The Mayor of Gary
Carl Sandburg
The Mayor of Gary
I asked the mayor of Gary about the 12-hour day and the 7-day week.
And the mayor of Gary answered more workmen steal time on the job in Gary than any
other place in the United States.
"Go into the plants and you will see men sitting around doing nothing--machinery does
everything," said the mayor of Gary when I asked him about the 12-hour day and the
7-day week.
And he wore cool cream pants, the Mayor of Gary, and white shoes, and a barber had
fixed him up with a shampoo and a shave and he was east and imperturbable though
the government weather bureau thermometer said 96 and children were soaking their
heads at bubbling fountains on the street corners.
And I said good-bye to the Mayor of Gary and I went out from the city hall and turned
the corner into Broadway.
And I saw workmen wearing leather shoes scruffed with fire and cinders, and pitted
with little holes from running molten steel,
And some had bunches of specialized muscles around their shoulder blades hard as pig
iron, muscles of their forearms were sheet steel and they looked to me like men who
had been somewhere.
I asked the mayor of Gary about the 12-hour day and the 7-day week.
And the mayor of Gary answered more workmen steal time on the job in Gary than any
other place in the United States.
"Go into the plants and you will see men sitting around doing nothing--machinery does
everything," said the mayor of Gary when I asked him about the 12-hour day and the
7-day week.
And he wore cool cream pants, the Mayor of Gary, and white shoes, and a barber had
fixed him up with a shampoo and a shave and he was east and imperturbable though
the government weather bureau thermometer said 96 and children were soaking their
heads at bubbling fountains on the street corners.
And I said good-bye to the Mayor of Gary and I went out from the city hall and turned
the corner into Broadway.
And I saw workmen wearing leather shoes scruffed with fire and cinders, and pitted
with little holes from running molten steel,
And some had bunches of specialized muscles around their shoulder blades hard as pig
iron, muscles of their forearms were sheet steel and they looked to me like men who
had been somewhere.
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