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Thirty five years I've been in the field fighting for labor long suffering working class now desperate hasn't seen fit to pass the...."the price of the admission"-for their own relief. No the resolve to resort to prayer, pray the master set-up for relief-so far the maidens(weak-sister) prayer remains unanswered give for a bowl of barely-broth or its equivalent so bones employing class is as strong on the political field as on the industrial i am perforce moved to conclude the prayer had not significant Therefore I, T-bone slim,(elegant humoriest and clean as hounds tooth) propose that we all ankle down to Washington, flop down on our narrow bones and pray from sun-up to sun-down and from sun-down to sun-up till-oh hell irs going to be along prayer unless industry presumption here is. "The workers are at prayer" so as to save the union dues. The One Big Prayer... One Big Union... I wonder what became of all those nationalities that were supposed to be hanging around the hall?Maybe their home office instructed them to stear clear and practice up on that Big Prayer they are going to pull of in Washington-- so as to forever (eternally) to remain unmoved (aloof) from progressive clear thinking, enthusiastic action and labor loyalty-- only to periah wrapped in prayer; in the arms of Franklin Delano Roosevelt or a raft of other first class saviors now standing knee-deep in political [aeumen?] (and other substance of more concrete consistence). The IWW demands that those nationalities percolate among their people and organize them into the IWW. The rank and file seem to have an idea that this is a Roman Holiday and all they have to do is sit and sigh, sigh and sit, like T-bone Slim. How about stepping out and leading the populace to the