The most famous female labor activist of the nineteenth century, Mary Harris Jones—aka “Mother Jones”—was a self-proclaimed “hell-raiser” in the cause of economic justice. She was so strident that a US attorney once labeled her “the most dangerous woman in America.”
Born circa August 1, 1837 in County Cork, Ireland, Jones immigrated to Toronto, Canada, with her family at age five—prior to the potato famine with its waves of Irish immigrants.
She first worked as a teacher in a Michigan Catholic school, then as a seamstress in Chicago. She moved to Memphis for another teaching job, and in 1861 married George Jones, a member of the Iron Molders Union. They had four children in six years. In 1867, tragedy struck when her entire family died in a yellow fever epidemic; she dressed in black for the rest of her life.
Returning to Chicago, Jones resumed sewing but lost everything she owned in the Great Chicago Fire of 1871. She found solace at Knights of Labor meetings, and in 1877, took up the cause of working people. Jones focused on the rising number of working poor during industrialization, especially as wages shrunk, hours increased, and workers had no insurance for unemployment, healthcare or old age.
Jones first displayed her oratorical and organizing abilities in Pittsburgh during the Great Railroad Strike of 1877. She took part in and led hundreds of strikes, including those that led to the Haymarket riot in Chicago in 1886. She paused briefly to publish The New Right in 1899 and a two-volume Letter of Love and Labor in 1900 and 1901. A beloved leader, the workers she organized nicknamed her “Mother Jones.”
Beginning in 1900, Jones focused on miners, organizing in the coal fields of West Virginia and Pennsylvania. For a few years, she was employed by the United Mine Workers, but left when the national leadership disavowed a wildcat strike in Colorado. After a decade in the West, Jones returned to West Virginia, where, after a violent strike in 1912-1913, she was convicted of conspiracy to commit murder. Public appeals on her behalf convinced the governor to commute her twenty-year sentence. Afterward she returned to Colorado and made a national crusade out of the tragic events during the Ludlow Massacre, even lobbying President Woodrow Wilson. Later, she participated in several industrial strikes on the East Coast between 1915 and 1919 and continued to organize miners well into her nineties.
Despite her radicalism, Jones did not support women’s suffrage, arguing that “you don’t need a vote to raise hell.” She pointed out that the women of Colorado had the vote and failed to use it to prevent the appalling conditions that led to labor violence. She also considered suffragists unwitting dupes of class warfare. Jones argued that suffragists were naïve women who unwittingly acted as duplicitous agents of class warfare.
Although Jones organized working class women, she held them in auxiliaries, maintaining that—except when the union called—a woman’s place was in the home. A reflection of her Catholic heritage, she believed that men should be paid well enough so that women could devote themselves to motherhood.
In 1925, she published her Autobiography of Mother Jones. She is buried in the Union Miners Cemetery in Mount Olive, Illinois.
"I'm not a humanitarian, I'm a hell-raiser."
Mother Jones
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Man, god fuckin damnit fuck. The Commodore Amiga must have seemed so goddamn cool back when it launched.
Four channels of 8 bit PCM, high res high colour graphics, the Motorola 68000 when it was fresh... The thing was faster than most arcade boards at the time. I know there was no software for like a year, but it was orders of magnitude cooler and more performant than any home computer before it (home consoles need not apply, lmao) and even without games it was great for music and like, visual stuff. What a fucking cool system.
I wish I had ever got to feel excitement for new technology. Even though Xbox 360 games looked amazing to me at the time, (lol lmao) I kept noticing how the Halo games kept getting worse, or like Skyrim was worse than every Bethesda game before it. The PS4 did not even come close to impressing, shit was a disappointment. Raytracing? L m a o. It must have felt mindblowing watching the Amiga or Playstation come out and change how 1s and 0s worked.
There are a decent number of new-at-the-time gadgets I remember being really excited about. The kindle came with free 3g and a browser in the days when cell phone plans charged by the megabyte and my phone's screen was an inch and a half across. The GBA SP let me finally actually see the screen and stop throwing away batteries. The DS had a touch screen and could run 3D games in the palm of my hand. I went straight from CD players to an iPod nano and that was a pretty exciting upgrade. My first smartphone where I could install apps to do what seemed at the time like absolutely anything was very exciting. The pebble was an amazing new type of machine that totally changed how I use my phone all over again by showing messages and giving me controls right on my wrist.
Funny how most of those are contemporary to or predate the Xbox 360 sorta era =) I have never seen the point of smart watches tho soz.
SP and DS were very cool though, first smartphone (in my case an IPod Touch 3 because fuck phones) was super cool, digital music players was rad... can we have excitement again pls?
I think that's more a consequence of my own age at the time than something inherent to the technology. Teenagers are easy to amaze.
The most recent machine to really excite me though is my electric unicycle. It feels more like an extension of my body than a machine I'm controlling because of how it's controlled entirely by balance. And unlike the amerikkkan onewheel, the superior Chinese technology of the EUC can actually be relied upon to keep me off the ground no matter how hard I push it.
That electric unicycle sounds really based tbh.
Maybe though, Idk. Feels like very little interesting is happening in tech lately. I had that kind of moment with VR but people decided it was bad. Shit just gets more expensive mostly...
I'm fussing with vr right now. Blade and sorcery has let me "sword fight" again despite being in very poor shape and having no one to swing swords with. It's nice. They released a boss fight with the 1.0 that's really, like, this is not otherwise possible. You could not be "physically" climbing around on this giant monster in any other media.
There's so much it could do but there really seems to be very little normal people stuff that's pushing the limits. I was trying to find a program that would let you project panoramic images in to a vr space so you could really appreciate a vist but it doesn't seem to really exist. : (
That game looks fuckin rad, honestly. So much cool stuff that can be done in VR but is not...
Word. I keep thinking about to America McGee's Alice and now they did absolutely trippy things with perspective and scale. You could blow people's entire minds doing that in VR and it seems like no one does. : p
You could also make people vomit doing that in VR =)
That's why we have dramamine!
The electric unicycle rules, it is the best type of micromobility vehicle there is.
There's a quote from Douglas Adams about technology and age:
I'm not even thirty-five and already stuff seems boring and staid
The only invented things I see as against any "natural order" are crypto scams and shit lol
grandpa-simpson-itll-happen-to-you
Joke's on Douglas i'm a firm enemy of the natural order of things. Liquid salt thorium reactors are cool and good.