Wednesday, November 21, 2018

From The Living Archives Of Boston Veterans For Peace-They Ain't Your Grandfather's Veterans-Civil Disobedience And The Boston Common VFP Encampment On Memorial Day, 2018 As Part Of The Poor People’s Campaign-War Economy Week


From The Living Archives Of Boston Veterans For Peace-They Ain't Your Grandfather's Veterans-Civil Disobedience And The Boston Common VFP Encampment On Memorial Day, 2018 As Part Of The Poor People’s Campaign-War Economy Week   




[Ralph Morris who has lived in Troy, New York most of his life, been raised there and raised his own family there, went to war, the bloody, horrendous Vietnam War which he has made plain many times he will never live down, never get over what he did, what he saw others do, and most importantly for the long haul, what his evil government did with no remorse to people in that benighted country with whom he had no quarrel never was much for organizations, joining organizations when he was young until he came up a group formed in the fire of the Vietnam War protests -Vietnam Veteran Against the War (VVAW) which he joined after watching a contingent of them pass by in silent march protesting the war in downtown Albany one fall afternoon. Somebody in that contingent with a microphone called out to any veterans observing the march who had had enough of war, had felt like that did to “fall in” (an old army term well if bitterly remembered). He did and has never looked back although for the past many years his affiliation has been with a subsequent anti-war veterans’ group Veterans for Peace.  

Sam Eaton, who has lived in Carver, Massachusetts, most of his life, been raised there and raised his own family there, and did not go to war. Did not go for the simple reason that due to a severe childhood accident which left him limping severely thereafter he was declared no fit for military duty, 4-F the term the local draft board used. He too had not been much for organizations, joining organizations when he was young. That is until his best friend from high school, Jeff Mullins, died in hell-hole Vietnam and before he had died asked Sam that if anything happened to him to let the world that he had done things, had seen others do things, and most importantly for the long haul, what his evil government did with no remorse to people in that benighted country with whom he had no quarrel. As part of honoring Jeff’s request after Sam found out about his death he was like a whirling dervish joining one anti-war action after another, joining one ad hoc group, each more radical than the previous one as the war ground away, ground all rational approach vapid, let nothing left but to go left, until the fateful day when he met Ralph down in Washington, D.C.

That was when both in their respective collectives, Ralph in VVAW and Sam in Cambridge Red Front, were collectively attempting one last desperate effort to end the war by closing down the government if it would not shut down the war. All they got for their efforts were tear gas, police batons, and arrest bracelets and a trip to the bastinado which was the floor of Robert F. Kennedy stadium which is where they would meet after Sam noticed Ralph’s VVAW pin and told him about Jeff and his request. That experience would form a lasting friendship including several years ago Sam joining Ralph’s Veterans for Peace as a supporter, an active supporter still trying to honor his long- gone friend’s request and memory.

No one least of all either of them would claim they were organizing geniuses, far from it but over the years they participated, maybe even helped organize many anti-war events. One day their friend, Josh Breslin, who writes a by-line at this publication, and who is also a veteran asked them to send some of events they had participated in here to form a sort of living archives of the few remaining activist groupings in this country, in America who are still waging the struggle for peace.

Periodically, since we are something of a clearing house and historic memory for leftist activities, we will put their archival experiences into our archives. As mentioned above Sam and Ralph “met” each other down in Washington, D.C. during the May Day anti-war demonstrations of 1971 when out of desperation clots of anti-war radicals, veterans and civilians alike, tried unsuccessfully to shut down the government if it would not shut down the Vietnam War. They “met,” their in forever quotation marks not mine, on the floor of Robert F. Kennedy football stadium after they had been arrested along with members of their respective collectives, Ralph’s VVAW and Sam’s Red Front Brigade after getting nothing but tear gas, police batons and a ride in the paddy wagon for their efforts. What they were doing, what for each of the them, according to Josh Breslin who met them shortly after they got “sprung,” also then a member of VVAW and also arrested but who had been held in a D.C. city jail, were their first acts of civil disobedience. The first of a long time of such actions which is the lead in to the archival material presented in this piece.

Josh, who introduced the pair to me several years ago when I first came on board to manage the day to day operations of this publication after Allan Jackson, aging and ready to retire, brought me on board for that purpose so he could work on where the publication was heading. Josh mentioned the Washington action as their calling card although then, in 1971, I was about a decade too young to have realized what they were doing and how important it was for their future political trajectories, their political commitments to “fight the monster,” their term, on the questions of war and peace and other social issues. Not have realized, not having done any such actions how important civil disobedience, or the threat of such actions was, is to their political perspectives.

[By the way, as Josh was at pains under pressure from Ralph and Sam, to report to me that May Day action was not the first attempt by either man to “get arrested,” to “put their bodies on the line” as Sam articulated it to me one night when we were putting this piece together. May Day was just the first time when the cops, National Guard, Regular Army was willing, with a vengeance, to take them up on the offer. Both men had tried repeatedly to get arrested “sitting down” at their respective local draft boards in Carver and Troy in order to warn off young men on signing up for the draft. Maybe it was the nature of the times but the local police would not arrest them.]

As the following action announcement centered on Memorial Day, 2018 indicates they have never stopped “putting their bodies on the line.” Josh told me that the only difference between 2018 and 1971 is that they, and he include himself in this point, that rather than do an action to court arrest they had changed their attitude to one of doing whatever action they were committed to doing and accepting the consequences. That would be Sam and Ralph’s position on Memorial Day when the local VFP leadership decided to encamp on Boston Common overnight as part of War Economy Week” (week three) of an on-going Poor Peoples Campaign on-going project.      

Mention of the Poor People’s Campaign should both ring a bell and be explained since the 2018 tasks were, are directly linked those in 1968. None of the men had had any connection to the original campaign in 1968 which had been organized and promoted by the late Doctor Martin Luther King before he was assassinated in April of that year and which was continued by other civil rights and social justice leaders after that into the summer of 1968. Josh was out in California as part of his extended Summer of Love experience before he got nailed by his draft board in Olde Saco, Maine. Ralph was in Vietnam and Sam was still busy supporting his mother and four sisters after his father had died suddenly. This point is important since none of them were active back then they grabbed onto the upcoming events with every hand.     

At every level it was a “no brainer,” Josh’s term for VFP to get involved with the 50th anniversary edition of the PPC since some many of the projected actions, including week three’s War Economy Week which would highlight the Military Industrial Complex (MIC) role in perpetuating war and draining resources from the continuing vexing social problems, social needs, around housing, homelessness, education, jobs and the whole smorgasbord of needs, especially as related to veterans who have increasingly been among those who are in need of a whole range of social services.

The idea of the forty-day Spring 2018 campaign was to have each week centered on a particular social issue, organize around that weekly issue and be committed to some very public social actions-including publicity catching civil disobedience. That is where the idea of the veterans’ encampment came to the fore which had some precedents with the Veterans march on Washington in the 1930s (suppressed by General “Dug Out” Doug MacArthur) and later in early 1971 on the National Mall. This is where the new-found notion of our guys of doing and action and accepting the consequences got a good work-out. They would keep the encampment overnight without permit (or rather overstaying the permit), let the devil take the hinter-post and see what happened. The big effort thus was to get enough veterans and supporters to made a splash and to defend the encampment-hence the plethora of announcements (In the event they said they could have gone either way-have the encampment stay overnight or have the police arrest veterans on sacred Memorial Day, the former happened). Site Manager Greg Green]   
 

In the interest of completeness, in the interest of archival norms we are including all of the announcements concerning the Memorial Day, 2018 activities mentioned above:

People Get Ready The Peace “Train” Is Coming-  If You Want To Join The Fight Against The Military-Industrial Complex Up Close And Personal-Looking For Night Owls- We Need Peace Team Members To Protect Our Poor People’s Campaign-VFP Encampment Monday Evening May 28th

Forward to anybody you think could help us Monday night into Tuesday
morning.

As all should be aware of by now we are planning an overnight encampment on Boston Common starting at noon on Monday Memorial Day May 28th and extending to about 11 AM on Tuesday May 29th - we need people who plan on staying overnight to be part of a peace team during the latter part of Monday from 6 PM through Tuesday morning around 9 AM -we expect to need 12-15 people in two or three person teams in shifts of two to three hours to protect the encampment and raise the alarm if necessary if something untoward happens during the night.    

  
Can you help by circulating this message to your network of contacts of people who might show after a personal appeal-thanks David   


If You Want To Join The Fight Against The Military-Industrial Complex Up Close And Personal - Veterans For Peace and Supporters All Out- Memorial Day Monday May 28th and Tuesday May 29th  War Economy Week On Boston Common Are Your Days To Shine In Support Of The Poor People’s Campaign


Veterans for Peace and The Poor People’s Campaign Wants You - All Out!


This is a special appeal for all Veterans for Peace and their supporters in the Boston and New England area to show up and support the activities on May 28th and May 29th on historic Boston Common for at least part of either day. David Lucas for the Smedley Executive Committee
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The Smedley Butler Brigade, Chapter 9, Veterans For Peace has been a proud co-sponsor of the Poor People’s Campaign now in the midst of a forty day campaign to highlight the plight of the poor and oppressed peoples and communities in the United States (and internationally). We have already had two weeks of Monday actions in Boston.


Week three, War Economy Week, is obviously our week to shine since it will highlight the connections between the bloated war economy, the endless wars and the attempts to privatize the Veteran Administration services all of which directly affect the lives of the poor and oppressed. This week, these associations, and the huge possible impact are what we have been looking for now for many years. Here is your chance to be to on the front line of the fight against the Military-Industrial Complex.     


On Monday May 28th Memorial Day starting at noon on Boston Common members of Veterans for Peace, the Poor Peoples Campaign and their allies will conduct a day-long program centered on these issues. We intend to camp overnight in order to bring our concerns to various governmental agencies on Tuesday when those offices are open for business.


We will be pitching tents during this encampment, have literature tables, and have a speakers’ platform to let various organizations and individuals give their perspectives on the war economy and what to do about it. Since the State House will be closed that day for the holiday this week’s actions will be extended to a morning speak-out on the Common and a rally in front of the State House on Tuesday May 29th at 2 PM.

 Our Annual Memorial Day for Peace program will start at 3 PM at the Soldiers and Sailors Memorial up the hill from the encampment.


We need you since we have many tasks that need to be taken care of now and on those two important days.   So, attention please - use this e-mail to volunteer for any of the following: helping set up tents, canopies, flags, banners, tables, chairs, and supplies; act as peacekeepers and marshals; help patrol the site during the night; help set up sound system and stage; contact other veterans and veterans organizations; make up banners, and help keep the site clean and clean up after our actions are completed.


Please, if you are planning on attending the activities either day or wish to help out with tasks now or then e-mail Dave Lucas  at davidlucas34@comcast.net    


Check our Facebook page and the Smedley Butler Brigade website for updates and other information during this coming week.  
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We Are Getting Close- A Special Appeal - Veterans For Peace and Supporters All Out- Memorial Day Monday May 28th and Tuesday May 29th  War Economy Week On Boston Common Are Your Days To Shine In Support Of The Poor People’s Campaign


Veterans for Peace and The Poor People’s Campaign Wants You - All Out!


This e-mail sent is a special appeal for all Veterans For Peace and their supporters in the Boston and New England area to show up and support the activities on May 28th and May 29th on historic Boston Common for at least part of either day. David Lucas for the Smedley Executive Committee
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The Smedley Butler Brigade, Chapter 9, Veterans For Peace has been a proud co-sponsor of the Poor People’s Campaign now in the midst of a forty day campaign to highlight the plight of the poor and oppressed peoples and communities in the United States (and internationally). We have already had two weeks of Monday actions in Boston.


Week three, War Economy Week, is obviously our week to shine since it will highlight the connections between the bloated war economy, the endless wars and the attempts to privatize the Veteran Administration services all of which directly affect the lives of the poor and oppressed. This week, these associations, and the huge possible impact are what we have been looking for now for many years. Here is your chance to be to on the front line of the fight against the Military-Industrial Complex.     


On Monday May 28th Memorial Day starting at noon on Boston Common members of Veterans for Peace, the Poor Peoples Campaign and their allies will conduct a day-long program centered on these issues.


We will have literature tables, and have a speakers’ platform to let various organizations and individuals give their perspectives on the war economy and what to do about it. During the afternoon we will also have our annual Memorial Day for Peace program. Since the State House will be closed that day for the holiday this week’s actions will be extended to a morning speak-out on the Common and a rally in front of the State House on Tuesday May 29th at 2 PM.


We need you since we have many tasks that need to be taken care of now and on those two important days.   So, attention please - use this e-mail to volunteer for any of the following: helping set up tents, canopies, flags, banners, tables, chairs, and supplies; act as peacekeepers and marshals; help set up sound system and stage; contact other veterans and veterans organizations; make up banners, and help keep the site clean and clean up after our actions are completed.


Please, if you are planning on attending the activities either day or wish to help out with tasks now or then e-mail davidlucas34@comcast.net

Check our Facebook page and the Smedley Butler Brigade website for updates and other information during this coming week.  

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Looking For Night Owls- We Need Peace Team Members To Protect Our Poor People’s Campaign-VFP Encampment Monday May 28th

Forward to anybody you think could help us Monday night into Tuesday  
morning.

As all should be aware of by now we are planning an overnight encampment on Boston Common starting at noon on Monday Memorial Day May 28th and extending to about 11 AM on Tuesday May 29th - we need people who plan on staying overnight to be part of a peace team during the latter part of Monday from 6 PM through Tuesday morning around 9 AM -we expect to need 12-15 people in two or three person teams in shifts of two to three hours to protect the encampment and raise the alarm if necessary if something untoward happens during  the night    
 If you can help us out (Jeff and David are in charge) please use this thread to respond –thanks- the Smedley Ex Comm
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 A Personal Special Appeal - Veterans For Peace and Supporters All Out- Memorial Day Monday May 28th and Tuesday May 29th War Economy Week On Boston Common Are Your Days To Shine In Support Of The Poor People’s Campaign

Veterans For Peace and The Poor People’s Campaign Wants You - All Out!

This private e-mail sent to you personally is a special appeal for all Veterans For Peace and their supporters in the Boston and New England area to show up and support the activities on May 28th and May 29th on historic Boston Common for at least part of either day. David Lucas for the Smedley Executive Committee
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The Smedley Butler Brigade, Chapter 9, Veterans For Peace has been a proud co-sponsor of the Poor People’s Campaign now in the midst of a forty day campaign to highlight the plight of the poor and oppressed peoples and communities in the United States (and internationally). We have already had two weeks of Monday actions in Boston.
Week three, War Economy Week, is obviously our week to shine since it will highlight the connections between the bloated war economy, the endless wars and the attempts to privatize the Veteran Administration services all of which directly affect the lives of the poor and oppressed. This week, these associations, and the huge possible impact are what we have been looking for now for many years. Here is your chance to be to on the front line of the fight against the Military-Industrial Complex.     
On Monday May 28th Memorial Day starting at noon on Boston Common members of Veterans For Peace, the Poor Peoples Campaign and their allies will conduct a day-long program centered on these issues. We intend to camp overnight in order to bring our concerns to various governmental agencies on Tuesday when those offices are open for business.
We will be pitching tents during this encampment, have literature tables, and have a speakers platform to let various organizations and individuals give their perspectives on the war economy and what to do about it. During the afternoon we will also have our annual Memorial Day for Peace program. Since the State House will be closed that day for the holiday this week’s actions will be extended to a morning speak-out on the Common and a rally in front of the State House on Tuesday May 29th at 2 PM.
We need you since we have many tasks that need to be taken care of now and on those two important days.   So, attention please - use this e-mail to volunteer for any of the following: helping set up tents, canopies, flags, banners, tables, chairs, and supplies; act as peacekeepers and marshals; help patrol the site during the night; help set up sound system and stage; contact other veterans and veterans organizations; make up banners, and help keep the site clean and clean up after our actions are completed.
Check our Facebook page and the Smedley Butler Brigade website for updates and other information during this coming week.  
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A Personal Special Appeal -Veterans For Peace And Supporters All Out- Memorial Day Monday May 28th and Tuesday May 29th Od War Economy Week On Boston Common Are Your Days To Shine In Support Of The Poor People’s Campaign


Veterans for Peace And The Poor People’s Campaign Wants You-All Out


This private e-mail sent to you personally is a special appeal to all Veterans for Peace and their supporters in the Boston and New England area to show up and support the activities on May 28th and May 29th on historic Boston Common for at least part of either day. David Lucas for the Smedley Executive Committee
********
The Smedley Butler Brigade, Chapter 9, Veterans for Peace has been a proud co-sponsor of the Poor People’s Campaign now in the midst of a forty day campaign to highlight the plight of the poor and oppressed peoples and communities in the United States (and internationally). We have already had two weeks of Monday actions in Boston.


Week three, War Economy Week, is obviously our week to shine since it will highlight the connections between the bloated war economy, the endless wars and the attempts to privatize the Veteran Administration services all of which directly affect the lives of the poor and oppressed. This week, these associations, and the huge possible impact are what we have been looking for now for many years. Here is your chance to fight the Military-Industrial Complex in person.


On Monday May 28th Memorial Day starting at noon on Boston Common members of Veterans for Peace, the Poor Peoples Campaign and their allies will conduct a day-long program centered on these issues. We intend to camp overnight in order to bring our concerns to various governmental agencies on Tuesday when those offices are open for business.


We will be pitching tents during this encampment, have literature tables, and have a speaker’s platform to let various organizations and individuals give their perspectives on the war economy and what to do about it. During the afternoon we will also have our annual Memorial Day for Peace program. Since the State House will be closed that day for the holiday this week’s actions will be extended to a morning speak-out on the Common and a rally in front of the State House on Tuesday May 29th at 2 PM.


We need you since we have many tasks needed to be taken care of now and on those two important days so use this e-mail to volunteer for any of the following: helping set up tents, canopies, flags, banners, tables, chairs, and supplies; act as peacekeepers and marshals; help patrol the site during the night; help set up sound system and stage; contact other veterans and veterans organizations; make up banners, and help keep the site clean and clean up after our actions are completed.

Check our Facebook page and the Smedley Butler Brigade website for updates and other information during this coming week.  
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A Personal Special Appeal -Veterans For Peace And Supporters All Out- Memorial Day Monday May 28th and Tuesday May 29th Od War Economy Week On Boston Common Are Your Days To Shine In Support Of The Poor People’s Campaign

Veterans for Peace And The Poor People’s Campaign Wants You-All Out

This private e-mail sent to you personally is a special appeal to all Veterans for Peace and their supporters in the Boston and New England area to show up and support the activities on May 28th and May 29th on historic Boston Common for at least part of either day. David Lucas for the Smedley Executive Committee 

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The Smedley Butler Brigade, Chapter 9, Veterans for Peace has been a proud co-sponsor of the Poor People’s Campaign now in the midst of a forty day campaign to highlight the plight of the poor and oppressed peoples and communities in the United States (and internationally). We have already had two weeks of Monday actions in Boston.

Week three, War Economy Week, is obviously our week to shine since it will highlight the connections between the bloated war economy, the endless wars and the attempts to privatize the Veteran Administration services all of which directly affect the lives of the poor and oppressed. This week, these associations, and the huge possible impact are what we have been looking for now for many years. Here is your chance to fight the Military-Industrial Complex in person.
  
On Monday May 28th Memorial Day starting at noon on Boston Common members of Veterans for Peace, the Poor Peoples Campaign and their allies will conduct a day-long program centered on these issues. We intend to camp overnight in order to bring our concerns to various governmental agencies on Tuesday when those offices are open for business.

We will be pitching tents during this encampment, have literature tables, and have a speaker’s platform to let various organizations and individuals give their perspectives on the war economy and what to do about it. During the afternoon we will also have our annual Memorial Day for Peace program. Since the State House will be closed that day for the holiday this week’s actions will be extended to a morning speak-out on the Common and a rally in front of the State House on Tuesday May 29th at 2 PM.

We need you since we have many tasks needed to be taken care of now and on those two important days so use this e-mail to volunteer for any of the following: helping set up tents, canopies, flags, banners, tables, chairs, and supplies; act as peacekeepers and marshals; help patrol the site during the night; help set up sound system and stage; contact other veterans and veterans organizations; make up banners, and help keep the site clean and clean up after our actions are completed.  

Check our Facebook page and the Smedley Butler Brigade website for updates and other information during this coming week.  



All That Glitters Is Not Gold-The Latest Find From The Crime Novelist Raymond Chandler’s Trove

All That Glitters Is Not Gold-The Latest Find From The Crime Novelist Raymond Chandler’s Trove 






By Book Critic Josh Breslin

A link to an NPR Morning Edition interview in 2017 with the editor of the Strand magazine on his find in the Raymond Chandler trove.


https://www.npr.org/2017/11/17/564752462/new-raymond-chandler-story-takes-on-health-care-industry

Reader in this space know of my great respect for the pioneer work of Dashiell Hammett and Raymond Chandler in bringing hard-boiled no nonsense basically anti-heroic private detective novels to the fore against the plethora of prissy parlor pink amateur detectives previously dominant in the genre. Guys, okay private eyes,  like grizzly street wise Sam Spade who was ready, willing and able to go the distance with the likes of Briget O’Shaunessey and the “Fat Man” Gutman until the bodies started piling up and he had to send darling Briget over, sent her to the big step-off to clear his own path over some fucking silly bird in The Maltese Falcon or, for example, wily gin-stained Phillip Marlowe skewering one Eddie Mars just to save an old man from believing that he had sired the devil’s own spawn in his wild and wayward daughters in The Big Sleep. Those characters will endure as long as people, young people, young men in particular seek adventurous tales. Hell even Hammett’s Nick and Nora Charles in the seemingly endless The Thin Man film series when they have to go mano a mano with some nefarious foes was like a breath of fresh air in its day.         

Of course both men have now long gone beyond the pale and no one would have assumed any and all of their work product, finished, scraps, letters, etc. would not have already gone under the microscope of the Dashiell/Raymond academy with nothing left to find. Apparently that is not the case for Chandler. A recent discovery of a short story, a very short story found in the Bodleian Library in England (Chandler was born there) has now been published in the Strand magazine. From what I understand from the interview on NPR with the editor this is a complete story unlike the unfinished Phillip Marlowe Poodle Spring story which the Chandler Estate commissioned crime novelist Robert Parker to complete many years ago.            

The question for me, and the question posed by the interviewer to the Strand editor, was whether he thought that Chandler would have approved of the publication of this little piece at this late date. The editor gave his reasons for saying yes based on what he knew of Chandler’s thoughts about his works and of his literary perspective. I am not so sure. There is an on-going argument among scholars of writers that not every piece of possible scrap written under who knows what conditions and expectations is either worthy of publication or was meant for publication. In the case of Poodle Spring Chandler died before he could complete the novel which showed Marlowe after he had been house-broken, after he had lost some speed or so the nefarious foes there thought, and it can safety be assumed that it would have seen the light of day if Chandler had been able to finish it on his own. This short story was written in the early 1950s, so perhaps he was “doodling” given its brevity and its quick look at the fate of a hapless homeless man spit out by the system. In any case, for good or evil, it is out in the public prints. Still I wish it had been an undiscovered Phillip Marlowe story-finished or not.  


Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Happy Birthday Tom Rush -Folk Music For Aging Children- The Music Of Judy Collins And Friends

Happy Birthday Tom Rush -Folk Music For Aging Children- The Music Of Judy Collins And Friends





CD Review

Wildflower Festival, Judy Collins, Eric Andersen, Tom Rush, Arlo Guthrie, Wildflower Records, 2003



Okay, just when you thought there could not possibly be any more country folk, urban folk, suburban folk, folk rock, rock folk, semi-folk, or quasi-folk music from the folk revival of the early 1960 to review here I am again reviewing some of the stars of that time-in their dotage. Well, maybe not dotage, but we are all, including Judy Collins, Eric Andersen, Tom Rush, and Arlo Guthrie, getting a little long in the tooth, and no one can dispute that hard fact. The real question is whether the artists in this compilation still have it, at least for those of us in that dwindling, graying, arthritic, prescription-needing folk audience that fills the small church basement “coffee houses” on this planet. And they do. Still have it, I mean.

That said, this little Wildflower Festival setting in 2003 provided Judy and her guests with a chance to show their stuff, new and old. Now, for those who have heard Judy Collins sing back in the day the question is why she did not challenge Joan Baez for the “queen” of folk title. She had the voice, the style, and the looks (ya, that WAS important, even then) to do so. I have been running a “Not Joan Baez” series and will deal with that question there at some other time but her work here is pretty good, especially her well-known cover of Ian Tyson’s “Someday Soon”. Eric Andersen, who I have already looked at in a “Not Bob Dylan” series hold forth on his “Blue River”. Tom Rush, ditto, on “The Remember Song”. Finally, Arlo, whom I have covered in relation to his father’s, Woody Guthrie, music “steals” the show here with his storytelling, notably the kids’ story, “Mooses Came Walking”.

Someday Soon
Ian Tyson


There's a young man that I know whose age is twenty-one
Comes from down in southern Colorado
Just out of the service, he's lookin' for his fun
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

My parents can not stand him 'cause he rides the rodeo
My father says that he will leave me cryin'
I would follow him right down the roughest road I know
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

But when he comes to call, my pa ain't got a good word to say
Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days

So blow, you old Blue Northern, blow my love to me
He's ridin' in tonight from California
He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

When he comes to call, my pa ain't got a word to say
Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days

So blow, you old blue northern, blow my love to me
He's ridin' in tonight from California
He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon
Someday soon, goin' with him
© 1991

One Less Johnny Rocco, Uh, Johnny Vanning Is Not Worth Dying Over-Bette Davis And Humphrey Bogart’s “Marked Woman” (1937)-A Film Review


One Less Johnny Rocco, Uh, Johnny Vanning Is Not Worth Dying Over-Bette Davis And Humphrey Bogart’s “Marked Woman” (1937)-A Film Review



DVD Review

By Leslie Dumont

Marked Women, Bette Davis the girl with the Bette Davis eyes who put her hips in her back pocket Bette Davis style, Humphrey Bogart last seen uttering those prophetic words about the Johnny Roccos of the world, 1937

Yeah, Humphrey Bogart, a guy who knew a thing or two and a guy who my old flame Josh Breslin who works at this publication still and Sam Lowell the acknowledged king of film noir and black and white films in his salad days idolized had it right, had it figured exactly right when he was down in Key Largo, down in the Keys sweating like a pig and he had to tell some luscious but dizzy dame what was what about guys like Johnny Rocco being always with us, always wanted more, always wanted to run the easy street rackets just like in the old days. (By the way, as an aside, water cooler rumors that Josh and I are an “item” to use an old-time high school term are just that-rumors. After Josh’s three divorces and my two we are in no rush to jump into anything so things are murky. At this time by mutual agreement murky is good, very good.)

Of course, that didn’t stop old Bogie from bang-bang dead Johnny, made Johnny sleep with the fishes when he tried to mess with his woman, with that luscious if dizzy dame. Get this though Mary, what the hell, Mary Smith since these kinds of women have a million aliases, played by the girl with the Bette Davis eyes, was way ahead of him, ahead of Bogie when she cut the deal of deals with another Johnny, Johnny Vanning who wanted what all such Johnnies wanted-more. Had it figured to make herself the best of it as detailed in the film under review, Marked Woman. Had to do what a girl had to do no fooling around.

Of course in post-Code 1937 Hollywood Mary’s profession had to be dolled up, hostesses they called that sort, B-girls, whores really if you want the unvarnished truth working not the streets but the night club expensive booze, some gambling then hit the sheets and make the bastards, the Johns pay through the nose. Yes, a girl has got to do what a girl has to do. Mary had all the angles, had guys like gangster king Johnny Vanning figured as nothing but trouble in a girl’s life if she didn’t work an alliance. So Mary, what are we calling her, oh yeah, Smith went along and got along. What people didn’t know, what her roommate so-called fellow hostesses didn’t know was she was hustling drinks and guys in order to put her sister, her babe in the woods sister through some swanky elite college.     

That little sidebar would change things for Mary in a big way once little sister got into the act, came to visit her not knowing that she was really a call girl, whore, oh well let’s go with the fantasy night club hostess laugh. Yeah a real babe in the woods who would get more, very much more than she bargained for when she saw the glitter of the big city, when she saw that she couldn’t go back to that swanky college once the kids there knew what older sister was doing with her silky sheets nights. Little sister, Bette I think her name was but who knows, got tangled up with the wrong gees, got tangled up with one Johnny Vanning. Took a funny little fall down the staircase at one of Johnny’s swank parties. So Bette too slept with the fishes in some East River dumping ground courtesy of thoughtful Johnny Vanning.

Whore or not if your sister gets wasted you have to do something about it, have to change modes of operation so Mary became a snitch, a stoolie for the Assistant D.A, a guy named of all things Humphrey Bogart in the days before he wised-up, before he knew that one Johnny more or less was not worth dying for. Funny Mary in her salad days had played Bogie for the fool in his attempts to bring Johnny, Johnny Vanning to some rough justice, but it could have been Johnny Everyman for all that mattered when Bogie thought Mary was on the level but who was working for Johnny’s lawyer to foul up Bogie’s case. Nice moves. The little sister thing though choked things off. It didn’t help when Mary decided after finding out what happened to sis to because a snitch that Johnny, sweet as pie Johnny, had one of his boys work her over to make her less talkative.

See even if guys like Johnny Vanning, Johnny Rocco, Johnny Blade from my old neighborhood up in Olde Saco, Maine before that town took a nose-dive after the mills started shutting down and heading first to the South and then off-shore didn’t want to rule the world on the cheap a gal like Mary once the sister thing became known was a loose cannon and Bogie played on that assumption. Brought her around to see that she was going nowhere except maybe hustling on the means streets giving head, blow jobs, in some back alley for dimes and doughnuts (left unspoken in coded Hollywood okay but that was the reality). So Mary talked, talked loud and clear, brought her “hostess” roommates along, and one Johnny Vanning was toast was doing some serious time for the death of little sister. Here is the funny thing as rough justice is done for a minute when Johnny V. tags a few nickels in the big house but somewhere in the big city another Johnny will be working his way up the food chain, will have his “wanting habits” on. In some odd way one more Johnny or one less is not worth dying for-still it was nice to watch Johnny Rocco sleeping with the fishes and Johnny V. heading to the big house for some rest.        

From The Living Archives Of Boston Veterans For Peace-They Ain't Your Grandfather's Veterans-The Rise Of The Alt-Right In Boston


From The Living Archives Of Boston Veterans For Peace-They Ain't Your Grandfather's Veterans

[Ralph Morris who has lived in Troy, New York most of his life, been raised there and raised his own family there, went to war, the bloody, horrendous Vietnam War which he has made plain many times he will never live down, never get over what he did, what he saw others do, and most importantly for the long haul, what his evil government did with no remorse to people in that benighted country with whom he had no quarrel never was much for organizations, joining organizations when he was young until he came up a group formed in the fire of the Vietnam War protests -Vietnam Veteran Against the War (VVAW) which he joined after watching a contingent of them pass by in silent march protesting the war in downtown Albany one fall afternoon. Somebody in that contingent with a microphone called out to any veterans observing the march who had had enough of war, had felt like that did to “fall in” (an old army term well if bitterly remembered). He did and has never looked back although for the past many years his affiliation has been with a subsequent anti-war veterans’ group Veterans for Peace.  

Sam Eaton, who has lived in Carver, Massachusetts, most of his life, been raised there and raised his own family there, and did not go to war. Did not go for the simple reason that due to a severe childhood accident which left him limping severely thereafter he was declared no fit for military duty, 4-F the term the local draft board used. He too had not been much for organizations, joining organizations when he was young. That is until his best friend from high school, Jeff Mullins, died in hell-hole Vietnam and before he had died asked Sam that if anything happened to him to let the world that he had done things, had seen others do things, and most importantly for the long haul, what his evil government did with no remorse to people in that benighted country with whom he had no quarrel. As part of honoring Jeff’s request after Sam found out about his death he was like a whirling dervish joining one anti-war action after another, joining one ad hoc group, each more radical than the previous one as the war ground away, ground all rational approach vapid, let nothing left but to go left, until the fateful day when he met Ralph down in Washington, D.C.

That was when both in their respective collectives, Ralph in VVAW and Sam in Cambridge Red Front, were collectively attempting one last desperate effort to end the war by closing down the government if it would not shut down the war. All they got for their efforts were tear gas, police batons, and arrest bracelets and a trip to the bastinado which was the floor of Robert F. Kennedy stadium which is where they would meet after Sam noticed Ralph’s VVAW pin and told him about Jeff and his request. That experience would form a lasting friendship including several years ago Sam joining Ralph’s Veterans for Peace as a supporter, an active supporter still trying to honor his long- gone friend’s request and memory.

No one least of all either of them would claim they were organizing geniuses, far from it but over the years they participated, maybe even helped organize many anti-war events. One day their friend, Josh Breslin, who writes a by-line at this publication, and who is also a veteran asked them to send some of events they had participated in here to form a sort of living archives of the few remaining activist groupings in this country, in America who are still waging the struggle for peace.

Periodically, since we are something of a clearing house and historic memory for leftist activities, we will put their archival experiences into our archives. Ralph and Sam both had long and well-documented histories in confronting any signs of incipient neo-Nazism, fascism, or to use current terms which make no mistake is exactly the same thing Alt-Right or White Nationalist as it arose when they were young. The hard fact is that in this they were their father’s sons, those fathers both having served in the military in World War II fighting exactly that Nazi thread when it was the bane of Europe and it took almost everything possible to defeat the night-takers.

Another hard fact was that the incidences of Nazis and fascists raising their heads in those days were pretty infrequent at a time when the left was ascendant and a “newer world” seemed possible. For years thereafter not much except a rogue run by some KKK or neo-Nazi group trying to make waves in isolated city streets not much happened. Then the great arch moved right and for many reasons not only the rise of the ear of Trump and Trump-like craziness but other more long-term trends and defeats the rats came out of their holes with more regularity. Naturally  Ralph and Sam, much older now, but still fervent believed that the scum had to be confronted what somebody back in the day said was “in the egg,” meaning well before (by analogy) 1933, the year Hitler grabbed power essentially unopposed by the forces which should have opposed his talking power. The only caveat now was what Sam said one afternoon while facing down some contingent of these bastards-“I didn’t figure in my 70s that I would be doing this in this country.” He shrugged it off though and held his banner tighter to keep the bastards from coming through. Site Manager Greg Green]   
 


Report on Alt-right rally at the Massachusetts State House in Boston at noon on June 2, 2018


I went to the State House first about 11:30 to see if I could identify any old faces from previous demos. They had maybe fifteen or twenty there a few young toughs I recognized from the May Day encounter but mainly new. There was a small police presence there visible at that point. I then headed to Copley Square where the anti-fascist counter-demonstrators were forming up. As I walked down Boylston Street they had already started heading up and I joined them. Maybe a hundred and fifty, mostly young and militant although not much of a visible Anti-fa presence (sometimes you can’t tell since many were wearing black but not the defining Anti-fa outfit).

Well-marshalled with maybe twenty volunteers in yellow keeping the line of march in order. Marshals rather than peace-keepers this day. An attempt to march on Beacon Street from Charles was thwarted by bicycle police who blocked the way and did so at each Common entrance up to the State House. At the State House we were at first allowed to encircle the alt-right up close and personal after a line of bike cops was established between us. For some reason I don’t know the police after a while moved us to one side of the rally so the alt-right could have their “free speech” facing our beloved Massachusetts 54th memorial. In any case the police presence was significantly less than at other previous events. We effectively drowned then out every time they tried to speak over their loudspeaker so we accomplished what we wanted. As far as I know only one arrest the reason for which I never got but the cops did take one guy away after a scuffle. The rally went on for about two hours and then the alt-right packed it in. All in all a good day’s work on our side and in keeping things cool.

We should continue to monitor these events even if we don’t take an active peace-keeping role in them as we decided not to do on this one. There are now people who are savvy enough to do the peace-keeping/marshalling work when we are not around. That and the high number of young people in the crowd are good omens. Later Sam     

     

Wisdom from Frances Crowe-How Frances Crowe found her radical soul

Amy Hendrickson<amyh@texnology.com>

Frances Crowe Portrait by Robert Shetterly

 

Frances Crowe

   Peace Activist b. 1919

 

"Once people believed in human sacrifice -- not any more. Once people believed in slavery -- not any more. Once people believed that women should not vote -- not any more. In your lifetime I hope your children can say: Once people believed in war as the answer -- not any more."

·         A collection of Crowe´s papers is kept at the Sophia Smith Collection at Smith College.
·         In 2007, Crowe received the Courage of Conscience Award from the Peace Abbey in Sherborn, Massachusetts.
·         In 2009, she received the Joe E. Callaway Award for Civic Courage from The Shafeek Nader Trust for the Community Interest.
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Friday, September 14, 2018

As I reflect on nearly a century of community interaction, involvement with humanitarian agencies, radical activism, and commitment to the Quaker way, I contemplate my roots in a thriving Missouri town, Carthage.
The year I was born — 1919 — ushered in a decade of prosperity and optimism at the end of “the war to end all wars.” My mother took me to my first march when the soldiers from Carthage came home.
I was only a baby, but I have always had the feeling that war has defined my life.
My three sisters and I grew up in a solid Midwestern family, and our parents stressed the importance of social awareness.
In keeping with prevalent custom, my spirited, active mother stayed home while my father ran his prosperous plumbing and heating business. Looking back on our upbringing in an observant Roman Catholic home, I realize the influence of our household on the commitments of my later life.
Tom Crowe, my late husband, and I moved to Northampton in the middle of the twentieth century after his time in the military and mine in the defense industry during World War II.
A practicing radiologist, Tom knew full well the devastating implications of atomic and hydrogen bombs. When we, the United States, dropped atomic bombs to kill tens of thousands of civilians in Hiroshima and Nagasaki at the end of the war, I knew instantly that I had to devote my life to resisting nuclear weapons. Soon, I would realize that I had to resist nuclear power. And I always knew that I had to resist war.

Tom and I shared a deep concern that we had opened Pandora’s box by splitting the atom to develop nuclear weapons. I knew I could not be silent, and I knew that we would find a way to make a difference.
In the early years of our marriage, we concentrated on finding work for Tom and raising a family. Early on, with one of our three children deaf, we investigated ways to support the unique individual personalities of our three children. After much consideration, Tom bought a medical practice in 1951 in Northampton that allowed us to be near the Clark School for the Deaf.
In Northampton, we also found supportive activist communities and Quaker meeting. Eventually, in coordination with the Society of Friends, I founded a branch of the American Friends Service Committee. We encouraged civil rights, countered apartheid, supported migrant workers, resisted nuclear weapons and opposed nuclear power plants. As the years passed, AFSC offered a platform for opposing war in Vietnam, the Middle East and elsewhere in the world. Through AFSC, I provided draft counseling about conscientious objection, especially to the war in Vietnam, to some two thousand young people.
I affiliated myself with national and international peace action groups, including the Women’s International League for Peace and Freedom. In the early 1960s, Gertrude “Trudy” Huntington and I founded the Jane Addams WILPF branch in Northampton with more than 125 members.
When the situation warranted, I sometimes crossed the line to do civil disobedience. I spent time in jail.
With the opportunity to write a regular column for Hampshire Life, I hope to review moments from my long life of witnessing for peace and justice.
In many ways, those moments began back in Carthage, Missouri. As the second of four sisters, I saw my older sister as a model child always doing what our parents told her, rarely stepping out of line. I decided that I had to do things differently if I were going to be noticed.
Our parents did not discourage my bid for individuality.
My first significant action occurred when I was in high school in the 1930s. I worked to have physical education classes for girls and joined others in standing up to oppose the Junior Reserve Officers Training Corps.
Something had stirred in me to oppose war.
That something lives and breathes in me to
this day.
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How Frances Crowe found her radical soul

·         Frida Berrigan

·         March 14, 2015
Vitality, verve and vision. Those are three words that come to mind when I think of Frances Crowe, the peace powerhouse of Western Massachusetts.
Frances will celebrate her 96th birthday on the Ides of March. She was already old when I met her more than 20 years ago as a student at Hampshire College. As a work study student, I cleaned toilets on the second floor of the library for a year before realizing that I could intern for the American Friends Service Committee, or AFSC, in Northampton instead.
In a peace-poster-plastered office, in the basement of her tidy home up the hill from NoHo’s main drag, I learned how to file papers, make copies, call reporters, draft press releases and take phone messages. Sometimes she would send me out with a roll of tape and a staple gun to hang posters for events on telephone poles and coffee shop bulletin boards. I don’t recall what big issues we were organizing around at the time. There was U.S. military intervention in the former Yugoslavia, the imposition of neoliberal economic policies in Central and South America, the 50th anniversary of the bombing of Hiroshima and Nagasaki to name a few of the mid-90s issues that her AFSC office would have been concerned about. Sometimes we would eat lunch together: Homemade hummus and cut up vegetables, cottage cheese with nutritional yeast, thick slices of whole wheat bread.
It was not glamourous or exciting work. It did not feel cutting edge or hardcore, but it was all of those things — I am some small part of Frances’ long life of resistance and peace work. I learned so much from her. And then I learned even more reading her incredible life story “Finding My Radical Soul: A Memoir.”
Screen Shot 2015-02-24 at 1.56.11 AMIn the book, she recounts her upbringing, education and as much of her family background as she was able to uncover. This is all interesting stuff, but the book really gets going when she begins to relate how her adult life intersects with history. Frances married Tom Crowe in May 1945 and they moved to New Orleans where Tom served as a doctor on an Army ship. On August 6 of that year, she was ironing placemats and making arrangements to welcome her husband home after a tour of duty. She listened to the radio as she worked to make a picture perfect home and meal for his return. The announcer said that the United States had dropped a new kind of bomb on the Japanese city of Hiroshima.
“This act of violence shook me to the core,” Frances writes. She unplugged the iron and went out into the streets, looking, she writes, “for someone interested in nonviolence.” New to the city, she could not find a peace center, but she walked into a used bookstore where the shop keeper told her to start with Leo Tolstoy, “the father of nonviolence.” And so she did. Years later, Frances learned that this is exactly where Gandhi started too.
Of course, Frances Crowe was a mother and grandmother when I met her as a college student. But, the pride and effort of parenthood isn’t something normally shared between young adults and elders. So, one of the great joys of “Finding My Radical Soul” is learning about how Frances lived life as a mother. Before she was an organizer or an activist, she made things happen for her kids. In fact, more than any book or mentor, she learned how to be an advocate for peace and social justice by being an advocate for her kids — by listening to them, responding to their needs, ensuring their safety, security and freedom to explore and grow into their own people.
Long before there was a body of scholarship and mountains of resources about educating deaf youngsters — about mainstreaming versus inclusion versus deaf culture and American Sign Language — Frances worked with her oldest son Jarlath, who was born deaf, to figure out the best place for him to learn and connect. She understood him as “a 10 acre child,” who needed space and activity, and she advocated for him. “Much of my early married life involved pursuing education for my children,” she writes, before going on to describe her effort to find the right educational fit for each of her children, by educating herself and her husband, and reaching out for what her kids needed. Her son Tom ended up at the East Hill Farm School — a hands-on educational environment — where he worked and studied alongside the grandkids of Catholic Worker co-founder Dorothy Day and Russian novelist Alexander Solzhenitsyn.
Frida Berrigan with daughter Madeline and Frances Crowe. (WNV / Marcia Gagliardi)
Frida Berrigan with daughter Madeline and Frances Crowe. (WNV / Marcia Gagliardi)
Frances Crowe writes simply about the watershed moments in her life. Through her husband Tom’s work on radiation, she learned of the dangers of Strontium 90, which showed up in cow’s milk after the United States began above-ground nuclear weapons testing. She bought powered milk manufactured before nuclear testing and thus free of the poisons. But her kids hated powered milk and no matter how she tried to dress is up with sugar or flavoring, they would not drink it.
“Finally, I realized that addressing the problem meant more than limited activity to my own family,” she writes. “I had to work for a political solution.”
From that moment, she worked to organize local anti-nuclear groups like a chapter of the National Committee for a Sane Nuclear Policy, or SANE (the local SANE split from the national organization when it required all chapters to sign anti-communist loyalty pledges). She continues anti-nuclear work, organizing to shut down Vermont Yankee, a nuclear power plant, and was arrested there in the summer of 2011. When asked how many times she had been arrested for anti-nuclear actions, she replied, “”Not enough … I don’t count. But I know I haven’t achieved what I’m trying to achieve.”
When the Vietnam War began, Frances visited draft counseling offices to see how she could help, but she saw counselors encouraging young men to lie or cheat their way out of the draft. Counselors advised them to pretend to be mentally unstable, drug addicts, or intent on self-harm. Frances did not like that. “I wanted to help them use the very best from within themselves” to resist the draft, she writes. She took out an ad in the local paper inviting people to her house for draft counseling, but no one came. So, she spent the day picking up hitchhikers and asking them “What are you going to do about the draft?” Armed with a mimeographed page of information and directions to her house, she writes that “I drove slow and talked fast.” By the end of the day, she had reached enough young men to establish her draft counseling office. She writes that from 1968 to 1969 — when she kept a weekly tally — there were 1,776 separate office visits (some men came back many times as Frances helped them with their conscientious objector claims).
Her husband was supportive of this work, but if the young men stayed past 10 p.m. on Friday nights, he would begin pacing to try and move them along. Throughout the book, Frances’ love and admiration for Tom shines through. “He always said he was trying to understand the world and I was trying to change it,” she writes. People would jokingly call him “Mister Frances Crowe” because he was quiet and reserved, but Frances insists “he was living his life and I was living mine in a good and loving marriage — that is the most important thing in my life.” Tom died in May 1997.
Frances is short of stature, but long on steadfastness. I read this book looking for pointers, lessons and examples for how to sustain and nurture a lifetime of activism — and boy, did I find it. But, in addition to all of the inspiration and energy that I took away from her writing, I found two practical instructions: Be physical and be contemplative. Frances is an athlete. She writes of dancing and swimming and being physically active at all different stages of her life. She walks to do her errands and tries not to drive her “steel coffin.” She gardens and eats a simple, vegetarian diet. Frances seeks quiet. She and her family are Quakers and while it took her a long time to join the meeting, she values the discipline, writing, “When working for social change, it is easy enough to run ahead of the spirit and get out of tune with the other people. In the silent meeting for worship, you have a chance to get back in touch with important values.”
A few years ago, her grandson Tomas started a mini “Don’t Drive For Frances” campaign for her birthday (best present ever). Now, with her 96th right around the corner, join me in Walking With Frances on the Ides of March (and buy her book).
Frida Berrigan is a columnist for Waging Nonviolence and the author of "It Runs in the Family: On Being Raised by Radicals and Growing into Rebellious Motherhood." She lives in New London, Conn. with her husband Patrick and their three children.
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