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this was a worse toreup place than Vietnam

Our boy in the Navy when he comes back, he says all he can see is the mountain tore up with bulldozers. Even the new roads they built, they’s debris on it and you can’t hardly get through it sometimes. I guess that’s what they send our boys off to fight for, to keep ‘em a free country and then they…

—p.43 Working Book One: Working the Land (25) by Studs Terkel
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I’d see endless rows of lettuce

There were times when I felt I couldn’t take it any more. It was 105 in the shade and I’d see endless rows of lettuce and I felt my back hurting . . . I felt the frustration of not being able to get out of the fields. I was getting ready to jump any foreman who looked at me cross-eyed. But until tw…

—p.37 Book One: Working the Land (25) by Studs Terkel
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they treat him like a farm implement

I began to see how everything was so wrong. When growers can have an intricate watering system to irrigate their crops but they can’t have running water inside the houses of workers. Veterinarians tend to the needs of domestic animals but they can’t have medical care for the workers. They can have …

—p.36 Book One: Working the Land (25) by Studs Terkel
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if a carpenter built a cabin for poets

I’d like to run a combination bookstore and tavern. (Laughs.) I would like to have a place where college kids came and a steelworker could sit down and talk. Where a workingman could not be ashamed of Walt Whitman and where a college professor could not be ashamed that he painted his house over the…

—p.9 Preface I: Who Built the Pyramids? (1) by Studs Terkel
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I didn’t come here to crawl

This one foreman I’ve got, he’s a kid. He’s a college graduate. He thinks he’s better than everybody else. He was chewing me out and I was saying, “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” He said, “What do you mean, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yes, sir.” I told him, “Who the hell are you, Hitler? What is this “Yes, sir” bullshit…

—p.3 Preface I: Who Built the Pyramids? (1) by Studs Terkel