ncoln, Illinois, Or; XI B R.AR.Y OF THE UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS 331.B9 C73p Jk '. T: J . '* A-*** * Plea of Frank Comerford In Defense of jp- ' if Carl E. Person 's Life ^"^~~^fc /***** <^*^1j t Made at Lincoln, Illinois, October Fourth, Nineteen Hundred Fourteen Stand Up and Fight You're sick of the game ; well now that's a shame, You're young and you're brave and you're bright; "You've had a raw deal/" "I know--but don't squeal, Buck up/ Do your damndest and fight. It's the plugging away that will win you the day, So don't be a piker, old pard! Just draw on your grit; it's dead easy to quit; It's keeping your chin up that's hard. It's easy to cry that you're beaten and die; It's easy to crawfish and crawl ; But to fight and to fight when hope's out of sight Why that's the best game of them all! And though you come out of each gruelling bout All broken and battered and scarred, Just have one more try it's dead easy to die, It's the keeping on living that's hard. Robert W. Service Copyrighted by The Person Defense League of Chicago, Cook County, Illinois 1915 INTRODUCTION An injury to one, is the concern of all, United we stand, divided we fall. These two lines constitute an epitome of Americas' Organized Labor Movement. Pessimistic critics may seek to disprove this claim, by citing in- stances wherein the unity of action so clearly and forcibly expressed was apparent by its absence ; inquiry into such evasions and flagrant violations of Labors' fundamental principles will invariably disclose the fact, that such a contemptible proceeding was never due to any change of heart or thought on the part of the rank and file, but emanated from the self-centered minds of aspiring individuals whose temporary investure with an official title and representative author- ity, filled them with a mistaken sense of self-importance that distorted law into license and made the needs and wants of the many a matter of minor consideration when they clashed with pjersonal ambition and schemes of self-aggrandisement. Every mile-stone on the road of industrial progress stands as an enduring monument commemorating deeds of unconscious heroism, uncomplaining sacrifices and the endurance of inexpressable misery and privations, in a common cause, by the common soldiers in the vast army of over-worked and under-paid toilers. For years unscrupulous employers of labor, under the hypo- critical guise of paternal solicitude, benificent purpose and various other forms of sophism, kept the credulous workers hopelessly divided i and in ignorance of their own powers ; they robbed the defenseless employes with impunity, they harried them with skilfully devised * plans, intended to increase production while decreasing the cost, until the limit of physical endurance was not only reached but passed.