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It would be illogical to think that any good can come from self appointed industrial autocrats; they appointed themselves not for the love of us but for the love of themselves. Even today, the Simon degree of their nature sticks out like a busted toe. By doing the bossing they escape being bossed _ unions are calling their bet. All the panaceas of politicians is of little moment to the working class for here again the peoples represent [illegible] SELF to look after and die with thousands even so as employers die with millions and billions _ even while the worker never gets his house "paid for" in a life-time and the repossessor steps in while yet his children are weeping at this grave. No Dictorship, Monarchy or Constitutional Assembly can emancipate the workers; no State-Capitalism, National-Socialism _ or any leadership _ can lighten the burden of John Workox, their leg-man. (Too often leadership is twenty blocks behind.) No Balm of Gilead resides in any so called upper-stratz. Any sure case to our sorrows must come from the workers. All else is vanity. When the workers cupboard goes on light-diet or no-diet, serentists start smashing atoms and giving birth to chemical synthesis, Barlow invents a better machine-gun and Lindbergh invents a "store-heart." mathematicians points out the great saving on digestions etc, etc, etc_ spare me_ and the musicians sing "Roll Out The Barrel, It's The Last Roundup."_ Farmers who have been "taken" will be put on even-kneel with Chemurgy, of all things_ corn and spinach is fruit? They've been working on it a long time and it is hoped the farmer won't starve in the meantime... Editor here will put the name of the kind of farming that was going on to save John the last time_ few years ago. Variegated vegetables or something? It worked like a sarong or Chinaman's glass-eye Stop the press, editor. The farmers are holding their breath or packing for Canada and California.