Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Human Factor

CSX face to face classes are  here again....and in my 14 years of railroading I have learned that people really do just want to eat the pizza and go home. Face to Face class used to be one day, but now they are two. Two days of being subjected to corporate culture. Well.. one day is training, and we watch videos of people giving interviews, about the mistakes that they have made. Mistakes that could have cost them their lives. Mistakes that could have been devastating to all involved. 

We hear them talk of the serious failures that THEY made. We don't hear about the serious mistakes and bad decisions that others have made that were mostly to blame. We hear them talking about the loss of situational awareness. We hear them in the videos made for "company use" pleading.... in a grand deal for their jobs. The stories are warnings, but they remind me of videos made by people that have been kidnapped. The interviews remind me of the videos that we see of journalists making "news" reports for the terrorists. 

While I understand that it is my job to be safe, I fully understand that it is the companies job and responsibility to provide a safe place to work.... In my 14 years of railroading, I have decided not to argue with the bosses at these face to face meetings, In some ways they are just as much victims to this despicable whip, that the company so slyfully imposes on our backs with these "face to face" classes....


If I had a say, I would tell the corporate culturists to go fuck themselves. 


Excuse the language, but I feel that for me to accept that it is "human factor" that poses the greatest threat to safety, I would have to agree to the elimination of the human spirit. To err is human. The corporate structure relies on numbers. This"human factor" that the corporate culturists speak of.... can not be eliminated and to work for such a goal is idiotic. 

To make this THE goal,  to me is as insane as the Nazi's goal of the elimination of the inferior race, allowing for the rise of the master race. 


We harp on run through switches, yet we operate millions of switches safely. We harp everyday on numbers in the double digits, while billions of dollars are being extracted from our labor. We are told to work safe, and that it is human factor that we must eliminate. We are told that the rules are written in blood, yet is is not the corporate culturists that bleed. We are subjected to propaganda that uses images of our children, to convince us that safety is a way of LIFE, yet we must eliminate HUMAN FACTOR?

I'm calling bullshit. It is not Human Factor that "causes" accidents, 

It is root causes that create incidents. 

When we eliminate the root causes.. all of them, let me know. Fatigue, bad training, 6sigma hurry up... new hires being trained by new hires...inexperienced management....
 and the list goes on and on........

when these systematic failures have all been eliminated, then I will ask the creator, if it is Human Factor that we must eliminate?

Corporations are not people, the corporate structure is not capable of human experience, so I suggest to our bosses... cut the crap.. unless you really have become machines....

JP Wright









Wednesday, January 21, 2015

The State Of Our Union


Well, The state of our #union is in a damn disgrace!


and with that said, I understand that there are great folks in our unions, but where I am from, in my union? Most folks have not a clue what union is. They have no connection to the past struggles and historical power that we once had. Most workers don't understand the democratic process they own.. Many of them have not had a shirt, hat, pencil or a hand shake sent to them in years. They are not connected to it. It has been sold as a service... for a reason.. we represent.. you pay.. 

That's why it's hard to wave that flag these days.


I wrote this tune back during the Presidential election cycle of 2012, and while working on the Sandy Pope campaign in the Teamsters union. This line is a reference to the frustrations of a friend of mine who is a legislative representative in the *Brotherhood of Locomotive Engineers and Trainmen. He tries to "talk union" to a bunch of southern railroaders. In coal country. In Mitch's land. The land where Rand does resonate. The land of the creation museum. In the church of what Upton Sinclair called "The Boot strap lifters" He tries to wave the union flag in the south...

*Brotherhood of Locomotive Engineers and Trainmen = Red headed step child of the Teamsters.




People are tired of loosing everything they've worked for.. mm hmmm... 


but, there is this line... and it is true, and to organize in the south, we must find a way to make that the central key issue. People are not getting ahead. Folks want to be proud of what they do. Folks want to be proud to be in the club. I know a bunch of railroaders who are very proud of their "craft." Proud to work for a multi-national conglomerate? no.. not so much.. especially a company that tramples on their hippa rights.. hey.. #railroaded.... FMLA

And just about ready to throw the union out the door. 


Oh Kentucky! is just about ripe for a right to work campaign. And.. I think that the big business unions have wanted people to cry tears for them for too long. Sure, I'm a union supporter, but cry me a river.. the unions have been beat up on.. sure.. all that, but there is a serious conversation and reforms that need to me made. The bottom wants them.. the reforms that is.. but.. talk that shit.. like salary caps, term limits.. and you will be.. left in the *Jim Crow style majority.. 

*when a minority learns to manipulate the democracy through keeping the specifics hidden away from the membership.. creating obstacles to the democratic process. 

So that is the first verse.. the State of our Unions.. It has nothing to do with politics.... suggest the unions should move away from electoral politics and see what happens... ain't that right Trumka? wink wink...

Here is the rest of the tune.... please consider buying the tune... or.. sharing it.. thanks..





JPW
RWU
TDU
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Monday, January 19, 2015

Climbing Mt. Pleasant

At the the top of Mt. Pleasant is the Marx cafe.



It's a bar, sort of. but it might be sort of a Chestnut Tree Cafe*note.. The fictional bar in Orwell's book 1984 is where the thought crime offenders go after being re-rehabilitated for a one Mike Elk. This bar is where his manifesto.. well at least proof that he knows what he.. is talking about, is hanging on the wall. His "equity stake" in the bar.. he calls it...



It's an old midterm exam paper.. the question was, "How is labor distinct from labor power and what determines the value of each?" He got an A. ( I ), know the answer to that question! but, we walked all over his neighborhood. Inspired, in sort of a manic conversation, back and forth in a stream of conscience.. sort of like.. crazy.. but.. ecstatic. The sufi poet Rumi wrote "follow a deer, and go everywhere!" I went to bed the first night with charlie horses in my legs... we walked and talked.. the meeting at the bar was the last stop of the eve... before the walk back to camp.

Day 2:

I woke from a pallet on his floor with sore muscles. I am a 45 year old locomotive engineer slash folk slash labor singer slash husband of an 18 year union, slash father of a 12 year old son.. I am not too old for this shit, but... I have a desk job.. I drive trains for sometimes 70 hours a week. Walking around the neighborhood with the "magistrate" is not something I do, but.. off we went.. again...



first to breakfast in a different part of town.. to a cafe and then to get the morning beer *note.. My father, a German electrician suggests that beer should not be consumed before 10 am.. and we were in the clear... then we went to get some new "walking shoes," Then to a hair cutting place for another beer.. and then to get the keg and then to get supplies for the ritual back at camp that was now only a few hours from starting.

I may have accomplished something this day. Mike suggested while we were in our massive conversation that I might need to let him talk... we were in free jazz style conversation, but for this young man of many words.. to suggest that I was hogging the verse.. well.. he is the "ham"..and I the "elder" on visit from a southern region of this "Oceania" *note.. Oceania has always been at war.. and we were in the nations capital talking about labor.. so... I let him have that .. He is... an amazing writer.

My Shirpa.



Mike is a young wippersnapper. cocky and brilliant. I wouldn't have made the trek if it were not for "seeing something" in this one.. He is powerful, somewhat of a leader..

*note James Jacson of the Sun Ra Arkestra, in the movie "Make A Joyful Noise" suggests that leadership qualities include doing the most outlandish thing, or the thing that was not "normal"  *note the video is here.. YOU should watch it.. start at 46:24.. it's OK.. you can do it.. your tweeter will still be there when you get back from the outer worlds.... 




very aware of the dark side and the difficulties of maneuvering in his brand of journalism. The "War on the Workers" is raging,...and he is known for his front line embedded reporting. In the south, below the mason dixon line. on the Germanic front.... and that brings me to my appeal to reason. or at least my message from the battle lines. Me, the "Braden southerner" came to visit with a "brother" from the North..

What is a Braden southerner?

Well, that is the $64,000 dollar question, now isn't it? Have you ever been a member of the Rank and File Rebellion?.. if that is the question.. then yes.. I am a Braden Southerner. I have not been fired from a major newspaper called the Courier Journal, I have not had old democrat money turn their backs on me after I was charged with attempted overthrow of  the Commonwealth of Kentucky and sedition.....

but I have been "blacklisted" by Jim Crow union democracy. I organize railroaders in the south. Railroaders from Nashville, Memphis, Chattanooga, Louisville.... I could keep going, but I am a railroad union organizer on the Old L&N.. seriously.. I drive trains on tracks put down in 1865. My "union" Teamster "Brotherhood" is located south of the Ohio river and stretches all the way to North Florida.. so.....

Press Credentials please....

I have none. Anne Braden is a hard subject in Louisville. My mother organized with her. My sister, for a middle school project interviewed her and I have many friends that used to work closely with Anne. I remember seeing her at many of the Anti- Apartheid protests at U of L in the 80's. I was raised to be an activist... my mother took us kids to all the protests.



In her book A Wall Between,  Anne writes that Carl, her husband, the guy from Kentucky... was raised Catholic and that his father was an ardent socialist, follower of Eugene Debs... so.. me and Carl have something in common. Mike and I have been talking a bit about this term ( Braden Southerner) for a couple of months... just here and there.. mostly back when he visited my "ranch" on a Folk Labor trip en route to Metropolis, Il to do his reporting about a USW lockout at the uranium plant north of Paducah, KY






The inner party...

was pretty much like most every other party that I have ever been to. The young folks come in.. the beer was all over the place, the folks danced.. the folks postured, conversations were everywhere.. music.. sights, good looking gals danced with good looking guys .. then the night drags on.. then the folks leave.. leaving the stragglers like a NASCAR finish line looking to get laid.. nothing special, except that this party was basically an "Office" party for some of the most brilliant and up and coming writers in the "Nation." some of them seasoned.. most of them new to the "game." but POLITICO writers having a few... at the "ELK's Club" They just needed the hats... because the ritual.. well you get my joke...HA! I did meet and play music with a cool guy named Tim.. he has heart.. I hope he takes good care of it. I would like to meet him again.

Day 3...

In conclusion... or...You Should read this.. You should read that...


I have read maybe 12 books in my life. I am a 10th grade drop out. I fell between the cracks, thank GOD! but I can listen, I have read the liner notes of 1000's of world music and jazz records and CD's. I am an initiated and trained West African Djembe player.. so storytelling and oral tradition... got it!



I have recently found Librivox. I listen to books when I can, I am listening to Jack London now on recommendation from "smokestack" Mark Ross.. I have already listened to all the Upton Sinclair I could find.. I listened to the end of 1984 on the way home from D.C...sometimes I listen to books when I ain't supposed to, but.. I would rather do that, than succumb to OPERATIONAL FATIGUE... wink wink..

Mike turned me onto Turkle when he visited, but now it was a goodbye.. I was going back to ol' Kentucky and my guide was going to leave me with another story to study.. I had never heard of Harry Kelber . Mike made me read the obit he wrote that is linked 15 words back... before i left.



So there for be it resolved that:


I most likely will not read any books that you or anyone else suggests.. I can't.. I have a disability, it was never diagnosed... that is why I came all the way to fucking D.C. I went straight to the source.. I love listening to other people talk about the things that make them passionate... insane.. manic.. inspired.. I used to be a sufi.. I love spinning.. ecstatic... wine induced conversation.. it's spiritual.. you be Rumi and I'll be Shams... any questions????? Thoughts???

so,     (as the hipsters say)

I climbed Mt. Pleasant.. JP went to Washington.. Mike gave me some advice... I should link a tip jar to my blog.. but I have a better idea.. I have given away 100's of my cd's .. I once gave away 50 free download cards at the Labor Notes Convention.. not one download.. so...


Be it finally resolved...


"Insert sage advice here"... Support labor folk singers God dammit... We document and suffer the same plight as writers.. we hang.... on .. Every Word.. beotch!!!!


JP Wright
Louisville, KY
The "other" IWW labor desk...

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Saturday, January 17, 2015

Politicos

So, as the hipsters say.. um.. well.. I think I would tell them..

There are 470,000 things good and 470.000 things bad about the Labor Movement.. and NEWS FLASH!!!!!!   Scoop: There has always been 470,000 things good and 470,000 things bad about the Labor MOVEment, but...

There are ways to take the good and leave the rest for history to sort out. Sun Ra the Free Jazz musician had a saying... "That is His Story, My Story is endless.. what is your story?"

My story: I am a Locomotive Engineer, front line labor organizer.. I am very versed in Eugene Debs,  the railroad man.. Socialist? not so much...A middle class dude who has a serious heart for the underdog. My mother was a teacher, she went to school in Louisville. She traded in two working men for a life of activism, lesbianism and then childhood education. I grew up around political activists....And now.. like Paul Harvey said... here is the rest of the story... I am a folk singer.. community activist, slash... African Djembe player.. Community Builder. (Your Community).. is relative.. so..

Why would a "hippie" come all the way to DC to hang out with a bunch of labor reporters? well.. we got work to do.. fellow workers.. you work and they don't.. you write and they don't.. i play music and they don't .. there is no Republican "folk" music.. We are in a room full of coal gas.. here.. so...
Get to work!

 Mike Elk wrote a peice once about coal miners.. doing civil disobediance in the street in St. Louis.. I really wanted to go to that protest, but I had other obligations. I read the article, looked at the pictures and wrote a song.. A picture was inspired the tune... Old men.. Grandpa's willing to get arrested.. Oxygen in thier noses.. sitting down in the street... the article aslo had Quotes from the workers...

Important.. voices... I could hear them in the writing.......

Mike reports on labor differently than some.. I am a musician and look for inspiration in people. Sometimes the tune documents a struggle, sometimes it tells of a vicotry... but mostly (Folk) music is about folks and what they do, and why ... and sometimes what they can do about it.. So, UM.. like... it's hip.. to be a folk labor reporter.. and my message to you would be.....

Write it out.. look to street for advice.. talk to the person on the bus.. down the street working as a security guard.. The worker at McDonalds... because, they have a story to tell... (what's yours)... here is the tune...

The mad railroader meets the mad reporter in the Marx Cafe.


I arrive in D.C late, but to some, early.. but to me a railroader? There really is not a so called "day." We have a saying on the railroad... "Awake Time." First, we go to a collective house party. Then to a store, then to a bar.. just for a second.. then to the Marx Cafe. I guess for us this was the trip to the "Chestnut Tree Cafe." The place where the activists go to wait... well that's Orwellian... wink. wink...

We yelled over a very loud DJ, who was playing the last call, go the fuck home music. Two labor reporters. Sort of.. my friend gets paid to report on the "labor desk." I am a front line labor organizer.. and last night's frontline... was the cold, late night streets of D.C. America's "capital.."

so .... now, I sit at the kitchen table, the final resting place of the pizza box,  to make my report, it's now 10 am or so.. and the young whippersnappers are waking.

but

let's not get time specific.

#RAILROADED on the road..

JP Wright
Washinton D.C.
20140117 1130 hours




Friday, January 16, 2015

We Who #Labor In The Arts

But that is His Story. what is your story?...and now.... the rest of the story...Today is examination day.. are you to blind to the evils.. oh... RA. RA. RA...

"We who labor in the arts, we who are singers, we who are actors, we who are artist. We must remember that we come from the people, our strength comes from the people, and we must serve the people... and be a part of them." Paul Robeson


Words, Sound and Power! 



I am a collector of sounds, I also like to play and make them. When I was a kid, I was banned for two blocks around my school from making noises. I had found my voice. I discovered that I could throw it far. Siren noises, and a loud woody wood pecker call was my song. People in the neighborhood knew... that John was walking to school. A woman even went so far as to report me to a show called Real People. A show about eccentrics. I guess for me, it was natural. 

Sun Ra, in a movie called "Make a Joyful Noise," was being interviewed and suggests that he is just like the birds in the trees.. if you don't want to listen then....




but here we go with "His Story". "Mine is endless.." he said that too. RA Ra ra....

for a while now I have been burning. Inspired, writing new tunes trying to figure out what is going to happen. Trying to do something else, create. A poet friend of mine once said.. "write it out!"

but words and power... sounds.. that quote from Paul Robeson is what is on my mind most of the time. these days.. along with the quote from Debs, that is my signature in my emails. The one about conscience

"An inner feeling or voice viewed as acting as a guide to the rightness or wrongness of one's behavior." Google


I am still trying to find that voice, and I am listening to the elders. I am also trying to create a new world from the ashes of the old. and in that burning.... trying to live, in balance with love and beauty. I am in my middle ages. the war.. between the young and the old. but.. "eye in the storm" I don't know.. let me think about it... 

JP Wright
20150116 0655 hours
Louisville, KY




Thursday, January 15, 2015

Even Further

We romantically ponder.. imagine how it might have been.. back in the day.. the great labor movement... the halls filled with pint glasses raised.. songs in the air... workers in the great halls of labor... when the movement was vibrant...



People in the now.. suggest a labor party.. so.. off I go to go Even Further.. and possibly further than that!

A long road trip to Washington, DC to visit with a friend....

 Mike Elk is a son. The son of an organizer...... Big Elk.. I met Mr. Elk in Chicago, in a hotel room at a labor conference. The dog and pizza, the Mom and a son... and  [THE FATHER].  It is these relationships that I love to watch.. to get a peek into.. to see a son talk to a father.. the little horns tells stories of success and failure... to the big horns.

My father is an E lectrician... A contractor.. the guy who I could find at the bar Tim Tam's at 5 pm..
He would be there everyday.. after work.. mon - fri...  

 I would go to the bar across George Rodgers Clark Park.. Mulberry Hill. on my mongoose, BMX. to be exact..... and hang out at the "real union" hall... the beer joint. In Schnizelburg, Germantown.. Louisville, KY

This is where I would get my pickled bologna and crackers..and he would drink his Falls City beer from a 10oz glass...   (VIP) very important part of the story.. 

I would listen to working folks talk... play shuffleboard and make trips to the Convenient store for a pack of Kool cigarettes.

Keep the change...son...

For years, I struggled to figure out how to get a German Catholic working man to pay attention to me. I found later in life, that his role.. and that is it..  a role... in the life play... I unfairly cast him in many a part that he was not qualified to play.

So. I'm going to party.. With Labor Reporters.. this Braden southern organizer.. Louisvillian.. Derby city guy... is driving 10 hours for a party? No... I am driving to go even further.. to hang out with a Big Labor Guy... a dude.. a young whipper snapper.. who has a father sort of like mine.. a working man's man.. union man.

and 


we are just trying to make them proud... that is the role a son plays.... We can't help it..

The only pat on a young man's back that really matters in life...  is the firm side hug and pat on the backside from a father.. 


from that guy that made all those mistakes.. made the dumb ass decisions.. that guy... {THE FATHER} his love is important to a boy... very important..

So a progressive party! That's what i'm going to.. straight to the source..

TO: Report with the Reporters.. hang with the professionals.. the folks who report on the movement.. the struggle.. the War on The Workers... the big labor guy's and gal's... party.

I'll be talking about progressive things....like this very important radio show from another father.. from another son.. Duncan's blog.. Utah's kid.. now that is even further than that! another interesting father and son..... Relation Ship that is gonna sail.... someday!

JP Wright
20150115 1001 hours
Louisville, KY

P.S.

So, UM.. labor reporters...

Scoop.... have you ever heard of Paul Robeson?


Friday, January 9, 2015

An Interview with JP Wright: Locomotive Activist Railroader Folk Singer



When I visited The Sun Ra house in Philly... Ra had an award on the wall that was front and center. He had amazing awards from amazing places, but one was front and center... It was from kids.. Just a note from a class thanking the Arkestra for playing their school. I asked Marshall Allan about it and he said that award.. Was Ra's favorite.... 



The General Secretary of the Industrial Workers of the World sent out a request for a member to be interviewed by some high school students. I jumped on the opportunity. I am a very busy person, but.. I really enjoyed taking the time out of my busy life to type out my answers to their questions... 

How have you been personally affected by unions?

My father and step father were both union members as well as my mother, so personally, I had a good access to a good childhood. I never went without anything and didn’t have to go to school in buddies. HA! I have been an officer in my Brotherhood of Locomotive Engineers and now I am a delegate in the Industrial Workers of the World, the union gives me a strong feeling of responsibility to others. My in depth study of the labor movement has given me an education about the history of the United States that most people won’t get from the normal corporate owned media and schools. My work as an organizer has given me a wealth of knowledge of how to move in the world of human experience. Personally unions are to me what the church gives to others, community and a safe place to forward my studies. My paycheck is another thing the union got for me. I am well paid as a Locomotive Engineer. I am a reformer, a different kind of union person, so I have been given a very big job by the unions we have today. So in effect, unions have made my work even more important, especially being an organizer. A person who works to make the bottom of the structure stronger.

What do you believe was Eugene Debs’s greatest contribution to America?

The industrial union concept and structure. And not just as a concept, the Great Northern Strike was proof that this concept works to forward human need in the face of greed and exploitation.

How have unions changed since Debs first pushed for their formation?

In the railroad industry, they have hardly changed at all. We are still organized by craft. Debs and others formed the American Railway Union because craft unionism was giving the railroads plenty of ways to divide and conquer. Engineer vs. Fireman, Conductor, Vs. Trainman… Ect. Ect. I think society has also changed in the way that folks look at community. I think the unions of today wish people wanted them to be the source of community they once were. In the days before radio and T.V… unions were the community center. They were the place people turned to in times of stress. Now, many big unions suffer the same problems very large structures face. Uncontrollable culture shifts and serious lack of connection to the roots of the structure. A loss of mission and vision of the goals and purpose.

Within your lifetime, have you noticed any changes in how unions function?

Recently, there has been a push coming from large business unions to “outsource” their direct action tactics off on organizations, such as Our-Walmart and other organizations that are being funded by unions, but appear to be organic in nature. I see this much in the way corporations sub-contract. The unions have found a way to subvert liability issues and sometimes internal union political responsibility. For example, spending money on organizing drives can get a union leader in trouble if the drive does not go so well, so the liability will be on the “grass roots” organization. Sometimes funded from other sources, but with a clear union connection and goal.

There is also in my lifetime a sort of “Rank and File Rebellion” pushing up from the bottom of larger union structures. I am a member of two of these Rank and File movements, Teamsters for A Democratic Union and Railroad Workers United. There has also been Rank and File reform caucuses in the International Aerospace and Machinists Union (IAM) AKA Rosie’s in Seattle at Boeing and in  the Chicago Teachers Union. CORE, “The Caucus of Rank and File Educators”. These reform organizations are pushing for Democratic principles and shop floor tactics that the Industrial Workers Of The World have always known to be what moves the working class into control and winning positions.

Eugene Debs held some controversial views on economic policy. Eventually forming the Democratic Social Democratic party in his later years. What elements of socialism do you find to be most present in the modern union?

Well, it matters who sets the policy, in relation to the controversy. The answer to this question will reveal my understanding of socialism that is not academic. I have not studied Socialism in great depth. I think in unions today you find elements of a social structure that puts human need over the need for non-humans, aka “entities” aka banks. Unions these days have become the bargaining agents for people to move the money into the pockets of the workers, but in my opinion and experience, not much else. I am a member of a credit union. This was established by my union workers as a way to use a social structure of democracy to keep fees down. I think the worker ownership of the union makes them socialist in nature, but without a real tangible culture of ownership and involvement, the unions of today have become more of a service that relies on dues but not providing a great wealth of human knowledge and culture.

Much of Debs early union work was with railroad workers, As a Locomotive Engineer, How does Eugene Debs legacy affect you, In either a practical or inspirational manner?

“I have a heart for others, and that is why I am in this work. When I see suffering about me,
I myself suffer, and so when I put forth my efforts to relieve others I am simply working for myself. I do not consider that I have made any sacrifice whatsoever, no man does… unless he violates his conscience.” Eugene Victor Debs

In the context of that quote, I was raised in a German Catholic union home by a Lebanese activist Buddhist mother. She was the daughter of a Lebanese immigrant and the youngest of 18 children. That is a long story, but my two fathers were workers, one an electrician and one who was a railroad worker. My mother went to school to become a teacher in her early 30’s. At college she found an activist group working to get the University of Louisville to divest funding from South African Apartheid. This is where she came out of the closet. So, my manhood has a serious foundation in the working class church and in serious activism and I was raised by lesbians and college activist. HA! HA! So,

 The quote from Debs sounds very Buddhist to me. An unselfish desire to work for others. Debs did time in prison for his workers. His ideas and beliefs… He sacrificed his life for. I have fancy and have read others accounts that Debs was authentic. He always gave his money to the union and never asked for and would many times forfeit salary. His work load was not set by compensation. So, for me as a union organizer, it is his serious accountability that is inspiring to me. He also loved the people that he worked for and looked past their dusty and crass working class ways. You can read and feel this in his letter called “You Railroad, Men”

At the end of the email you ask for any interesting facts or insights.

Did you know that the President of the United States ordered by law that any opposition to WW1 would be considered treason and punishable by law?



Did you know that the Catholic Church outlawed “interest” on money loans all the way up into the middle 1800’s?

As for insights…

The union I would rather be in is called the IWW. I cannot be solely represented by this union set forth in a law called the Railway Labor Act. I am not allowed to access my right to free association for a reason. So, I voluntarily, proudly have involved myself in this union because, I decided that the Preamble to The IWW Constitution was what I seriously believe. I am 45 years old and have a son who is 12, so, I am very inspired and honored to be asked by your group to answer these questions. We must look forward to the seventh generation some say, so I am honored that my friends in youth seek my knowledge gained from life experiences. I get from you inspiration.

In the IWW, we have other very inspirational leaders who have been part of our struggle, I would suggest looking into Joe Hill. This year is the 100 year centennial celebration of his murder by the hands of the capitalist class. He was sort of our songwriter/ organizer saint. We also have another amazing person who worked for our organization called Utah Phillips. He had a saying,

“The long memory is the most radical idea in this country. It is the loss of that long memory which deprives our people of that connective flow of thoughts and events that clarifies our vision, not of where we are going, but where we want to go.”





So, with that quote… keep asking question and use that tool that is yours and yours alone.. Your brain. It’s the best tool you got.

I could go on forever but if you are interested in my music or further experiences on the rails… go to:


John Paul Wright
Industrial Workers Of The World
Railroad Workers United

Kentucky GMB

Thursday, January 1, 2015

Two for the 1st


Song to the Future.. 2015..
I’ve paid my dues, got nothing to lose,
I won’t quit for tryin’
I carried my own, and the stars have shown,
It’s time to go somewhat…
Further, and even further than that.
Stop and Start again.
Further, and even further than that-
Again and again.
A hopeless manic, wrapped in a cloak of panic!
What the hell do you think I meant?
My words were not for, a closing of a door,
They were a knock and a wish to go…
Further, and even further than that…
Round and round.
Further and even further than that,
Stop and start again.
We feel the same sun, and a course will be run,
That rain is gonna fall.
There’s nothing you can do, Stop giving me the blues,
There is nothing left to do but go….
Further, and even further than that…
Over and over.
Further, and even further than that,
Round and round.
Hook em’ quick, to catch that fish.
But what would be the bounty?
A certain passion, that ain’t a fashion,
But all I can offer is to go…
Further, and even further than that.
You outta Listen!
Further, and even further than that,
Over and over.
When the credits roll, how will we know?
If the audience will be there.
How far can it go? cause I don’t know..
Your always looking over your shoulder afraid to go..
Further, and even further than that..
Try if we may!
Further, and even further than that
You outta listen.
I’m not trying to capitalize, or win a prize,
That’s not the point of action!
I have some sort of feelin’
There would be some healing by always lookin’
Further, and even further than that,
You outta know!
Further, and even further than that,
Again and again!
JP on the first day of 2015




I am not one to go lightly on words,
with quotes and idle statements.
What you say, you have said-
and I follow directions.

I am not one that signs my name,
dreams and lofty ideas are,
blueprints to me, sort of plans.
and I look for tomorrows.

We are at an impasse
There is no turning back.
Both parties are the benefactors.

The contract now,
is the result of how,
things are gonna be.

I am not one that takes two steps back
mistakes and a forward plan
resolve to try, do not ask why!
and I do not stand corrected!