Jack Battuello Memoir #1 - University of Illinois Springfield
Jack Battuello Memoir #1 - University of Illinois Springfield
Jack Battuello Memoir #1 - University of Illinois Springfield
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<strong>Jack</strong> <strong>Battuello</strong> 38<br />
Conditions became so bad and this was in the midst <strong>of</strong> all the farming<br />
<strong>of</strong> the Progressive Miners and all that ensued. The boys came to me<br />
one day and said, "<strong>Jack</strong>, you've been gone for a couple weeks down in<br />
Franklin County, but these kids are starving to death here." 1 said,<br />
"Why in the hell didn't you do something abotit it?" "Well, we're<br />
waiting for you to come back." 1 said, "Okay," so I organized a<br />
truck and four or five fellows and one night in the stealth <strong>of</strong> the<br />
darkness, we went out to Fred Stems--a farmer who lived out just west<br />
<strong>of</strong> Wilsonville--and we killed one <strong>of</strong> his steers and dragged it ta<br />
the hard road, took it to the basement <strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> the fellow workers,<br />
butchered it, and distributed meat at five o'clock in the morning.<br />
A year and a half later the mines hadn't been working too much and<br />
what little work we were getting was on a division <strong>of</strong> work <strong>of</strong> five<br />
to one. The mine l~ad to work five shifts in order for US to get one<br />
shift--we were dividing work. And so we were making about five dol.lars<br />
a week, sometimes five dollars for two weeks. That was our pay. Our<br />
annua, wage in that period was about six hundred dollars or seven<br />
hundred dollars.<br />
A year and a half later, I went around among the boys and I said give<br />
me a nickel, a dime, whatever you got. 1 didn't even tell them--some<br />
<strong>of</strong> them you can't talk to you know. I collected $37.50, 1: drove out<br />
with a fellow to Fred Stems place and hc was fixing fences, hamering<br />
that fence. He looked up--he knew me--and said, '%i, <strong>Jack</strong>, what the<br />
hell brings you out here?" And I said, "f came out to pay you some<br />
money." He straightened up and looked at me and said, "You don't<br />
owe me any money. " And I said, "Yes I do. I' I' Naw," he said, "You<br />
don't owe me any money." You know, T had rented a house from him once<br />
before and he said, "You paid your rent." And I said, "No, I owe you<br />
tl<br />
some money, Naw, I' hc said, "You don't owe me any money. You're<br />
kidding. I' I said, "No, hcrc's what happened: About a year ago we<br />
were hungry. The kids were starving, we needed food, protein especially,<br />
and we came out here one night and butchered one <strong>of</strong> your big<br />
black steers. I would say that he weighed, just guessing, 1100 pounds."<br />
And T reached in my pocket and said, "Now I collected $37.50, that's<br />
every nickel I could get to pay for that damn steer." And he said,<br />
"Well., 1'11 be go to hell .I1 He said, "You know, I didn't even miss<br />
that stecr." I said, "Well, that's what happened.'' ell," he said,<br />
"Now by gosh, I didn't miss that steer, but since you tell me, thaz's<br />
my contribution to the kids and the strike." I said, "NO, I've<br />
collrcted this dam money, 1 didn't even put it down. I don't even<br />
know who in the hell I got it from now." And I stuck it in his pocket,<br />
So you see, he had bccn molded and melted into this kind <strong>of</strong> philosophical<br />
thing that had occurred in the village.<br />
Well, we had mother experience there. Nellie Gahagirn and two children,<br />
about two and three years old--her husband had left her, had abandoned<br />
her. Before that happened, they had bought this house, years before,<br />
on a financing basis and they were paying so much a month for it.<br />
<strong>Jack</strong> <strong>Battuello</strong> <strong>Memoir</strong> -- Archives, <strong>University</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Illinois</strong> at <strong>Springfield</strong>