The French philosopher/writer Albert Camus wrote, “Artists did not sign up but were compelled to embarked on a slave galley, having to do service for the ownership class.” The artist, like the mass of workers in poverty or struggling from paycheque to paycheque are denied access to the best food, medicine, housing, education and wellbeing in life, and are left behind the great plough of capitalism gagging on their financially imposed class limitations which not only create huge pressures on family life but deny people the richness of our commonwealth and culture.
Within these oppressive conditions, when there was a viable industrial working class, there were continual fracas, rebellious moments, withdrawal of labour, strikes, sit-ins and street battles. One needs to remind oneself that along with a representative state, freedom to worship, and a free press, trade unionism is one of the guarantees of a free society.
Under Reagan and Thatcher, both of whom seemed to have decided that the working class was composed of sub-humans, enemies of liberty and safety, who were always on the verge of barbarism.
It was vital to the liberal establishment that the masses: the people, the mob were kept under, what the German philosopher, Herbert Marcuse named as repressive tolerance. This was to create a sense of oppression, always letting the masses know that the state was there amongst them and ready to strike should the people become overly demanding. A businessman assigned to the US Supreme Court by Reagan, L.F.Powell, referred to the people’s desire for a decent life as “an excess of democracy”.
Having spent time across several years in factories, with working people I witnessed many moments of fissure as well as street demonstrations for jobs, fair pay, or to release some leader who had been arrested and sentenced to prison for simply speaking out.
Below you can continue my witnessing the existence of the now defunct English industrial working class for the next few weeks. Below are some moments of those confrontations.
An older miner at Kellingley Colliery, Yorkshire, having to re-apply for a lower paid position, being humiliated. 1974 photo:Robert Golden
A miner at the check-in window being told he hasn’t been allowed work for the day. This often happened to miners know to be trade union activists. photo: Robert Golden
Anti-Nazi activists trying to stop a Nazi march in London, separated by several cordons of police. photograph: Robert Golden
Activists find a place in the road to try to block the march; they are pushed around and arrested by the police. In my witnessing, I never saw a demonstrator hit a policeman,although I am sure that somewhere, sometimes it did happen. Today in the UK, simply standing peacefully on the side of the road, watching can get a person arrested and left with a criminal record. This is happening more and more to young people and climate change activists. photo:Robert Golden
This happened at the beginning of the first Notting Hill Festival when the police attacked a friendly peaceable crowd. photograph: Robert Golden
When there was an industrial working class, members of the class and of the trade unions understood that fairness of conditions, pay, schooling were not given by the rich or the state, but rather demanded and gained on the basis of activisms. photo; Robert Golden
The Socialist Worker’s Party organised the Right To Work march from Manchester to London in 1976. The marchers were hindered by regulations and police intimidation (especially their several attempts to arrest the leaders).
When the march reached north London, just in front of a police station, police poured from every direction, violently attacking the marchers and successfully arresting its leaders. My pictures and therefore I was a witness to the event in court. Several of my pictures showed clearly that a young miner could not have attacked a policeman’s coat with a knife as in the same picture the miner is being carried into the station by two other policemen and the supposedly attacked policeman is standing aside with an unripped coat. I was accused of doctoring the negative (this is way before Photoshop); the miner got a year in prison. photograph: Robert Golden
The next day the above rally took place in what was then the Albert Hall. photograph: Robert Golden
The audience cheering a speaker. This was a period when citizens recognised the need to be part of a community that by necessity, recognises for themselves and others that changes are not given but won...photograph: Robert Golden
THANK you Claudio...I grieve for our species now, as I have grieved for lost friends and relatives. Not only because of the 1.5 degrees but because of the greed of the neoliberals and the horror of another possible term for Trump who will damage Europe as he helps his 'friend' (perhaps blackmailer) Putin destroy more lives in Europe...
To forget our history, to refuse to question the given crooked script and close our eyes to the blatant evidence, to the purposefully impoverished lives of our mothers and fathers, of our protesting young, of the used, abused, murdered majority, is a form of blind complicity, a mindless self violence encouraged by our criminal elite.
A dear friend brings back the light each time with a slogan he read at a march a long time ago:
'help the police, beat yourself up'.
Thank you again, Robert. I'm so pleased it sounds as if you're doing well.
THANK you Claudio...I grieve for our species now, as I have grieved for lost friends and relatives. Not only because of the 1.5 degrees but because of the greed of the neoliberals and the horror of another possible term for Trump who will damage Europe as he helps his 'friend' (perhaps blackmailer) Putin destroy more lives in Europe...
To forget our history, to refuse to question the given crooked script and close our eyes to the blatant evidence, to the purposefully impoverished lives of our mothers and fathers, of our protesting young, of the used, abused, murdered majority, is a form of blind complicity, a mindless self violence encouraged by our criminal elite.
A dear friend brings back the light each time with a slogan he read at a march a long time ago:
'help the police, beat yourself up'.
Thank you again, Robert. I'm so pleased it sounds as if you're doing well.