AftertheelectionsJurgisstayedoninPackingtownandkepthisjob. Theagitationtobreakupthepoliceprotectionofcriminalswascontinuing,anditseemedtohimbestto“laylow”forthepresent. Hehadnearlythreehundreddollarsinthebank,andmighthaveconsideredhimselfentitledtoavacation;buthehadaneasyjob,andforceofhabitkepthimatit. Besides,MikeScully,whomheconsulted,advisedhimthatsomethingmight“turnup”beforelong. Jurgisgothimselfaplaceinaboardinghousewithsomecongenialfriends. HehadalreadyinquiredofAniele,andlearnedthatElzbietaandherfamilyhadgonedowntown,andsohegavenofurtherthoughttothem. Hewentwithanewset,now,youngunmarriedfellowswhowere“sporty.” Jurgishadlongagocastoffhisfertilizerclothing,andsincegoingintopoliticshehaddonnedalinencollarandagreasyrednecktie. Hehadsomereasonforthinkingofhisdress,forhewasmakingaboutelevendollarsaweek,andtwo-thirdsofithemightspenduponhispleasureswithoutevertouchinghissavings. Sometimeshewouldridedown-townwithapartyoffriendstothecheaptheatersandthemusichallsandotherhauntswithwhichtheywerefamiliar. ManyofthesaloonsinPackingtownhadpooltables,andsomeofthembowlingalleys,bymeansofwhichhecouldspendhiseveningsinpettygambling.Also,therewerecardsanddice. OnetimeJurgisgotintoagameonaSaturdaynightandwonprodigiously,andbecausehewasamanofspirithestayedinwiththerestandthegamecontinueduntillateSundayafternoon,andbythattimehewas“out”overtwentydollars. OnSaturdaynights,also,anumberofballsweregenerallygiveninPackingtown;eachmanwouldbringhis“girl”withhim,payinghalfadollarforaticket,andseveraldollarsadditionalfordrinksinthecourseofthefestivities,whichcontinueduntilthreeorfouro’clockinthemorning,unlessbrokenupbyfighting. Duringallthistimethesamemanandwomanwoulddancetogether,half-stupefiedwithsensualityanddrink. BeforelongJurgisdiscoveredwhatScullyhadmeantbysomething“turningup.” InMaytheagreementbetweenthepackersandtheunionsexpired,andanewagreementhadtobesigned. Negotiationsweregoingon,andtheyardswerefulloftalkofastrike. Theoldscalehaddealtwiththewagesoftheskilledmenonly;andofthemembersoftheMeatWorkers’Unionabouttwo-thirdswereunskilledmen. InChicagotheselatterwerereceiving,forthemostpart,eighteenandahalfcentsanhour,andtheunionswishedtomakethisthegeneralwageforthenextyear. Itwasnotnearlysolargeawageasitseemed—inthecourseofthenegotiationstheunionofficersexaminedtimecheckstotheamountoftenthousanddollars,andtheyfoundthatthehighestwagespaidhadbeenfourteendollarsaweek,andthelowesttwodollarsandfivecents,andtheaverageofthewhole,sixdollarsandsixty-fivecents. Andsixdollarsandsixty-fivecentswashardlytoomuchforamantokeepafamilyon,consideringthefactthatthepriceofdressedmeathadincreasednearlyfiftypercentinthelastfiveyears,whilethepriceof“beefonthehoof”haddecreasedasmuch,itwouldhaveseemedthatthepackersoughttobeabletopayit;butthepackerswereunwillingtopayit—theyrejectedtheuniondemand,andtoshowwhattheirpurposewas,aweekortwoaftertheagreementexpiredtheyputdownthewagesofaboutathousandmentosixteenandahalfcents,anditwassaidthatoldmanJoneshadvowedhewouldputthemtofifteenbeforehegotthrough. Therewereamillionandahalfofmeninthecountrylookingforwork,ahundredthousandofthemrightinChicago;andwerethepackerstolettheunionstewardsmarchintotheirplacesandbindthemtoacontractthatwouldlosethemseveralthousanddollarsadayforayear?Notmuch! AllthiswasinJune;andbeforelongthequestionwassubmittedtoareferendumintheunions,andthedecisionwasforastrike. Itwasthesameinallthepackinghousecities;andsuddenlythenewspapersandpublicwokeuptofacethegruesomespectacleofameatfamine. Allsortsofpleasforareconsiderationweremade,butthepackerswereobdurate;andallthewhiletheywerereducingwages,andheadingoffshipmentsofcattle,andrushinginwagonloadsofmattressesandcots. Sothemenboiledover,andonenighttelegramswentoutfromtheunionheadquarterstoallthebigpackingcenters—toSt.Paul,SouthOmaha,SiouxCity,St.Joseph,KansasCity,EastSt.Louis,andNewYork—andthenextdayatnoonbetweenfiftyandsixtythousandmendrewofftheirworkingclothesandmarchedoutofthefactories,andthegreat“BeefStrike”wason. Jurgiswenttohisdinner,andafterwardhewalkedovertoseeMikeScully,wholivedinafinehouse,uponastreetwhichhadbeendecentlypavedandlightedforhisespecialbenefit. Scullyhadgoneintosemiretirement,andlookednervousandworried.“Whatdoyouwant?”hedemanded,whenhesawJurgis. “Icametoseeifmaybeyoucouldgetmeaplaceduringthestrike,”theotherreplied. AndScullyknithisbrowsandeyedhimnarrowly. Inthatmorning’spapersJurgishadreadafiercedenunciationofthepackersbyScully,whohaddeclaredthatiftheydidnottreattheirpeoplebetterthecityauthoritieswouldendthematterbytearingdowntheirplants. Now,therefore,Jurgiswasnotalittletakenabackwhentheotherdemandedsuddenly,“Seehere,Rudkus,whydon’tyoustickbyyourjob?” Jurgisstarted.“Workasascab?”hecried. “Whynot?”demandedScully.“What’sthattoyou?” “But—but—”stammeredJurgis.Hehadsomehowtakenitforgrantedthatheshouldgooutwithhisunion. “Thepackersneedgoodmen,andneedthembad,”continuedtheother,“andthey’lltreatamanrightthatstandsbythem. Whydon’tyoutakeyourchanceandfixyourself?” “But,”saidJurgis,“howcouldIeverbeofanyusetoyou—inpolitics?” “Youcouldn’tbeitanyhow,”saidScully,abruptly. “Hell,man!”criedtheother.“Don’tyouknowyou’reaRepublican? AnddoyouthinkI’malwaysgoingtoelectRepublicans? Mybrewerhasfoundoutalreadyhowweservedhim,andthereisthedeucetopay.” Jurgislookeddumfounded.Hehadneverthoughtofthataspectofitbefore.“IcouldbeaDemocrat,”hesaid. “Yes,”respondedtheother,“butnotrightaway;amancan’tchangehispoliticseveryday. Andbesides,Idon’tneedyou—there’dbenothingforyoutodo. Andit’salongtimetoelectionday,anyhow;andwhatareyougoingtodomeantime?” “IthoughtIcouldcountonyou,”beganJurgis. “Yes,”respondedScully,“soyoucould—Ineveryetwentbackonafriend. ButisitfairtoleavethejobIgotyouandcometomeforanother? Ihavehadahundredfellowsaftermetoday,andwhatcanIdo? I’veputseventeenmenonthecitypayrolltocleanstreetsthisoneweek,anddoyouthinkIcankeepthatupforever? Itwouldn’tdoformetotellothermenwhatItellyou,butyou’vebeenontheinside,andyououghttohavesenseenoughtoseeforyourself.Whathaveyoutogainbyastrike?” “Ihadn’tthought,”saidJurgis. “Exactly,”saidScully,“butyou’dbetter. Takemywordforit,thestrikewillbeoverinafewdays,andthemenwillbebeaten;andmeantimewhatyoucangetoutofitwillbelongtoyou.Doyousee?” AndJurgissaw.Hewentbacktotheyards,andintotheworkroom. Themenhadleftalonglineofhogsinvariousstagesofpreparation,andtheforemanwasdirectingthefeebleeffortsofascoreortwoofclerksandstenographersandofficeboystofinishupthejobandgetthemintothechillingrooms. Jurgiswentstraightuptohimandannounced,“Ihavecomebacktowork,Mr.Murphy.” Theboss’sfacelightedup.“Goodman!”hecried.“Comeahead!” “Justamoment,”saidJurgis,checkinghisenthusiasm.“IthinkIoughttogetalittlemorewages.” “Yes,”repliedtheother,“ofcourse.Whatdoyouwant?” Jurgishaddebatedontheway.Hisnervealmostfailedhimnow,butheclenchedhishands.“IthinkIoughttohave’threedollarsaday,”hesaid. “Allright,”saidtheother,promptly;andbeforethedaywasoutourfrienddiscoveredthattheclerksandstenographersandofficeboysweregettingfivedollarsaday,andthenhecouldhavekickedhimself! SoJurgisbecameoneofthenew“Americanheroes,”amanwhosevirtuesmeritedcomparisonwiththoseofthemartyrsofLexingtonandValleyForge. Theresemblancewasnotcomplete,ofcourse,forJurgiswasgenerouslypaidandcomfortablyclad,andwasprovidedwithaspringcotandamattressandthreesubstantialmealsaday;alsohewasperfectlyatease,andsafefromallperiloflifeandlimb,saveonlyinthecasethatadesireforbeershouldleadhimtoventureoutsideofthestockyardsgates. Andevenintheexerciseofthisprivilegehewasnotleftunprotected;agoodpartoftheinadequatepoliceforceofChicagowassuddenlydivertedfromitsworkofhuntingcriminals,andrushedouttoservehim. Thepolice,andthestrikersalso,weredeterminedthatthereshouldbenoviolence;buttherewasanotherpartyinterestedwhichwasmindedtothecontrary—andthatwasthepress. OnthefirstdayofhislifeasastrikebreakerJurgisquitworkearly,andinaspiritofbravadohechallengedthreemenofhisacquaintancetogooutsideandgetadrink. Theyaccepted,andwentthroughthebigHalstedStreetgate,whereseveralpolicemenwerewatching,andalsosomeunionpickets,scanningsharplythosewhopassedinandout. JurgisandhiscompanionswentsouthonHalstedStreet;pastthehotel,andthensuddenlyhalfadozenmenstartedacrossthestreettowardthemandproceededtoarguewiththemconcerningtheerroroftheirways. Astheargumentswerenottakenintheproperspirit,theywentontothreats;andsuddenlyoneofthemjerkedoffthehatofoneofthefourandflungitoverthefence. Themanstartedafterit,andthen,asacryof“Scab!” wasraisedandadozenpeoplecamerunningoutofsaloonsanddoorways,asecondman’sheartfailedhimandhefollowed. Jurgisandthefourthstayedlongenoughtogivethemselvesthesatisfactionofaquickexchangeofblows,andthenthey,too,tooktotheirheelsandfledbackofthehotelandintotheyardsagain. Meantime,ofcourse,policemenwerecomingonarun,andasacrowdgatheredotherpolicegotexcitedandsentinariotcall. Jurgisknewnothingofthis,butwentbackto“Packers’Avenue,”andinfrontofthe“CentralTimeStation”hesawoneofhiscompanions,breathlessandwildwithexcitement,narratingtoanevergrowingthronghowthefourhadbeenattackedandsurroundedbyahowlingmob,andhadbeennearlytorntopieces. Whilehestoodlistening,smilingcynically,severaldapperyoungmenstoodbywithnotebooksintheirhands,anditwasnotmorethantwohourslaterthatJurgissawnewsboysrunningaboutwitharmfulsofnewspapers,printedinredandblackletterssixincheshigh: VIOLENCEINTHEYARDS!STRIKEBREAKERSSURROUNDEDBYFRENZIEDMOB! IfhehadbeenabletobuyallofthenewspapersoftheUnitedStatesthenextmorning,hemighthavediscoveredthathisbeer-huntingexploitwasbeingperusedbysometwoscoremillionsofpeople,andhadservedasatextforeditorialsinhalfthestaidandsolemnbusinessmen’snewspapersintheland. Jurgiswastoseemoreofthisastimepassed. Forthepresent,hisworkbeingover,hewasfreetorideintothecity,byarailroaddirectfromtheyards,orelsetospendthenightinaroomwherecotshadbeenlaidinrows. Hechosethelatter,buttohisregret,forallnightlonggangsofstrikebreakerskeptarriving. Asveryfewofthebetterclassofworkingmencouldbegotforsuchwork,thesespecimensofthenewAmericanherocontainedanassortmentofthecriminalsandthugsofthecity,besidesNegroesandthelowestforeigners-Greeks,Roumanians,Sicilians,andSlovaks. Theyhadbeenattractedmorebytheprospectofdisorderthan,bythebigwages;andtheymadethenighthideouswithsingingandcarousing,andonlywenttosleepwhenthetimecameforthemtogetuptowork. InthemorningbeforeJurgishadfinishedhisbreakfast,“Pat”Murphyorderedhimtooneofthesuperintendents,whoquestionedhimastohisexperienceintheworkofthekillingroom. Hisheartbegantothumpwithexcitement,forhedivinedinstantlythathishourhadcome—thathewastobeaboss! Someoftheforemenwereunionmembers,andmanywhowerenothadgoneoutwiththemen. Itwasinthekillingdepartmentthatthepackershadbeenleftmostinthelurch,andpreciselyherethattheycouldleastaffordit;thesmokingandcanningandsaltingofmeatmightwait,andalltheby-productsmightbewasted—butfreshmeatsmustbehad,ortherestaurantsandhotelsandbrownstonehouseswouldfeelthepinch,andthen“publicopinion”wouldtakeastartlingturn. Anopportunitysuchasthiswouldnotcometwicetoaman;andJurgisseizedit. Yes,heknewthework,thewholeofit,andhecouldteachittoothers. Butifhetookthejobandgavesatisfactionhewouldexpecttokeepit—theywouldnotturnhimoffattheendofthestrike? TowhichthesuperintendentrepliedthathemightsafelytrustDurham’sforthat—theyproposedtoteachtheseunionsalesson,andmostofallthoseforemenwhohadgonebackonthem. Jurgiswouldreceivefivedollarsadayduringthestrike,andtwenty-fiveaweekafteritwassettled. Soourfriendgotapairof“slaughterpen”bootsand“jeans,”andflunghimselfathistask. Itwasaweirdsight,thereonthekillingbeds—athrongofstupidblackNegroes,andforeignerswhocouldnotunderstandawordthatwassaidtothem,mixedwithpale-faced,hollow-chestedbookkeepersandclerks,half-faintingforthetropicalheatandthesickeningstenchoffreshblood—andallstrugglingtodressadozenortwocattleinthesameplacewhere,twenty-fourhoursago,theoldkillingganghadbeenspeeding,withtheirmarvelousprecision,turningoutfourhundredcarcasseseveryhour! TheNegroesandthe“toughs”fromtheLeveedidnotwanttowork,andeveryfewminutessomeofthemwouldfeelobligedtoretireandrecuperate. InacoupleofdaysDurhamandCompanyhadelectricfansuptocoolofftheroomsforthem,andevencouchesforthemtoreston;andmeantimetheycouldgooutandfindashadycornerandtakea“snooze,”andastherewasnoplaceforanyoneinparticular,andnosystem,itmightbehoursbeforetheirbossdiscoveredthem. Asforthepoorofficeemployees,theydidtheirbest,movedtoitbyterror;thirtyofthemhadbeen“fired”inabunchthatfirstmorningforrefusingtoserve,besidesanumberofwomenclerksandtypewriterswhohaddeclinedtoactaswaitresses. ItwassuchaforceasthisthatJurgishadtoorganize. Hedidhisbest,flyinghereandthere,placingtheminrowsandshowingthemthetricks;hehadnevergivenanorderinhislifebefore,buthehadtakenenoughofthemtoknow,andhesoonfellintothespiritofit,androaredandstormedlikeanyoldstager. Hehadnotthemosttractablepupils,however. “Seehyar,boss,”abigblack“buck”wouldbegin,“efyoudoan’likedewayAhdoesdisjob,youkingetsomebodyelsetodoit.” Thenacrowdwouldgatherandlisten,mutteringthreats. Afterthefirstmealnearlyallthesteelkniveshadbeenmissing,andnoweveryNegrohadone,groundtoafinepoint,hiddeninhisboots. Therewasnobringingorderoutofsuchachaos,Jurgissoondiscovered;andhefellinwiththespiritofthething—therewasnoreasonwhyheshouldwearhimselfoutwithshouting. Ifhidesandgutswereslashedandrendereduselesstherewasnowayoftracingittoanyone;andifamanlayoffandforgottocomebacktherewasnothingtobegainedbyseekinghim,foralltherestwouldquitinthemeantime. Everythingwent,duringthestrike,andthepackerspaid. BeforelongJurgisfoundthatthecustomofrestinghadsuggestedtosomealertmindsthepossibilityofregisteringatmorethanoneplaceandearningmorethanonefivedollarsaday. Whenhecaughtamanatthishe“fired”him,butitchancedtobeinaquietcorner,andthemantenderedhimaten-dollarbillandawink,andhetookthem. Ofcourse,beforelongthiscustomspread,andJurgiswassoonmakingquiteagoodincomefromit. Inthefaceofhandicapssuchasthesethepackerscountedthemselvesluckyiftheycouldkilloffthecattlethathadbeencrippledintransitandthehogsthathaddevelopeddisease. Frequently,inthecourseofatwoorthreedays’trip,inhotweatherandwithoutwater,somehogwoulddevelopcholera,anddie;andtherestwouldattackhimbeforehehadceasedkicking,andwhenthecarwasopenedtherewouldbenothingofhimleftbutthebones. Ifallthehogsinthiscarloadwerenotkilledatonce,theywouldsoonbedownwiththedreaddisease,andtherewouldbenothingtodobutmakethemintolard. Itwasthesamewithcattlethatweregoredanddying,orwerelimpingwithbrokenbonesstuckthroughtheirflesh—theymustbekilled,evenifbrokersandbuyersandsuperintendentshadtotakeofftheircoatsandhelpdriveandcutandskinthem. Andmeantime,agentsofthepackersweregatheringgangsofNegroesinthecountrydistrictsofthefarSouth,promisingthemfivedollarsadayandboard,andbeingcarefulnottomentiontherewasastrike;alreadycarloadsofthemwereontheway,withspecialratesfromtherailroads,andalltrafficorderedoutoftheway. Manytownsandcitiesweretakingadvantageofthechancetoclearouttheirjailsandworkhouses—inDetroitthemagistrateswouldreleaseeverymanwhoagreedtoleavetownwithintwenty-fourhours,andagentsofthepackerswereinthecourtroomstoshipthemright. Andmeantimetrainloadsofsupplieswerecominginfortheiraccommodation,includingbeerandwhisky,sothattheymightnotbetemptedtogooutside. TheyhiredthirtyyounggirlsinCincinnatito“packfruit,”andwhentheyarrivedputthematworkcanningcornedbeef,andputcotsforthemtosleepinapublichallway,throughwhichthemenpassed. Asthegangscameindayandnight,undertheescortofsquadsofpolice,theystowedawayinunusedworkroomsandstorerooms,andinthecarsheds,crowdedsocloselytogetherthatthecotstouched. Insomeplacestheywouldusethesameroomforeatingandsleeping,andatnightthemenwouldputtheircotsuponthetables,tokeepawayfromtheswarmsofrats. Butwithalltheirbestefforts,thepackersweredemoralized. Ninetypercentofthemenhadwalkedout;andtheyfacedthetaskofcompletelyremakingtheirlaborforce—andwiththepriceofmeatupthirtypercent,andthepublicclamoringforasettlement. Theymadeanoffertosubmitthewholequestionatissuetoarbitration;andattheendoftendaystheunionsacceptedit,andthestrikewascalledoff. Itwasagreedthatallthemenweretobere-employedwithinforty-fivedays,andthattherewastobe“nodiscriminationagainstunionmen.” ThiswasananxioustimeforJurgis.Ifthemenweretakenback“withoutdiscrimination,”hewouldlosehispresentplace. Hesoughtoutthesuperintendent,whosmiledgrimlyandbadehim“waitandsee.” Durham’sstrikebreakerswerefewofthemleaving. Whetherornotthe“settlement”wassimplyatrickofthepackerstogaintime,orwhethertheyreallyexpectedtobreakthestrikeandcrippletheunionsbytheplan,cannotbesaid;butthatnighttherewentoutfromtheofficeofDurhamandCompanyatelegramtoallthebigpackingcenters,“Employnounionleaders.” Andinthemorning,whenthetwentythousandmenthrongedintotheyards,withtheirdinnerpailsandworkingclothes,Jurgisstoodnearthedoorofthehog-trimmingroom,wherehehadworkedbeforethestrike,andsawathrongofeagermen,withascoreortwoofpolicemenwatchingthem;andhesawasuperintendentcomeoutandwalkdowntheline,andpickoutmanaftermanthatpleasedhim;andoneafteranothercame,andthereweresomemenupneartheheadofthelinewhowereneverpicked—theybeingtheunionstewardsanddelegates,andthemenJurgishadheardmakingspeechesatthemeetings. Eachtime,ofcourse,therewereloudermurmuringsandangrierlooks. Overwherethecattlebutcherswerewaiting,Jurgisheardshoutsandsawacrowd,andhehurriedthere. Onebigbutcher,whowaspresidentofthePackingTradesCouncil,hadbeenpassedoverfivetimes,andthemenwerewildwithrage;theyhadappointedacommitteeofthreetogoinandseethesuperintendent,andthecommitteehadmadethreeattempts,andeachtimethepolicehadclubbedthembackfromthedoor. Thentherewereyellsandhoots,continuinguntilatlastthesuperintendentcametothedoor.“Weallgobackornoneofusdo!”criedahundredvoices. Andtheothershookhisfistatthem,andshouted,“Youwentoutofherelikecattle,andlikecattleyou’llcomeback!” Thensuddenlythebigbutcherpresidentleapeduponapileofstonesandyelled:“It’soff,boys.We’llallofusquitagain!” Andsothecattlebutchersdeclaredanewstrikeonthespot;andgatheringtheirmembersfromtheotherplants,wherethesametrickhadbeenplayed,theymarcheddownPackers’Avenue,whichwasthrongedwithadensemassofworkers,cheeringwildly. Menwhohadalreadygottoworkonthekillingbedsdroppedtheirtoolsandjoinedthem;somegallopedhereandthereonhorseback,shoutingthetidings,andwithinhalfanhourthewholeofPackingtownwasonstrikeagain,andbesideitselfwithfury. TherewasquiteadifferenttoneinPackingtownafterthis—theplacewasaseethingcaldronofpassion,andthe“scab”whoventuredintoitfaredbadly. Therewereoneortwooftheseincidentseachday,thenewspapersdetailingthem,andalwaysblamingthemupontheunions. Yettenyearsbefore,whentherewerenounionsinPackingtown,therewasastrike,andnationaltroopshadtobecalled,andtherewerepitchedbattlesfoughtatnight,bythelightofblazingfreighttrains. Packingtownwasalwaysacenterofviolence;in“WhiskyPoint,”wheretherewereahundredsaloonsandonegluefactory,therewasalwaysfighting,andalwaysmoreofitinhotweather. Anyonewhohadtakenthetroubletoconsultthestationhouseblotterwouldhavefoundthattherewaslessviolencethatsummerthaneverbefore—andthiswhiletwentythousandmenwereoutofwork,andwithnothingtodoalldaybutbrooduponbitterwrongs. Therewasnoonetopicturethebattletheunionleaderswerefighting—toholdthishugearmyinrank,tokeepitfromstragglingandpillaging,tocheerandencourageandguideahundredthousandpeople,ofadozendifferenttongues,throughsixlongweeksofhungeranddisappointmentanddespair. Meantimethepackershadsetthemselvesdefinitelytothetaskofmakinganewlaborforce. Athousandortwoofstrikebreakerswerebroughtineverynight,anddistributedamongthevariousplants. Someofthemwereexperiencedworkers,—butchers,salesmen,andmanagersfromthepackers’branchstores,andafewunionmenwhohaddesertedfromothercities;butthevastmajoritywere“green”NegroesfromthecottondistrictsofthefarSouth,andtheywereherdedintothepackingplantslikesheep. Therewasalawforbiddingtheuseofbuildingsaslodginghousesunlesstheywerelicensedforthepurpose,andprovidedwithproperwindows,stairways,andfireescapes;buthere,ina“paintroom,”reachedonlybyanenclosed“chute,”aroomwithoutasinglewindowandonlyonedoor,ahundredmenwerecrowdeduponmattressesonthefloor. Uponthethirdstoryofthe“hoghouse”ofJones’swasastoreroom,withoutawindow,intowhichtheycrowdedsevenhundredmen,sleepinguponthebarespringsofcots,andwithasecondshifttousethembyday. Andwhentheclamorofthepublicledtoaninvestigationintotheseconditions,andthemayorofthecitywasforcedtoordertheenforcementofthelaw,thepackersgotajudgetoissueaninjunctionforbiddinghimtodoit! Justatthistimethemayorwasboastingthathehadputanendtogamblingandprizefightinginthecity;buthereaswarmofprofessionalgamblershadleaguedthemselveswiththepolicetofleecethestrikebreakers;andanynight,inthebigopenspaceinfrontofBrown’s,onemightseebrawnyNegroesstrippedtothewaistandpoundingeachotherformoney,whileahowlingthrongofthreeorfourthousandsurgedabout,menandwomen,youngwhitegirlsfromthecountryrubbingelbowswithbigbuckNegroeswithdaggersintheirboots,whilerowsofwoollyheadspeereddownfromeverywindowofthesurroundingfactories. TheancestorsoftheseblackpeoplehadbeensavagesinAfrica;andsincethentheyhadbeenchattelslaves,orhadbeenhelddownbyacommunityruledbythetraditionsofslavery. Nowforthefirsttimetheywerefree—freetogratifyeverypassion,freetowreckthemselves. Theywerewantedtobreakastrike,andwhenitwasbrokentheywouldbeshippedaway,andtheirpresentmasterswouldneverseethemagain;andsowhiskyandwomenwerebroughtinbythecarloadandsoldtothem,andhellwasletlooseintheyards. Everynighttherewerestabbingsandshootings;itwassaidthatthepackershadblankpermits,whichenabledthemtoshipdeadbodiesfromthecitywithouttroublingtheauthorities. Theylodgedmenandwomenonthesamefloor;andwiththenighttherebeganasaturnaliaofdebauchery—scenessuchasneverbeforehadbeenwitnessedinAmerica. AndasthewomenwerethedregsfromthebrothelsofChicago,andthemenwereforthemostpartignorantcountryNegroes,thenamelessdiseasesofviceweresoonrife;andthiswherefoodwasbeinghandledwhichwassentouttoeverycornerofthecivilizedworld. The“UnionStockyards”wereneverapleasantplace;butnowtheywerenotonlyacollectionofslaughterhouses,butalsothecampingplaceofanarmyoffifteenortwentythousandhumanbeasts. Alldaylongtheblazingmidsummersunbeatdownuponthatsquaremileofabominations:upontensofthousandsofcattlecrowdedintopenswhosewoodenfloorsstankandsteamedcontagion;uponbare,blistering,cinder-strewnrailroadtracks,andhugeblocksofdingymeatfactories,whoselabyrinthinepassagesdefiedabreathoffreshairtopenetratethem;andtherewerenotmerelyriversofhotblood,andcar-loadsofmoistflesh,andrenderingvatsandsoapcaldrons,gluefactoriesandfertilizertanks,thatsmeltlikethecratersofhell—therewerealsotonsofgarbagefesteringinthesun,andthegreasylaundryoftheworkershungouttodry,anddiningroomslitteredwithfoodandblackwithflies,andtoiletroomsthatwereopensewers. Andthenatnight,whenthisthrongpouredoutintothestreetstoplay—fighting,gambling,drinkingandcarousing,cursingandscreaming,laughingandsinging,playingbanjoesanddancing! Theywereworkedintheyardsallthesevendaysoftheweek,andtheyhadtheirprizefightsandcrapgamesonSundaynightsaswell;butthenaroundthecorneronemightseeabonfireblazing,andanold,gray-headedNegress,leanandwitchlike,herhairflyingwildandhereyesblazing,yellingandchantingofthefiresofperditionandthebloodofthe“Lamb,”whilemenandwomenlaydownuponthegroundandmoanedandscreamedinconvulsionsofterrorandremorse. Suchwerethestockyardsduringthestrike;whiletheunionswatchedinsullendespair,andthecountryclamoredlikeagreedychildforitsfood,andthepackerswentgrimlyontheirway. Eachdaytheyaddednewworkers,andcouldbemoresternwiththeoldones—couldputthemonpiecework,anddismissthemiftheydidnotkeepupthepace. Jurgiswasnowoneoftheiragentsinthisprocess;andhecouldfeelthechangedaybyday,liketheslowstartingupofahugemachine. Hehadgottenusedtobeingamasterofmen;andbecauseofthestiflingheatandthestench,andthefactthathewasa“scab”andknewitanddespisedhimself. Hewasdrinking,anddevelopingavillainoustemper,andhestormedandcursedandragedathismen,anddrovethemuntiltheywerereadytodropwithexhaustion. ThenonedaylateinAugust,asuperintendentranintotheplaceandshoutedtoJurgisandhisgangtodroptheirworkandcome. Theyfollowedhimoutside,towhere,inthemidstofadensethrong,theysawseveraltwo-horsetruckswaiting,andthreepatrol-wagonloadsofpolice. Jurgisandhismensprangupononeofthetrucks,andthedriveryelledtothecrowd,andtheywentthunderingawayatagallop. Somesteershadjustescapedfromtheyards,andthestrikershadgotholdofthem,andtherewouldbethechanceofascrap! TheywentoutattheAshlandAvenuegate,andoverinthedirectionofthe“dump.” Therewasayellassoonastheyweresighted,menandwomenrushingoutofhousesandsaloonsastheygallopedby. Therewereeightortenpolicemenonthetruck,however,andtherewasnodisturbanceuntiltheycametoaplacewherethestreetwasblockedwithadensethrong. Thoseontheflyingtruckyelledawarningandthecrowdscatteredpell-mell,disclosingoneofthesteerslyinginitsblood. Therewereagoodmanycattlebutchersaboutjustthen,withnothingmuchtodo,andhungrychildrenathome;andsosomeonehadknockedoutthesteer—andasafirst-classmancankillanddressoneinacoupleofminutes,therewereagoodmanysteaksandroastsalreadymissing. Thiscalledforpunishment,ofcourse;andthepoliceproceededtoadministeritbyleapingfromthetruckandcrackingateveryheadtheysaw. Therewereyellsofrageandpain,andtheterrifiedpeoplefledintohousesandstores,orscatteredhelter-skelterdownthestreet. Jurgisandhisgangjoinedinthesport,everymansinglingouthisvictim,andstrivingtobringhimtobayandpunchhim. Ifhefledintoahousehispursuerwouldsmashintheflimsydoorandfollowhimupthestairs,hittingeveryonewhocamewithinreach,andfinallydragginghissquealingquarryfromunderabedorapileofoldclothesinacloset. Jurgisandtwopolicemenchasedsomemenintoabar-room. Oneofthemtookshelterbehindthebar,whereapolicemancorneredhimandproceededtowhackhimoverthebackandshoulders,untilhelaydownandgaveachanceathishead. Theothersleapedafenceintherear,balkingthesecondpoliceman,whowasfat;andashecameback,furiousandcursing,abigPolishwoman,theownerofthesaloon,rushedinscreaming,andreceivedapokeinthestomachthatdoubledheruponthefloor. MeantimeJurgis,whowasofapracticaltemper,washelpinghimselfatthebar;andthefirstpoliceman,whohadlaidouthisman,joinedhim,handingoutseveralmorebottles,andfillinghispocketsbesides,andthen,ashestartedtoleave,cleaningoffallthebalancewithasweepofhisclub. ThedinoftheglasscrashingtothefloorbroughtthefatPolishwomantoherfeetagain,butanotherpolicemancameupbehindherandputhiskneeintoherbackandhishandsoverhereyes—andthencalledtohiscompanion,whowentbackandbrokeopenthecashdrawerandfilledhispocketswiththecontents. Thenthethreewentoutside,andthemanwhowasholdingthewomangaveherashoveanddashedouthimself. Theganghavingalreadygotthecarcassontothetruck,thepartysetoutatatrot,followedbyscreamsandcurses,andashowerofbricksandstonesfromunseenenemies. Thesebricksandstoneswouldfigureintheaccountsofthe“riot”whichwouldbesentouttoafewthousandnewspaperswithinanhourortwo;buttheepisodeofthecashdrawerwouldneverbementionedagain,saveonlyintheheartbreakinglegendsofPackingtown. Itwaslateintheafternoonwhentheygotback,andtheydressedouttheremainderofthesteer,andacoupleofothersthathadbeenkilled,andthenknockedofffortheday. Jurgiswentdowntowntosupper,withthreefriendswhohadbeenontheothertrucks,andtheyexchangedreminiscencesontheway. Afterwardtheydriftedintoarouletteparlor,andJurgis,whowasneverluckyatgambling,droppedaboutfifteendollars. Toconsolehimselfhehadtodrinkagooddeal,andhewentbacktoPackingtownabouttwoo’clockinthemorning,verymuchtheworseforhisexcursion,and,itmustbeconfessed,entirelydeservingthecalamitythatwasinstoreforhim. Ashewasgoingtotheplacewhereheslept,hemetapainted-cheekedwomaninagreasy“kimono,”andsheputherarmabouthiswaisttosteadyhim;theyturnedintoadarkroomtheywerepassing—butscarcelyhadtheytakentwostepsbeforesuddenlyadoorswungopen,andamanentered,carryingalantern.“Who’sthere?”hecalledsharply. AndJurgisstartedtomuttersomereply;butatthesameinstantthemanraisedhislight,whichflashedinhisface,sothatitwaspossibletorecognizehim. Jurgisstoodstrickendumb,andhisheartgavealeaplikeamadthing.ThemanwasConnor! Connor,thebossoftheloadinggang!Themanwhohadseducedhiswife—whohadsenthimtoprison,andwreckedhishome,ruinedhislife!Hestoodthere,staring,withthelightshiningfulluponhim. JurgishadoftenthoughtofConnorsincecomingbacktoPackingtown,butithadbeenasofsomethingfaroff,thatnolongerconcernedhim. Now,however,whenhesawhim,aliveandintheflesh,thesamethinghappenedtohimthathadhappenedbefore—afloodofrageboiledupinhim,ablindfrenzyseizedhim. Andheflunghimselfattheman,andsmotehimbetweentheeyes—andthen,ashefell,seizedhimbythethroatandbegantopoundhisheaduponthestones. Thewomanbeganscreaming,andpeoplecamerushingin. Thelanternhadbeenupsetandextinguished,anditwassodarktheycouldnotseeathing;buttheycouldhearJurgispanting,andhearthethumpingofhisvictim’sskull,andtheyrushedthereandtriedtopullhimoff. Preciselyasbefore,Jurgiscameawaywithapieceofhisenemy’sfleshbetweenhisteeth;and,asbefore,hewentonfightingwiththosewhohadinterferedwithhim,untilapolicemanhadcomeandbeatenhimintoinsensibility. AndsoJurgisspentthebalanceofthenightinthestockyardsstationhouse. Thistime,however,hehadmoneyinhispocket,andwhenhecametohissenseshecouldgetsomethingtodrink,andalsoamessengertotakewordofhisplightto“Bush”Harper. Harperdidnotappear,however,untilaftertheprisoner,feelingveryweakandill,hadbeenhailedintocourtandremandedatfivehundreddollars’bailtoawaittheresultofhisvictim’sinjuries. Jurgiswaswildaboutthis,becauseadifferentmagistratehadchancedtobeonthebench,andhehadstatedthathehadneverbeenarrestedbefore,andalsothathehadbeenattackedfirst—andifonlysomeonehadbeentheretospeakagoodwordforhim,hecouldhavebeenletoffatonce. ButHarperexplainedthathehadbeendowntown,andhadnotgotthemessage.“What’shappenedtoyou?”heasked. “I’vebeendoingafellowup,”saidJurgis,“andI’vegottogetfivehundreddollars’bail.” “Icanarrangethatallright,”saidtheother—”thoughitmaycostyouafewdollars,ofcourse.Butwhatwasthetrouble?” “Itwasamanthatdidmeameantrickonce,”answeredJurgis. “He’saforemaninBrown’sorusedtobe.Hisname’sConnor.” Andtheothergaveastart.“Connor!”hecried.“NotPhilConnor!” “Yes,”saidJurgis,“that’sthefellow.Why?” “GoodGod!”exclaimedtheother,’’thenyou’reinforit,oldman!Ican’thelpyou!” “Why,he’soneofScully’sbiggestmen—he’samemberoftheWar-WhoopLeague,andtheytalkedofsendinghimtothelegislature!PhilConnor!Greatheavens!” “Why,hecansendyoutoJoliet,ifhewantsto!”declaredtheother. “Can’tIhaveScullygetmeoffbeforehefindsoutaboutit?”askedJurgis,atlength. “ButScully’soutoftown,”theotheranswered.“Idon’tevenknowwhereheis—he’srunawaytododgethestrike.” Thatwasaprettymess,indeed.PoorJurgissathalf-dazed.Hispullhadrunupagainstabiggerpull,andhewasdownandout!“ButwhatamIgoingtodo?’’heasked,weakly. “HowshouldIknow?”saidtheother.“Ishouldn’tevendaretogetbailforyou—why,Imightruinmyselfforlife!” Againtherewassilence.“Can’tyoudoitforme,”Jurgisasked,“andpretendthatyoudidn’tknowwhoI’dhit?” “Butwhatgoodwouldthatdoyouwhenyoucametostandtrial?”askedHarper. Thenhesatburiedinthoughtforaminuteortwo. “There’snothing—unlessit’sthis,”hesaid. “Icouldhaveyourbailreduced;andthenifyouhadthemoneyyoucouldpayitandskip.” “Howmuchwillitbe?”Jurgisasked,afterhehadhadthisexplainedmoreindetail. “Idon’tknow,”saidtheother.“Howmuchdoyouown?” “I’vegotaboutthreehundreddollars,”wastheanswer. “Well,”wasHarper’sreply,“I’mnotsure,butI’lltryandgetyouoffforthat.I’lltaketheriskforfriendship’ssake—forI’dhatetoseeyousenttostate’sprisonforayearortwo.” AndsofinallyJurgisrippedouthisbankbook—whichwassewedupinhistrousers—andsignedanorder,which“Bush”Harperwrote,forallthemoneytobepaidout. Thenthelatterwentandgotit,andhurriedtothecourt,andexplainedtothemagistratethatJurgiswasadecentfellowandafriendofScully’s,whohadbeenattackedbyastrike-breaker. Sothebailwasreducedtothreehundreddollars,andHarperwentonithimself;hedidnottellthistoJurgis,however—nordidhetellhimthatwhenthetimefortrialcameitwouldbeaneasymatterforhimtoavoidtheforfeitingofthebail,andpocketthethreehundreddollarsashisrewardfortheriskofoffendingMikeScully! AllthathetoldJurgiswasthathewasnowfree,andthatthebestthinghecoulddowastoclearoutasquicklyaspossible;andsoJurgisoverwhelmedwithgratitudeandrelief,tookthedollarandfourteencentsthatwaslefthimoutofallhisbankaccount,andputitwiththetwodollarsandquarterthatwasleftfromhislastnight’scelebration,andboardedastreetcarandgotoffattheotherendofChicago.