place for a number of people from the mainland. 
Kenji Kimble led this group through. 



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LG: I remember being down on the picket line with 
the guys when he was going through. I said, 
"Kenji, you'll never live it down." "You guys 
are trying to destroy the Islands," he said. I 
said, "You know that's bullshit." He says, "Well, 
we're going in." He was all cranked up, that's 
all. He wasn't that bad an egg, but just all 
wrapped up in this business; he was another self- 
appointed saviour of Hawaii, and they did unload 
the stuff, although - 

Ward: Lid Kimble himself work? 

LG: I doubt it. He just led the group through there, 
you see. 

Ward: But did he go down the hold and wrestle the . . .? 

LG: (laughing) Probably no - he wouldn't go down 
there. 

Ward: Because it's not easy work for a guy who is not 
used to it. 

LG: No, it's not easy work. How they got on the ship, 
I'm not sure myself. I think the sailors had 
gotten off the ship. These were the beginnings 
of an attempt to run strikebreakers on. 

Ward: What kind of men did they get? Racial? What? 
Mixed? 

LG: They were local guys, mixed, but no Japanese 

among them. There were a number of hapahaoles, 
sort of Portuguese, English, Hawaii-English. 
No Japanese and I don't recall any Filipinos. 
Our guys were there to look at them very sharply 
to see who in the hell they were. They weren't 
workers that our people recognized, and they knew 
almost everybody in Hawaii. 

Ward: There weren't very many of them? 

LG: No - no, there was only a handful. That was their 
first effort, six or seven carloads of them, 
couldn't be more than about thirty men all togeth 
er that went down there. It wasn't a big opera 
tion; only a few tons of the stuff, didn't amount 
to anything. 



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LG: We made all kinds of proposals but they were 
ignored. We said, "Okay, we'll work some of 
this stuff after it goes through a clearance 
committee, provided that whatever we pick up 
in the strike we'll get retroactively." Initial 
ly, our position had been that we'd work it if 
they paid us our demands, but the public relations 
issue was more important. We'd just get the job 
done. There were no takers. 

Later on, the Territory got into the business. 
Governor Ingram Stainback was a real arch enemy 
of ours, an appointed governor, and he was vicious 
in all respects. He got into it up to his ears, 
including ramming Acts 2 and 3 through the Hawaii 
terrirorial legislature. 

Under Acts 2 and 3> the Territory could go 
into the stevedoring business. The general idea 
was that they would pay the prevailing rate of 
pay and seize the stevedoring and shipping indus 
try because of the essential needs of Hawaii. 
Then when the strike was over they would return 
the properties to the employers. As to where 
the workers came out when it was all over would 
be another story. 

The hangovers of that legislation are still 
around; Senator (Daniel) Inouye is still pushing 
for this Hawaii Labor Protection Act which is in 
effect a federal provision to provide for seizure 
of the industry in the case of an offshore 
maritime strike that affects a place like Hawaii 
or Alaska. 

Ward: I thought the legislature turned pretty good 

because of the political effect you'd had in the 
sugar strike before? 

LG: It had been, up to that point. 
Ward: It changed? 

LG: It collapsed is more like it. One of the guys I 
remember, for example, was a very influential 
legislator. He was Speaker of the House, or 
something; he's not there anymore; we dumped him 
when he ran for Speaker - Yince Esposito. 



533 



LG-: I recall him ducking us completely; he was against 
us. I'm trying to get across to you that there 
was a complete cleavage in the community, all the 
way from the legislature through the social 
structure; school teachers, businessmen, obviously 
the haole s and the Big Five, were all against us. 
Finding haole support was almost impossible. 

Even some of the guys who had been very friend 
ly to us, a guy like Canlis; he was all cranked 
up on the goddam thing; I recall a very bad 
argument with him where he kept telling me how 
we were wrecking Hawaii. So, I said, "Look, you're 
doing all right, aren't you?" "Sure, I'm doing 
very well." He had Canlis 1 Broiler, a fancy 
eating house, where none of us could afford to 
eat. 



I said to him, "By the way, what did you do 
during the depression?" I'd heard somewhere that 
he had been on relief. He said, "Oh, I was broke, 
I was on relief like a lot of other people." 
"That's not unusual," I said, "So was I. Now, 
you're doing fairly well right now, aren't you?" 
He said, "Yeah." 

I said, "Then, what the hell are you squawking 
about, just because somebody else is trying to 
do something for himself?" But you can't get 
anywhere with these people; this guy had become 
so identified with the employers down there; 
this is the way they felt, and he felt the same 
way. 

V/ard: So, you had no haole support at all? 

LG-: The nearest thing we came to some support was 

Paul Fagan, oddly enough. As I told you, I had 
met Paul Fagan earlier. I guess it was primarily 
during the wind-up of the '48 mainland strike in 
longshore, but the strike had been on only a week 
or so when the Lurline came in, as I told you, 
and Paul Fagan was on the Lurline. 

I decided what was wrong with just going out 
and having a talk with him. I knew- that Fagan 
was one of the big stockholders in Mats on - he 
and Walter Buck. Later the two of them became 



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LG-: extremely influential in resolving the strike. 

I guess they v/ere the two largest minority stock 
holders; not agency stockholders as such. There 
were no majority stockholders in the true sense 
of the word because the ownership was divided .by 
the Big Five in the main and Alexander Baldwin 
had a piece, Castle & Cooke had a piece, I know, 
and C. Brewer. 

Well, anyway, I went out and gave Fagan the 
whole story of what had happened. I told him 
what we were asking for, including what I had 
told the employers and Hillenbrand off the record, 
that we would settle for 16 cents, even though 
it would still put us a long way from parity. 

After he listened for a while, he said - he 
had some sort of funny way of computing what 
workers were entitled to, "What you're saying is, 
the way I figure things out, you're entitled to 
18 cents." This was his own crazy mathematics, 
you see: "And what you're prepared to settle 
for is not too bad." I said", "Well, I thought 
you should have the facts, that's all." He said, 
"I want to make some phone calls, and I wish you 
would wait here." I think v/e were having 
something to eat in the kitchen. He went into 
another room and was gone a long, long time. 

I found out later he had been talking to Sandy 
Walker of American Factors, one of the king-pins 
of the employers. He was the tough, tough guy 
in that whole structure. Fagan came back, com 
pletely crestfallen and he said, "Oh, there's no 
such thing as a settlement around." I said, "I 
didn't think so, I was just giving you the facts." 

Later, Fagan and his wife became personae non 
grata in Hawaii. They spent a great deal of time 
down there and of course all their social life 
was with these same people. They were sort of 
isolated; that's how tight the community v/as, how 
strong the feelings were. 

In the midst of the strike, I guess it was 
about three months old, there were a number of 
other things going on; one was an attempt to load 
the Mats on ships with regular Hawaii supplies and 
everything else and bring the ships down .... 



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Ward: On the west coast? 

LG: In San Francisco and of course our position was 
"no dice" unless there were certain foods and 
essentials and nothing else. We weren't going to 
see Mats on start making a killing during the 
strike. And they went into court on an injunc 
tion and I think it was in front of (Federal 
Judge George) Harris again, though Harris was 
not at that time the judge on the Bridges, 
Robertson and Schmidt case. 

I recall being subpoenaed. I was sitting in 
some ante-room where they keep witnesses and 
Sevier was there, you know, Randolph Sevier. 
Then I saw how deep the commitment was on the 
part of the employers; we were talking, a perfect 
ly friendly conversation. I said, "Look, an 
injunction isn't going to do you much good." 

Because what happened would be the longshore 
men would be dispatched from the longshore hall; 
they would take the dispatch; they would go down 
to the ship, and for one reason or another, they 
would decide they wouldn't work. They would just 
say, "Forget it, I don't want the job." And 
nobody's going to work there. The feeling was 
strong on the coast; good solidarity. 

I told Sevier, "You can't get members to work. 
We'll live up to an injunction, but there's 
nothing in the contract that says you can force 
a man to take a job. And you're not going to get 
anybody from the outside; I'll tell you that." 

I'll be damned, Sevier goes before the judge 
and repeats the whole conversation, obviously 
figuring that the judge v/ould take great umbrage 
at the whole thing. After all, this was an 
announcement by myself in advance that we're go 
ing to defy the injunction. But Harris kept his 
cool and said, "Well, I don't know what there is 
in the law that you can force somebody to work - 
as an individual." 

They issued the injunction, but nothing came 
of it. We lowered the anchor on the strike on 
the west coast, so that in itself became an 



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LG-: enormous handicap to any operations in Hawaii; 
but it did not stop them from every kind of an 
effort to bring cargo down there. 

As I said, the Territory got in the act and 
passed Acts 2 and 3 and around that they formed 
a new stevedoring company. I forget what it was 
called - something like American Stevedoring 
Company - always "American" - and they made an 
effort to open up the waterfront and recruit men. 
There was quite a set-to in Honolulu. A beef 
broke out and some of the strikebreakers got 
hurt. 

I remember some great oldtimers like Simeon 
Bagasol and others, loyal union members over the 
years. We defended them on attempts to deport 
them later, and he's still down there, I guess, 
unless he's retired. These guys made the clink; 
we had all these legal battles going on. There 
weren't that many attempts to break strike in 
the other ports. 

Ward': This was in Honolulu? 

LG: Honolulu, primarily. 

Ward: This was the test, right there? 

LG: Oh, sure - this was the real source of strength; 
it was a large group of stevedores, too. 

Ward: How many strike-breaking attempts would you say 
there were? 

LG: The principal strikebreaking attempts were the 
ones I mentioned to you by Zenji Kimble and on 
a more formal basis by the Territory. It gives 
you an idea of the power in a situation like that, 
This was not a good economic period in Hawaii; 
there was a fair amount of unemployment. People 
were told that unless they took these jobs they 
would be cut off relief or any Territorial help; 
really forced conscription in every sense of the 
word. 

You think it would have ended there but it 
did not. There were still attempts to bring in 
strikebreakers and to man the ships. Somebody 



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LG: had reached a guy who turned traitor. He was 
a San Francisco longshoreman. His name was 
(Joseph) Maldonado. 

Ward: Sounds like a Filipino?. 

LG: No, he wasn't - some sort of a combination 

origin of Spanish or Latin; he came down there 
all of a sudden, self-appointed; somebody paid 
his transportation and everything else. You 
could only reach one conclusion there. Suddenly 
he's getting all kinds of newspaper publicity. 
He is going to lead these longshoremen into the 
right kind of a union, and so forth and so on. 

Ward: Where had he been on the west coast? 

LG: San Francisco. 

Ward: A member of Local 10? 

LG: I think so, right. Handling him was no great 
headache. Here he was making all these state 
ments: "I'm going to do this and the other 
thing." Finally, somebody got hold of him: 
"You don't have to be running around to the 
papers. The longshoremen are meeting on such 
and such a date and you're welcome to come to 
the meeting." 

And he was just shot to ribbons by the 
membership. Most of them didn't do much talking. 
Just said, "Let him go, for Christ's sake, he's 
just an out and out fink." He was lucky to leave 
there, that's all. He came and left in a hurry. 
He just couldn't turn a goddam thing and that 
gives you an idea of the solidarity of the guys. 

By that time I think the newspapers had over 
reached themselves, too. It had reached the 
stage where the guys would pick up the paper in 
the morning and start having fun with all those 
headlines. In a peculiar way, guys who've been 
kicked around for many, many years consider this 
stuff very flattering. 

The most horrible thing about the place was 
that workers, particularly unionized workers, 
felt they were simply ignored. Bear in mind 



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LG: that the only time they get any kind of mention 
is when they go on strike. There's no mention 
of all their hard work at all; no mention of the 
times when they're in trouble. 

And of course we pounded away at the usual 
thing; "Tell us the last time any one of these 
damn newspapers had any single kind word to say 
about any group of workers in any of their 
demands." They all knew about the 1946 strike, 
the 1947 beef and the '48 longshore strike, so 
that the educational process that goes on in a 
situation like that is unbelievable - very fast. 

You get yourself a college education in a 
couple of months. So Maldonado died lousy; no 
big headache. What became much more of a head 
ache was when the Territory decided to use the 
whole official machinery to literally bring to 
bear all the pressure of government on the 
longshoremen down there. 

This took several forms - one was the indict 
ment of Bridges, Robertson and Schmidt. Harry 
had finally gotten his citizenship after the 
war. You remember the Supreme Court decision 
that Justice (Prank) Murphy - I forget, was he 
ever Chief Justice? 

Ward: No, Justice Murphy. 

LG: But this is the one where Murphy wrote this 
famous decision that "this case will stand 
forever as a monument to man's inhumanity to 
man." After that Harry had gotten his citizen 
ship. I was not in town when he went up for his 
swearing-in. The two people who were supposed 
to be there for the swearing-in ceremony were 
(Henry) Schmidt and (Paul) Schnur. 

'.Yard: Some technicality on Schnur. 

LG: Schnur was a naturalized citizen and didn't have 
his citizenship papers with him, so he stepped 
aside and Bob Robertson, who was born in this 
country, took his place. That was the extent of 
Bob Robertson's participation in this so-called 
conspiracy. The indictment against Bridges, 



539 



LG: Robertson and Schmidt was that they had conspired 
together to defraud the government. Defrauding 
the government took the form of Harry getting his 
citizenship, so they were participating in a 
fraud together with him - all of them equally 
guilty - whereby they deprived the government by 
helping obtain citizenship papers for Harry. Of 
course it was just a rejuvenation of all the old 
charges against Bridges on Communist party member 
ship, and so forth and so on. 

This indictment takes place right in the midst 
of the strike. Henry Schmidt is down in Hawaii 
at the time of the indictment and so he is served 
the papers there. Tom Clark was the attorney 
general of the United States at the time. He 
issued the gratuitous statement that this 
indictment ought to help clear up the situation 
in Hawaii - that blatant. 

Then along comes Governor Stainback and 'he 
appoints a fact-finding board. The strike, by 
that time, was two or three months old. This 
fact finding board met at the old lolani Palace. 
There were five as I recall on the panel. I 
think the chairman of the fact finding board was 
a man named James L. Coke, a retired justice of 
the Territorial Supreme Court. Another was a 
man named Harold S. Roberts from the university. 
He was a so-called expert on labor ' relations 
and as phony as a nine dollar bill. 

The question was, do we take part in the hear 
ing or not? I wouldn't say that there was 
agreement on the thing. Harry had some reserva 
tions on even taking any part in the hearing. 
I was down there and I felt that the hearing 
supplied a peculiar opportunity to really take 
on the employers on the whole background of the 
strike, so we decided to be present: Jack and 
myself and a delegation of longshoremen. 

The lineup in that lolani Palace - I guess it 
was their assembly chamber or their senate 
chamber - was all you had to see to understand 
what was going on. Sitting on our side were 
longshoremen and some other guys from the union, 
period. The other side had the most unbelievable 



540 



LG: array of anybody the employers could get. Here 
was the whole haole community lined up in 
phalanxes on the other side and with the employers 
supposedly there to present their side of the 
story. Well, we started off; the thing to do was 
to get rid of the fact finding board, and to do 
it publicly. In retrospect, I think it was correct. 
It finally worked out as we wanted it. 

I started off by giving an opening presenta 
tion that went on for several hours, and if I've 
ever done a thorough job of summarizing a parti 
cular set of facts behind a strike on a socio 
logical basis, it was in that hearing. I was 
getting to just one point, namely, that the 
employers had torpedoed the hearing before it 
started. 

I went into the whole business about proposing 
arbitration; that as far as the employers were 
concerned they had announced in advance they 
would not arbitrate, so they were not bound by 
the fact-finding results at all. The only 
circumstances under which they would listen to 
the fact finding board, and they had already said 
so publicly, was "If the board comes along and 
says that the employers are right." There's one 
thing the employers will not do, and that is 
leave open this question of whether or not we 
close the gap and get equal pay for equal work. 

Of course, I had to go back into the nature of 
industry, the nature of the work, the conditions 
of work. So, this became the nub of it. In 
advance, we said, "Look, this fact finding board 
will come along and it will support the employers 
fundamentally. They might give us a little more 
than two cents, but they are not going to close 
the gap. We are prepared to arbitrate how much 
the gap is closed; yes, even take our chances in 
arbitration on 'Should the gap be closed? 1 The 
employers have taken a flat position; they will 
not arbitrate." 

It became a very tense hearing, extremely 
tense. At one point, we decided to take a 
recess and I just said, "We're taking a recess," 
and walked out with our guys; primarily to cool 
off a bit. I remember coming back and the judge 



541 



LG-: saying, "Look, this is the same as a legal 

proceeding: if you want a recess, you can have 
it, but you have to ask permission of the court." 
I didn't think this was a court; it was a fact 
finding hearing, and if we wanted to caucus for 
a while, that was our business. But it was about 
as tight as any hearing could get to be. 

Sure enough the fact finding board came along 
with a recommendation that the strike be settled 
based on 14 cents an hour. Our figuring was 
correct; they would never accede to the 15 or 16 
cents, the one thing the board would never touch 
because the employers had announced in advance 
that if they did, the board was just dead. 

I'm sure that this was understood by the 
government before the fact finding board was ever 
appointed; they all knew what the hell they were 
going to do. The board's decision was unanimous 
including this so-called friend of labor, Roberts. 
That ended his pretense of being like a friend. 

But that was not the end - not the end. Along 
came a telegram from Washington, as I recall, 
Secretary of the Interior, whoever he was; Presi 
dent Truman sent a wire urging our acceptance; 
Joe Farrington, G-overnor Stainback, of course. 

So, here was all this pressure from Washington, 
from the administrative end - not the legislative 
end - that we accept the fact finding report. 
And we decided, okay, we might as well go all the 
way on the thing. So, we had a special meeting 
of Longshore and the place was jammed. We met in 
some school; it was a compulsory membership 
meeting. 

We even pulled the pickets off because we 
wanted everybody there. Ch, the place was just 
jammed and I called the governor's office and 
said, "Well, we read about the fact finding 
report. Is this going to be officially delivered 
to the union?" He said, "What do you mean by 
that?" I said, "Well, we're having a special 
meeting and we suggest your representatives be 
there." He said, "Pine." So, just as the meet 
ing was started, in walk two people from the 



542 



LG-: governor's office. And they give us the fact- 
finding report and were about to leave. I said, 
"No, I want to ask a favor." "What is that?" 
"I want vou to stay for a little while because 
we plan to take a vote and would like you to 
stay here as official observers. That's how 
simple it is." 

Well, they had not much choice. They couldn't 
very well give us the fact-finding report as the 
agents of the Territory and then walk away. I 
said, "No, stick around." Well, once again the 
broom brigade was outside, distributing leaflets 
urging the workers to get rid of these outsiders, 
this mainland leadership and the usual crap; do 
the right thing because after all this was their 
own territory; they lived in Hawaii and so forth 
and so on; and they ought to accept the fact- 
finding committee report. 

By that time the longshoremen knew what the 
hearing was all about and there was no problem 
of defining the issues. So, here were these two 
territorial officers. I deliberately made my 
presentation extremely brief, not more than eight 
or ten minutes on the background and the fact- 
finding hearing. 

Some of the guys said, "No need to vote." 
I said, "No, no, we're going to vote - it's 
better that we do. You've got these reporters 
outside, the women again - that's what they 
called themselves, 'We, the women' - the observ 
ers from the territorial office - we'll take a 
vote. And we're taking a secret ballot vote, 
too." We had the ballots all prepared - "yes" 
or "no". 

We took the vote right there in front of the 
observers and made them stay while the count went 
on and the final vote was something like - 

## 



543 



The Ranks Hold Solid 

Ward: Yes, the vote was 98 percent to reject. 

LG: Right. So, I'd say in summary of that particular 
phase of the strike, we came out of it stronger. 

Ward: What reaction did you get, if any, from the 
governor's men or his office? 

LG: Oh, I don't think there was anything much left 

for them to say. Though we did ask them if they 
wanted to speak at the meeting or go into this 
fact finding report. They didn't take it on, 
saying that the report speaks for itself; they 
weren't in any position to elaborate on it. 
So, that ended that and the strike settled down 
again for another period. 

Ward: How far out was it then - three or four months? 

LG: About three or four months out. I'm trying to 
recall whether Acts 2 and 3 were passed by the 
territorial legislature before or after. It 
might have been after, partly an attempt by the 
government to take other steps to open up the 
waterfront. All these efforts were going on by 
some employers, although in the case of the 
west coast agreement an interesting thing happened, 

One of the things that came out of the whole 
1949 beef was an amendment to the Longshore 
agreement - because the '48 strike had fixed 
things on the west coast in fairly good shape - 
a provision in the contract that the west coast 
longshoremen did not have to handle cargo to or 
from another ILWU port, it would be like Hawaii 
or Alaska, where our members were on strike; a 
feature of the contract that was added primarily 
as a result of that Hawaii beef. 

The strike settled down a bit after that and 
somewhere in there I went to this meeting in 
France of the W?TU (World Federation of Trade 
Unions) in 1949 in Marseille. 



544 



LG: But the longshore strike continued; by that time 

a lot of the focus was on Washington, inasmuch as 
the government had gotten in the act, as well as 
the Territory. Bear in mind, the employers* attitude 
even in fact-finding was that they wouldn't "be 
bound, because it was only fact-finding, but neither 
would they arbitrate; so that the secondary theme 
going all through the strike was the demand for 
arbitration. It finally jelled in some sessions 
in Washington, D. C. 

Harry went back for those. Harry had been down 
in Hawaii during the strike. 

Ward: I was going to ask what role he played. 

LG: He played a very significant role at one stage 

of the game; they had gotten some anti-pi eke ting 
injunctions by the court or something, or it 
might have been under Acts 2 and 3, I'm not sure. 
Harry came down there and he got hold of Art 
Rutledge of the Teamsters and convinced him that 
what was going on was just straight union busting 
and if we didn't win the '49 strike, the whole 
labor movement down there would take a very bad 
setback. 

Anyway, Rutledge, whether it was partially to 
needle Jack Hall - because he and Jack didn't get 
along, or because Harry actually got to a tender 
spot in him - either way, he and Harry turned up 
on the picket line together. 

Ward: Rutledge and Harry? 

LG: Tes, defying the anti-picketing ordinance down 

there. The morale factor was important. He play 
ed a very important role in making sure that we 
dropped the anchor on the west coast, so they 
couldn't move cargo from this end. These were 
very important factors, and later on towards the 
windup of the strike, he again played a very 
important role. 

Ward: There was, however, a slight disagreement on what 

to do about the fact-finding committee, wasn't there? 



545 



LG: les. Harry's idea was that we should have walked 
away from it. I don't recall his objecting 
particularly to the decision we had made because 
the primary responsibility there was Jack's and 
my own. 

Ward: You were the front troops and . . . . ? 

LG: Yes, Jack and I made the main decisions, right. 

I knew the guys down there and the committee. The 
'49 strike was very crucial in- terms of the whole 
turn of Hawaii. If we lost it, I'm not saying we 
would have lost what we had in pineapple or in 
sugar, but we would have taken a very serious set 
back in terms of our whole relationship of forces 
in the Islands. If we won it, we would have made 
up the ground we lost in the '47 pineapple beef 
and we would be pretty thoroughly entrenched. 

Ward: You were saying that things in Washington were 
becoming the focal point - 

LG: Because of the developments; Harry went back there. 
Blaisdell was called back there for the Employers 
Council and I think Cyrus Ching was there, 
Secretary of Labor at the time. Harry, in a 
hearing of that sort, would have everything right 
at his fingertips, so that a lot of the same in 
formation was just pounded home again, particularly 
the arbitration issue. 

The man who came out very strongly for arbitra 
tion was Wayne Morse. The Administration had 
already gone on record for us to accept the fact- 
finding report. What Harry was hammering away at, 
though, was that there was no solution in sight 
unless there was arbitration. And Morse began to 
pick up more and more weight, enough so that even 
the Honolulu Star- Bulletin had to carry these 
stories and give them some credence. 

Well, by that time the strike must have been 
a good five months old and pretty soon it became 
evident that there would have to be some sort of 
break in the employer ranks. We were hearing 
about, oh, guys like Walter Buck who was a very 
big stockholder, perhaps the largest one, and 
Paul Pagan and Mat son. 



546 



LG-: Fagan was getting fed up with the whole scene - 
he wanted to bring it to a head, and I recall 
Walter Buck coming down to Hawaii. Harry was 
there and meeting with us. Steele was about to 
take over as president of the Employers' Council. 
Steele came by the office and it was a very 
abrasive session. He was particularly angry with 
me, I guess because the employers were getting no 
place. 

' 

I said, "Tough luck, you know what the demands 
are, it's not ail that complicated." See, one of 
the difficulties is that when there's a wages-only 
strike, it's all you have to talk about too. 
You're not talking about anything else and you 
can't trade off one item for another, take a little 
bit less on this and defer that and so forth. 

I think it was at that session where I checked 
out the idea; "I know how badly you guys are hung 
up on this 14 cents; it might have to be a two- 
step affair. But it has to be within the contract 
year tp coincide with the west coast agreement. 
There may have to be two steps to close the gap." 

I'm sure he picked that up, for later on there 
were indications that there would be some more 
money around; I think it went to 19, then 20, then 
21 in total, I recall a session with Walter Buck; 
he wanted to make sure the settlement went through. 
There was a sort of eeneral agreement that it 
would be 21 cents (14 and 7) and obviously the 
employer ranks were badly split. 

Buck announced the thing is settled, period. 
Harry did the same thing. There was a split in 
the employers' ranks and within a day or so, the 
thing settled; 21 cents is what it amounted to; 
instead of getting parity over 32 years, within 
a couple of years we had parity in wages. Which 
they still have, they automatically get parity. 

Negotiations are going on in Hawaii right now, 
but not over the question of wages - they will 
pick up what the west coast longshoremen get; they 
have the same basic hourly rate. The place where 
there is a difference is on the number of hours. 
In other words, they work an eight hour day and 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 



here we get overtime after six, which results in 
a higher wage scale for the day, because on the 
west coast they get 9 hours pay for 8 hours work. 
Over there they get 8 hours pay for 8 hours work. 
The important thing is that we did break through 
and get parity and the strike was won. 

That was quite a struggle. 

Yep. One little item. You recall that one of the 
major campaigns on the part of the employers was 
the food shortage. I say the only real shortage 
that might have occurred during the course of the 
strike - there was enough food - there might have 
been a shortage of cocktail napkins and of martini 
olives. That might have occurred. 

No shortage of gin? 

No - everybody apparently had stocked up on that. 
Bear in mind, that any time there was a rumble 
down there of a possible longshore strike, the 
salesmen had themselves a picnic; they sold every 
thing they had on hand or anything that could be 
delivered. They were yelling about the rice short 
age, when they were peddling rice under the counter, 
and charging exorbitant prices. 

There was a warehouse fire in the Kakaako dis 
trict - the Kakaako district is a pretty run down 
section, close to Honolulu - it's on Ala Moana. 
It used to be a very rough section of town and 
there were a number of broken down warehouses. I 
got a call from someone from a newspaper who said, 
"You know, you better get somebody over to that 
damn fire." "What fire?", I said. He mentioned 
where it was and said, "Look, you'll find out 
something." So, we got somebody over there; this 
warehouse was on fire and it was packed with rice. 
So, naturally, we did quite a bit with that; the 
papers did too, on the so-called shortage of food. 
On a number of occasions, we printed full page 
ads ourselves. That was the time we took this ad 
against the Elks Club. 

Were you ever refused to run an ad? 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



No, they took the ads all right. The Honolulu 
Star- Bulletin would take them; while they weren't 
pro-strike at all, they were sort of riding it 
out a bit better. I think Farrington wanted to 
stay friends with us; he figured there was going 
to be statehood one of these days. 

There's one thing at least about that strike; 
the newspaper records are very complete. The 
fact-finding hearing is .... 

It's all in the ILWU library? 

It's all in transcript and our presentation I know 
we have in the library, and maybe the whole fact- 
finding hearing. Probably is. The hearings in 
Washington - they'll be around. The only things 
that are missing, really, are some of the details 
of the negotiations where you don't keep perhaps 
as complete a record. 



(Interview 21: 10 August, 1978) 



A Rift In The Leadership? 



Ward: 



LG: 



Lou, there's some indication that questions arose 
about Harry Bridges coming over to Hawaii during 
the 1949 strike, particularly with Jack Hall. 
Jack is quoted in one source as asking Harry not 
to come. Would you care to comment on that? 

It could very well have happened, although I guess 
I didn't pay a lot of attention to it. I knew 
that Jack had some feelings which might not have 
been directly related to the '49 strike. Now, 
the conversation he might have had with Harry - 
I know he spoke with him on the phone. It might 
have been after the BRS (Bridges-Robertson-Schmidt) 
indictment. I guess you noted in the record on 
the '49 strike, there's reference there to a phone 
call from Jack saying that it would just stir up a 
lot of hysteria and sort of take things off the 
Longshore issue. 






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LG-: This might have been at the back of his mind. I 
know I had no great concern about that. Henry 
Schmidt, who was down there at the time, was one 
of those indicted. I never noted anything which 
indicated any feeling on the part of the long 
shoremen or of Jack about Henry Schmidt's presence. 
Quite the contrary. 

Ward: There was enough redbaiting as it was. 

LG: They couldn't turn any more stops, for god's 

sake. There were only so many adjectives in the 
English language that had been used; the papers 
down there, with their missionary backgrounds, 
were not going to include the four-letter words, 
and now the Supreme Court has barred seven of 
them. So, as to whether they could have intensi 
fied their redbaiting any more, I don't know. 

The only thing that might be of any relevance 
is in the field of speculation, because obviously 
Harry's presence and participation in the strike 
was. important. It was important from the point of 
view of a very basic economic element of the strike. 
We had lowered the anchor on that strike by tying 
up any ships or handling of ships to the west 
coast. That was the key. 

For example, during the longshore strike in 
Hawaii over 400,000 tons of sugar backed up within 
a short while, because the longshore strike 
coincided with the peak of the grinding season in 
sugar. The primary and almost sole outlet for 
Hawaiian sugar is C&H (California and Hawaiian). 
The longshoremen who worked the bulk sugar stat 
ions in Hawaii were on strike, so that was shut 
down. 

I think the employers also realized that any 
major attempt to move the sugar would have backed 
right up to the sugar plantations. Those guys 
were strong enough and tough enough that if there 
had been any attempt to move sugar and it looked 
as though the longshoremen were endangered, the 
sugar plantations would have walked. And if they 
had walked of course the strike would have spread. 



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LG: Oh, I know there would have been all kinds of 

injunctions; you're not going to drive people back 
to work with a piece of paper, and any chance of 
breaking the sugar union internally, particularly 
after the '48 experience, was pretty minimal. As 
a matter of fact, that 400,000 tons of sugar that 
piled up became a peculiar element in longshore 
negotiations a couple of years later when we 
negotiated the first pension plan in Hawaii. 

After we negotiated the complete plan, the 
employers insisted on making it an insured plan 
instead of a trusteed plan. I didn't see any 
particular advantage to the thing, although each 
of the agencies was also a general agent for some 
insurance company like Prudential, Hancock and so 
forth. So, maybe they made a buck in that direc 
tion. 

But the overall benefits of a self-administered 
plan were .lust too obvious, particularly by the 
time this thing came on deck in Hawaii; we had 
.lust negotiated our first pension plan on the 
mainland for the longshoremen. 

Where the 400,000 tons of sugar comes along,, 
we found out shortly after the strike was over 
that the Hawaii people, inasmuch as they couldn't 
get the ready cash, got an 'advance for the sugar 
from the insurance company. That's where they 
made their loan. 

I think when it came to the pension plan, the 
quid pro quo for the consideration given Hawaii 
by the big insurance companies was to go for 
insured plans. That became a story by itself, 
because we even had to get the insurance companies 
to change their basic rules about the thing they 
were tryjng to peddle us because they thought 
they had an inside track .... 

Ward: That was a couple of years later? 

LG: That was a couple of years later, so there is no 

doubt what impact was had. Now, the other element 
that could have been involved in Jack's considera 
tion is that somewhere along the line after the 
'47 pineapple beef, Jack had picked up word from 



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LG-: some of the contacts he had in the industry that 
the strike could have been won. Jack had very 
strong friends as well as strong enemies. Gover 
nor Stainback, at the mention of Jack, would jump 
right out of his skin, out from under his wig! On 
the other hand, Jack became and remained a close 
friend all of his life with Jack Burns. Jack 
Burns had been a police chief in Honolulu. Later 
on he became the delegate to Congress. He was 
the one who really bit the bullet and made the 
hard decision to allow Alaska statehood to have 
priority over Hawaii, even though Alaska was much 
smaller and had never had a campaign equal to the 
one in Hawaii for statehood. 

His reasoning was that the main arguments 
really against Hawaii statehood - these later 
promoted by people like Senator Eastland when he 
conducted the un-American Activities hearings 
down in Hawaii; when we had the reluctant 39 -' 
were predicated around, not just the Red scare, 
but that you had all of these people of Japanese 
ancestry and so forth; so that this wasn't, really 
a typical American state. 

Burns' was a very risky decision; gambled his 
political future on the thing. In his first 
gubernatorial campaign the election was stolen 
from him, not by the people locally but by (then 
Senator) John Kennedy, one of Burns' oldest 
friends. 

Ward: That's one you commented upon - we'll cover that 
a little later. 

LG: Burns was a damn good man, so I'm .just talking a 
bit here about Burns because of his personal ties 
to Jack (Hall). I doubt if there ever was a formal 
agreement or a sinele thing put in writing or even 
a shake hands understanding between him and Jack 
Burns. They were close on a personal basis even 
though Burns lived a very different life than 
Jack. 

He was a complete teetotaler. I think he had 
been a heavy drinker at one time, very ardent 
Catholic, made Mass every morning. Another friend 



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LG-: Jack Hall had - and this gets back to the same 

phone call from Bridges "because one thing trigger 
ed so many others - was a man named C.G. Cadagan. 

Cadigan had been the head of Hawaiian Pineapple 
Company and he was still the head of Hawaiian 
Pineapple Company when we had a ma.lor strike there, 
that's a little bit later on - 1951 - on the island 
of Lanai. It could be that Jack picked this up 
from Cadigan or from somebody else in the industry. 

Another guy that Jack was quite close to in the 
industry, a man with whom I got to be close friends 
later on was Jack Driver. He wasn't an employer 
really. He was the head of Cal Pack (California 
Packing Corporation) operations down there. He 
knew agriculture; he knew the cannery down there. 
I really had quite a fondness for him. He was 
quite a decent guy and so was his wife. 

As a matter of fact, I'd go by to meet them both, 
have dinner with them. Jack knew Driver well. I 
can't put my finger on it because I really don't 
know, but I do know that Jack made comments sever 
al times, oh, a year after the 1947 pineapple 
beef, that if the pineapple workers had not gone 
back and had held out for about another two weeks 
the strike could have been won. 

Ward: And do you think that Harry was in any way to 
blame for not holding out? 

LG: I don't know. I really wouldn't blame it on Harry 
because .... 

Ward: Do you think Hall blamed Harry? 

LG-: He might have. On the other hand, you don't make 
an estimate like the one made in 1947 upon what 
you think might happen in the employer ranks. You 
make the decision based on where your own strength 
lies; whether you think you can hang on to a 
particular situation. Did the union make mistakes 
and are you better off to retreat and keep your 
army intact than to go down with flags flying. 

It could very well be that these remarks made 
by the employers gave Jack a certain amount of 
second thoughts. I think mistakes were made in 



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LG: terms of a premature strike. I don't think an 
adequate job had "been done with the seasonal 
workers or an attempt to reach them. Sure the 
balance of the workers in pineapple were strong, 
the field workers. An attempt to load pineapple, 
for example, on some "barges to ship from Lanai to 
the canneries in Honolulu brought on a big riot 
there; guys were arrested. On the other hand, 
it ' s equally true that any attempt on the part of 
the company to operate, the' fundamental part of 
that whole pineapple operation, namely, to harvest, 
couldn't have worked out. They didn't have the 
work force and I don't know where the hell they 
would have gotten them. 

But these things are of course all in retro 
spect. The point does remain that when it came 
to the canneries, there was a large scale attempt 
by the employers to operate in the field. On that 
score a strike in the off season would have been 
better than the peak season because there your 
army is intact; you are not speculating; about 
others. 

The decisions were made at that time. As to 
some of the things that Jack picked up later - 
about a year after the strike - he was pretty well 
convinced that it could have been won. It 
straightened out later on but it took about four 
years; until the Lanai beef. That could very well 
have been one of the reasons why Jack told Harry, 
"Look, perhaps you're better off not coming down 
here." 

Ward: Well, at any rate, he came and the strike was won, 
finally. 

LG-: Yes, the strike was won many months later. 

Ward: I gather also that in the final days of the '49 
strike Harry played quite a role. 

LG: Yeah, when it came to the last part of the thing, 

particularly dealing with people like Walter Buck, 
who had decided in effect to move on his own. 
Buck was that kind of a guy, a very tough guy. A 
very hard-headed business man, the head of I don't 
know how many corporations. I mean, his time must 



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LG-: have been peculiarly divided between being director 
of so many corporations; he owned this American 
Distilling plant that used to be over in Sausalito. 

Ward: Oh, sure - 

LG-: I thought it was a conspiracy to poison a lot of 

people, but it wasn't. Just to make money. Harry 
spent some time with him. We were meeting at the 
Niumalu Hotel late in '49 and the World Series was 
on because I walked away from the table for a while 
to listen -to the World Series. Buck was very 
offended - heck, you don't go listen to the World 
Series when you're having a business conversation. 

So, Harry played a role there. When he went 
back to Washington, particularly on the arbitra 
tion issue, his relations with Senator Morse were 
very good. He played an important role when 
Blaisdell was back there. Blaisdell came back 
sort of cut and bleeding, because by that time a 
lot of people in Washington were pretty outspoken 
about what they thought of the Hawaii employers. 
Our publicity about the wage differential, the 
issue of arbitration, had gotten to Washington. 

Ward: A writer I've been reading quotes Dwight Steele as 
telling about some social contacts that Harry 
made that didn't hurt at all. He describes a 
scene at Mrs. Walter Dillingham's suite in some 
fancy penthouse in San Francisco, where she had 
gotten a lot of the Big Five people and their 
cohorts to meet Harry and he held forth on the sea 
voyages the Polynesians made to colonize Hawaii 

LG-: Yeah, Harry knew a fair amount of these sea legends, 
One of the things that impressed me was that these 
Hawaiians had navigated enormous stretches of open 
water, and I was always wondering how the devil 
they could do it. Hawaii must have been somewhat 
fortuitous on their part because there is no 
indication that there were inhabitants there before 
Polynesians got there. 

Ward: I don't think there was an awful lot of animal life 
either. 



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LG: 



Ward: 
LG: 



Ward: 



No-no, as a matter of fact, things like pigs 
and chickens were brought in "by the Polynesians. 
They were good sailors and they sailed these very 
large outrigger canoes that could hold 60, 70 
people; later on, they did their navigation "by 
fixed star. 

Anyway, Harry knew quite a bit about it; he 
had gone to sea and had sailed before the mast 
around Tasmania and that country. I'd hold a 
lot of credence in Steele's story, and Harry 
could be very charming. When he decided to spin 
some of these old yarns, he could do a very good 
job. And I wouldn't be a bit surprised if the 
session took place, because following the '48 
longshore beef there were all sorts of frag 
mentations among the employers. 

I mentioned seeing Paul Pagan very often; lat 
er, through him, meeting Walter Buck; Paul 
Pagan's rather hilarious attempt to make me 
respectable by taking me down to the San Francisco 
Stock Exchange Club for lunch, you see. And I 
thought it was funnier than anything else; 
obviously not my dish to tea. 

Well, I think that about winds up all the 
questions I have on the '49 longshore strike. 

There's a great deal more to it of course, the 
attempts to man some of these ships by the SUP, 
and what they called the "clothes line fleet" 
that came in there with barges which helped, 
relieve some of the pressure on supplies - 
things that went on - but these are all - - - 

Sidelines. We'll never get through if we take 
all the sidelines. Some time ago you made a 
list of things that happened in '49 and we 
decided to take the Hawaii longshore strike 
first. We fairly well disposed of that - what's 
next on the list? 



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XIV ZERO SPELLS SUCCESS 



"No Stoop. No Squat, No Squint" 



LG: I might have to go back here for a second. I'll 
tell you why. I don't think there's any way of 
understanding this whole period, '47 - '48 - '49 
'50 - '51, and later on to really extend it for 
a couple more years because the BRS case was 
hanging in the Supreme Court and there was also 
the Smith Act indictment of Jack Hall. I don't 
think there's any way of getting a full grasp 
of this without hitting some of the highlights 
to try to make a recap of some of the things 
that went on. 

Ward: All right, go ahead. 

LG: It was a period of at least five years and 

became something like seven years; never a day 
without a crisis. 

Ward: Now, in those very years, after '48, the west 

coast longshore situation was pretty well jelled, 
wasn't it? Straightened out? 

LG: Well, just because it was 'straightened out did 
not end the fight. In other words, it was a 
fight where you might win on one salient and it 
promptly broke out somewhere else. It started 
with the Cold War, of course. The Cold War, the 
hardening of the situation in the CIO, the 
passage of Taft-Hartley in 1947, the battles 
that started over the Taft-Hartley affidavits. 



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LG: Many of us, of course, held out against the 
whole Taft-Hartley Act; in other words, our 
refusal to go along with its rules. We went 
into some very rough periods as a result, but 
something else happened. The bulk of the labor 
movement turned tail; they signed. Not only 
signed but began to use the Taft-Hartley and 
National Labor Relations Acts to strengthen and 
fortify their raids against the ILWU, and to 
move against the other unions that had been 
expelled. 



A Heave-Ho To The "Final Offer" 



LG-: As a matter of fact, the first Taft-Hartley 

test took place in the longshore strike in '48, 
that we didn't cover when we talked about that 
strike. One provision of the Taft-Hartley Act 
was for a so-called last offer by the employers. 

A vote was to be taken by the workers on this 
last offer, and this included the 80-day cooling 
off period. The 80-day period was a basic de 
vice of Taft-Hartley to force the postponement 
of a strike. At the tail end of the postpone 
ment there would be some sort of a fact-finding 
hearing and the employers would then make a last 
offer; the workers supposedly were to vote on 
this. 

Well, they invoked the 80-day injunction. The 
'48 strike did not take place on the expiration 
date of the agreement. It took place later 
because the injunction was invoked. Well, two 
things happened during the period of that in 
junction. One, was what the longshoremen 
themselves did under the leadership of the union 
and the other what happened to the last offer. 
There were no more last offers; those things 
have died, even though they invoke Taft-Hartley. 

The first thing that happened after the in 
junction was invoked was "working by rules" as 
some unions call it in Europe. Call it anything 



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LG: you want. I was glancing over a book on the 
Wobblies in the United States while Terry and 
I were in the mountains this last weekend, and 
many of these things were Wobbly tactics. 

For instance, when the Wobblies spoke of 
sabotage - which is badly interpreted in American 
history - they did not talk necessarily of wreck 
ing machines and so forth. I found out something 
interesting. During all this period when the 
Wobblies talked of sabotaging - the black cat 
symbolized that, and the wooden shoe, the sabot - 
there had never been a single indictment or 
conviction of the Wobblies on sabotage. 

Ward: I didn't know that. 

LG: But they included, for example, staying on the 
job and doing a couple of things. One was that 
they suddenly became very inexperienced workers, 
they did not quite know how to do the' job; 
always did it wrong and made mistakes. Another 
thing was just plain working slowly or as little 
as possible. Of course, there has been a long 
background of experience on the west coast. 
But of course the working class invents its own 
tactics, and many of them have been -repeated. 



Ward: Some of these tactics that were used during the 
80 days cooling off period imposed by Taft- 
Hartley - you were discussing these? 

LG: Yes. One of the TV companies that had just come 
on the market was using the sales pitch of "No 
stoop, no squat, no squint." Pretty soon 
stickers with that pitch were turning up on the 
waterfront and the guys took it literally, "No 
stoop, no squat, no squint." Work didn't move 
very fast. In many respects I'd say the guys 
were cutting output bj5 oh, somewhere between 
60 and 75 percent, and drawing full pay. 

I'd say that some of these stevedoring 
companies, by the time the cooling off period 
was over, damn near welcomed the strike and said, 






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LG-: "Okay, if that's what they're going to do, let 
them walk out; that's cheaper than meeting the 
payroll . " 

All the way up and down the coast, there was 
this long, deliberate slowdown; the guys simply 
were not happy working with the injunction; in 
part they were out to prove that even if a bunch 
of characters in Washington go ahead and issue 
injunctions and figure you're going to work, it 
won't really hold water. 

Not too different from some of the statements 
made by John L. Lewis. Remember, when an in 
junction was threatened in the coal mines he made 
that famous statement, "Look, you can't mine 
coal with bayonets." The longshoremen were the 
same: you can't work cargo with injunctions. 

So, that was the first thing that happened. 
Secondly, when the employers came along with 
their so-called "final offer" - that was the 
pay-off as far as the men were concerned. I 
don't think it would have mattered one damn bit 
what the employers offered. Obviously they were 
not going to offer a contract that was anywhere 
close to acceptable. 

Ward: That was the one where not a single vote was 
cast? 

LG: Right. I forget the total number of workers 

eligible at the time. I think it was somewhere 
between 22,000 and 23,000. The document issued 
finally by the National Labor Relations Board is 
a classic'. They had to put out a final tabula 
tion; they listed first the total number of 
eligible voters. These polling places were 
opened up in every port - up and down the coast - 
and I think in most places we had an observer 
there, just standing there, that's all. 

They issued this report: for the employers' 
last offer: zero; against the last offer: zero; 
total number of votes cast: zero. Not a single 
vote. Now, that was a tremendously bold strike, 
by the way. It was Harry's idea, and a good one. 



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LG: I'm sure it shook up some of the members of the 
old Waterfront Employers Association. Somebody 
must have gotten the message that things were 
being handled all wrong if you thought you were 
going to ram these things down a group of 
aggressive and militant workers' necks. In some 
ways we had certain advantages - the war was 
over by that time and that made a difference. 

Ward: The Cold War was on? 

LG: The Cold War was on, but it did not have the 

same impact as the war period where John L. Lewis 
ran into this whole injunction business. This 
was no business of saying, "Okay, fellows, we 
gotta do this," and then winking:. These things 
were just done straight out - "We don't like the 
injunction." 

Oh, the union never went around saying, "Look, 
we're responsible for the slowdown." We just 
made the statement, time and time again, "The 
men just are not happy with this damn thing and 
they're not working under any goddam slave labor 
act." This phraseology was used constantly. 
Neither were we signing the Taft-Hartley affida 
vits. 

So, these things have to be mentioned in terms 
of Longshore because again it shows the way 
another plot of this whole cabal against us had 
moved into place; the demand for the control of 
the hiring hall, the refusal to deal with this 
leftwing, rebel leadership. The offer we once 
made to the employers, "Okay, fine, we'll give 
you a rank and file committee," which they were 
not too happy about. 

This thing began to come into focus: the role 
of the CIO where Almon Roth and those guys tried 
to move in. It must have been during those 
negotiations that Alan Heywood had come out - and, 
of course, the ACTU was in action. 

The CIO had not yet come out with an all-out 
onslaught against the ILWU. They were playing 
this other tactic at the time, but come 1949, 



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LG: they were directly in the act too. They were in 
the act directly and indirectly in 1948 with 
this proposition by Roth that the CIO . . . 

Ward: Yes, we went into that. I'm interested in what 
the CIO did about the Hawaii longshore strike 
in 1949, if anything? 

LG-: Damn little. 

Ward: What did they do in '50 that bothered you? 

LG: They had the Blue Card raid, as they called it - 
an attempt to break Local 6 and take it over. 
It was in '50 when they expelled usv Coast 
Guard screening took place in 1950 - this was 
imposed during the Korean War. 

The famous Coos Bay caucus took place at 
that time; Harry was put in jail for about three 
weeks when the judge - I think it was Judge 
Harris - said, "There's no room for minority 
opinion," because of the Korean War. Later on 
came this classic decision by which Harry was 
released, and I'm trying to recall which of the 
judges issued the statement that in a time like 
the Korean War justice had to "set its face like 
flint against a storm." 

These battles were going on at the same time. 
There was a stormy Local 6 convention and the walk- 
out by some of the business agents who went over 
the hill and .ioined the Teamsters. This was 
going on in 1950, you see. The Coast Guard 
screening was particularly important because the 
life of our progressive union rotated around the 
fight on this issue and the manner in which it 
was handled. 

Then the '49 warehouse strike took place, or 
started, toward the tail end of the Hawaii strike 
and wound up, I think, a bit after. Again the 
employers figured that we couldn't win a two- 
front war. 

Then we were in a defensive position in '51. 
The Hawaii ILWU convention was crucial, parti cul- 
arily because of the Korean issue. A decision 
had to be made about pulling in our lines organi 
zationally because of all the harassment going on. 



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ard: Particularly in the mid-west? 

LG: And the south, right. The strike we had in 

Hawaii on Lanai, the strike that went on for 
almost seven months. Again, the government 
played some peculiar roles, and particularly 
some individuals who had been tied up with the 
un-American Activities Committee in Hawaii; a 
guy by the name of Ronald Jamieson, some sort 
of a two-bit judge. I think he later flipped 
his lid. 

This went on through all of 1951, you see; 
by that time we had been eased out of the CIO 
and a number of the unions were going under, as 
you recall; attacks not just against us, but also 
outfits like UE (United Electrical Workers) and 
what have you* In '52 we still had the same 
headaches around; the BRS case was on appeal; 
there was a move on the Marine Cooks and Stewards 
by Lundeberg with the help of the employers. 

It wasn't until '53 when we got the Supreme 
Court decision on the Bridges case, at which 
point the government promptly announced he was 
being tried in a civil case to deprive him of 
his citizenship. There was the trial before 
Judge Goodman; that victory cleaned up the cases 
against Harry. 

Then there was the Hawaiian Smith Act case 
that took place just in the midst of sugar 
negotiations down there, when Jack and six 
others were indicted by the government. It went 
on, not for five years but more like seven. 
I'm just sort of trying to hit those highlights. 



Dangers Abroad 



Ward: There's one highlight you missed - your adven 

tures in England. 

LG: Yes. 



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Ward: That occurred in 1949, didn't it? Let's talk 
about that for a minute and then we'll go back 
to some of the other things later. 

LG-: Okay. The exact date in 1949, I'm not sure, but 
it must have been around July or August. We'd 
been invited to take part in the maritime con 
ference of the World Federation of Trade Unions 
and even though we had been taking a lot of 
buffeting, we still thought that perhaps we 
could affiliate with the WFTU; so two of us 
went on behalf of the International to attend 
the WFTU meeting in Marseilles. Harry would 
have gone had it not been for the indictment 
that was kicking around. 

Ward: Who went with you? 

LG-: Johnny Meletta; he had been a union official up 
in Seattle; a very good man, a business agent. 
Johnny is dead now. Had cancer and died. Anyway 
he was a tough, little Italian guy and honest as 
the day is long. Well, I had always been curious 
about international contact, though in the main 
my contact had been with trade unions and workers 
in Mexico. 

Ward: You and Toledano got to be . . . ? 

LG: Quite close friends, yes, and as a matter of 

fact, I got to see him almost every time I went 
down there. I think the first time I met him 
was when I was state secretary of the CIO. 

Ward: Yes, on the fishing problem. 

LG: Yes, tuna fishing. And in 1948, I had been down 
to a meeting of the CTAL (Confederacion de 
Trabaj adores Americas-Latinas), the Latin Ameri 
can trade union federation of which Lombardo was 
the head. The Cold War was already beginning 
to have its impact there; well, not enough to 
completely disrupt the CTAL operation, but it 
had its headache. During that meeting of the 
CTAL in Mexico City, Terry and I met Louis 
Saillant, the general secretary of the World 
Federation of Trade Unions. 



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Ward: SAILLANT- 

LG-: Right. Louis Saillant was quite an interesting 
character. He had fought with the underground 
in France, all during the war. Really, a fine 
guy. Later on, I think, the organization "began 
to get so politically dominated that it lost 
some of its trade union feel. 

Oh, just one interesting story about that 
CTAL convention. One of the unions very active 
in the CTAL was the Oil Workers Union, which at 
the time was living under the traditions of 
Lazaro Cardenas. He was still alive and a good 
friend of Lombardo's and of Alejandro Carillo, 
who later became the governor of Mexico City, 
D.F. 

We had gotten to know them when they were up 
here for the CIO Convention in 1939; Alejandro 
Carillo and his wife stayed at our house. We 
were living on Telegraph Hill at the time and 
he spoke impeccable English and he was here as 
a friend of Lombardo's and to translate for him. 

So, after the meeting in Mexico City, the Oil 
Workers invited Terry and myself to take a trip 
with them by bus to inspect the new pipeline 
tliat was being built to brine: oil from Tampico 
and Tuspan on the Gulf into Mexico City. It was 
a fascinating journey on several scores. The 
guys brought along some brandy, which was really 
the only thing that helped. The heat was un 
believable in the valley of Mexico. 

We stopped at a place where the guys were 
installing a pipeline, including a lot of weld 
ers. We're walking along and one guy lifts his 
mask up and says, "Hiya, Lou, I haven't seen you 
for a while." Here's a guy I had known in Oakland 
in the '36 warehouse strike; we got to be good 
friends. He was a hell of a good pic