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Hellraisers Journal – Wednesday June 17, 1903
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania – Mother Jones Arrives to Support Textile Strikers
From The Philadelphia Inquirer of June 15, 1903:
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From The Philadelphia Inquirer of June 16, 1903:
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SOURCES & IMAGES
Quote Mother Jones, Stock in These Little Children, Autobiography Chp 10
https://archive.iww.org/history/library/MotherJones/autobiography/10/
The Philadelphia Inquirer
(Philadelphia, Pennsylvania)
-June 15, 1903
https://www.newspapers.com/image/168563329/
https://www.newspapers.com/image/168563781/
-June 16, 1903
https://www.newspapers.com/image/168563781/
See also:
Kids on Strike!
Susan Campbell Bartoletti
Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 1999
https://books.google.com/books?id=OMXaShqbtNsC
On Our Way to Oyster Bay
Mother Jones and Her March for Children’s Rights
-Monica Kulling
Kids Can Press Ltd, Sep 6, 2016
https://books.google.com/books?id=AwTaDAAAQBAJ
Mother Jones and Her Army of Mill Children
-Jonah Winter
Random House Children’s Books, Feb 25, 2020
https://books.google.com/books?id=h9LMDwAAQBAJ
In the spring of 1903 I went to Kensington, Pennsylvania, where seventy-five thousand textile workers were on strike. Of this number at least ten thousand were little children. The workers were striking for more pay and shorter hours. Every day little children came into Union Headquarters, some with their hands off, some with the thumb missing, some with their fingers off at the knuckle. They were stooped things, round shouldered and skinny. Many of them were not over ten years of age, the state law prohibited their working before they were twelve years of age.
The law was poorly enforced and the mothers of these children often swore falsely as to their children’s age. In a single block in Kensington, fourteen women, mothers of twenty-two children all under twelve, explained it was a question of starvation or perjury. That the fathers had been killed or maimed at the mines.
I asked the newspaper men why they didn’t publish the facts about child labor in Pennsylvania. They said they couldn’t because the mill owners had stock in the papers.
“Well, I’ve got stock in these little children,” said I,” and I’ll arrange a little publicity.”
We assembled a number of boys and girls one morning in Independence Park and from there we arranged to parade with banners to the court house where we would hold a meeting. A great crowd gathered in the public square in front of the city hall. I put the little boys with their fingers off and hands crushed and maimed on a platform. I held up their mutilated hands and showed them to the crowd and made the statement that Philadelphia’s mansions were built on the broken bones, the quivering hearts and drooping heads of these children. That their little lives went out to make wealth for others. That neither state or city officials paid any attention to these wrongs. That they did not care that these children were to be the future citizens of the nation.
The officials of the city hall were standing the open windows. I held the little ones of the mills high up above the heads of the crowd and pointed to their puny arms and legs and hollow chests. They were light to lift.
I called upon the millionaire manufactures to cease their moral murders, and I cried to the officials in the open windows opposite, “Some day the workers will take possession of your city hall, and when we do, no child will be sacrificed on the altar of profit.”
The officials quickly closed the windows, as they had closed their eyes and hearts.
The reporters quoted my statement that Philadelphia mansions were built on the broken bones and quivering hearts of children. The Philadelphia papers and the New York papers got into a squabble with each other over the question. The universities discussed it. Preachers began talking. That was what I wanted. Public attention on the subject of child labor…..
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