This is the blog for the American Studies methods seminar at the 5Cs. Students will use this blog to post research materials and evidence related to the type of evidence being discussed each week. Posts should be made by Sunday 6pm each week.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
El Picket Sign
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGaCEmIX2vY
“El Picket Sign” was written by Luis Valdez (American playwright, writer, and film director) and it expressed the reality of the strikers in the fields, like those of Coachella. The narrator talks about being part of the union and the on-going struggle of farm workers in the United States.
As I heard the song I realized that Valdez makes a reference to the Zaninovich Brothers (growers in Delano) by employing the play on words for “bitches” and connects the farm workers to two radical Mexican political leaders, Benito Juarez and Emiliano Zapata.
The song is in Spanish but here is a translation:
The picket sign, the picket sign
I carry it all day with me
The picket sign, the picket sign
With me throughout my life.
From Texas to California,
farm workers are fighting
From Texas to California,
farm workers are fighting
And the growers a’-cryin, ‘a-cryin’,
from the strike they’re knuckling under.
A cousin of mine
was out irrigating ditches
A cousin of mine
was out irrigating ditches
On one day with Pagarulo,
the next with Zaninoviches.
The picket sign, the picket sign…
There are some who don’t understand
though favored with advice,
There are some who don’t understand
though favored with advice
The strike is good for everybody
but some play the stupid fool
They tell me I’m too headstrong,
yell too much and incite people
They tell me I am too headstrong,
yell too much and incite people
But Juarez was my uncle,
my father-in-law, Zapata
The picket sign, the picket sign…
And now organizing
the workers in all of the fields
And now organizing
the workers in all of the fields
Because some only eat
tortillas with nothing else but chiles
We’ve been many years,
fighting in this strike
We’ve been many years,
fighting in this strike
One grower bit the dust,
another’s a granddaddy
The picket sign, the picket sign…
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