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Song for Ginger Goodwin
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Last summer I had the pleasure of singing at an event in northern Vancouver Island that happens every year in memory of a prominent local labor organizer who was killed by an agent of the state because he refused to fight in a bosses' war.
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Peak #177
Peak in subgenre #27
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David Rovics
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September 18, 2009
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Last summer I had the pleasure of singing at an event in northern Vancouver Island that happens every year in memory of a prominent local labor organizer who was killed by an agent of the state because he refused to fight in a bosses' war.
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He grew up in Yorkshire County On the class war battle lines From the age of 14 years He was working in the mines He saw the children dying Of hunger and disease His family was evicted And he headed overseas Cape Breton, Nova Scotia Was where he landed for a while Then he hopped a freight For about three thousand miles Ended up out west By Nanaimo Bay Where he worked the Number Five pit And spent his final days Let's remember the departed And for us the things they gave As we're gathered here By Ginger Goodwin's grave In England and in Canada From the east out to the west The miners lived and died At capital's behest Ginger saw the writing That was covering the wall One Big Union was the watchword For the workers one and all Ginger organized the miners And they struck for better pay And they struck the Dunsmuir Colleries And fought to see the day When the labor movement Could say its work was done With a world run by workers For the good of everyone Chorus When the “War to End All Wars” came He knew it was a lie He said he wouldn't fight for the bosses He wouldn't kill or die He had blacklung from the mines But they called him fit to go So he hid out in the mountains Out in the rain and snow The cop who went to find him This is what he said “I'm gonna bring him in Whether that's alive or dead” The people gained a martyr Who would never leave our side And ten thousand workers marched When they heard that Ginger died
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