Tuesday, August 5, 2014

An Open Letter to the Market Basket Empoyees on Strike.

To The Market Basket Workers:

For too long the American worker has been enslaved to the wealth of others. The unbridled greed and indifference to humanity of a microscopically small minority has forced billions of people world wide into desperate conditions of wage slavery, and they are doing the same thing in the United States. The high standard of living that we as Americans once enjoyed has been under concerted attack for the past forty years by an unscrupulous tyranny. Without reaping the benefits of the profit motive the worker's time and labor is ground into the dust by the jackboot of cutting costs.


Arthur S. Demoulas and his side of the family live a lives of pleasure paid for by the poorly compensated blood, sweat, and tears of American Citizens, like most of their class. With their cruel pursuit of ever larger fortunes they might as well eat our flesh and pick their teeth with our smashed bones. Their property is by right the property of the workers. The workers built it. The principle of fairness is that people get to own the work of their hands, not have it pittled away by unscrupulous business practices.

Arthur T. Demoulas has shown himself to be a rebel to his class. Far from secluding himself in the gated communities of the plutocracy he recognizes that there cannot be one nation for the rich and one nation for the poor; we must all work together. Let him lead Market Basket into a bright new future as a co-operative supermarket chain. ATD is an enlightened and forward thinking man. If there is anyone who can do this, he can.

Why should the profits of your labor enrich people who have never done real work in their lives? The surplus of your labor should go back into your hands. It should build your communities and provide for your children, not to give someone else's brats the eternal right to rule over your posterity. In a group of states founded upon direct democracy, it is repugnant to even ask such a question. The air of New England is too rarefied for either the master or the slave; to breath it is to need to be free. Never give up the fight. To surrender is to accept bondage.

In Solidarity,

Gene Ogorodov