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Hello Poets! Welcome to another exciting edition of Haibun Monday, where we blend prose-poetry and haiku. I am Frank J. Tassone, your host, and today, let’s talk Labor!

Today, The United States celebrates Labor Day to commemorate workers:
Labor Day in the United States of America is a public holiday celebrated on the first Monday in September. It honors the American labor movement and the contributions that workers have made to the development, growth, endurance, strength, security, prosperity, productivity, laws, sustainability, persistence, structure, and well-being of the country. It is the Monday of the long weekend known as Labor Day Weekend. It is recognized as a federal holiday.
Beginning in the late 19th century, as the trade union and labor movements grew, trade unionists proposed that a day be set aside to celebrate labor. “Labor Day” was promoted by the Central Labor Union and the Knights of Labor, which organized the first parade in New York City. In 1887, Oregon was the first state of the United States to make it an official public holiday. By the time it became an official federal holiday in 1894, thirty states in the United States officially celebrated Labor Day.[1]
The United States, however, is not the only country that recognizes the contributions of workers:
Canada’s Labour Day is also celebrated on the first Monday of September. More than 80 countries celebrate International Workers’ Day on May 1 – the ancient European holiday of May Day. (May Day was chosen by the Second Internationale of socialist and communist parties to commemorate the Haymarket affair, which occurred in Chicago on May 4, 1886.[3][4])
Workers have faced difficulties ranging from exploitative conditions to virulent (and violent) opposition to their participation in unions. Langston Hughes, who worked multiple jobs while writing, witnesses to the worker’s struggle:
Brass Spittoons
Clean the spittoons, boy.
Detroit,
Chicago,
Atlantic City,
Palm Beach.
Clean the spittoons.
The steam in hotel kitchens,
And the smoke in hotel lobbies,
And the slime in hotel spittoons:
Part of my life.
Hey, boy!
A nickel,
A dime,
A dollar,
Two dollars a day.
Hey, boy!
A nickel,
A dime,
A dollar,
Two dollars
Buy shoes for the baby.
House rent to pay.
Gin on Saturday,
Church on Sunday.
My God!
Babies and gin and church
And women and Sunday
All mixed with dimes and
Dollars and clean spittoons
And house rent to pay.
Hey, boy!
A bright bowl of brass is beautiful to the Lord.
Bright polished brass like the cymbals
Of King David’s dancers,
Like the wine cups of Solomon.
Hey, boy!
A clean spittoon on the altar of the Lord.
A clean bright spittoon all newly polished—
At least I can offer that.
Com’mere, boy!
Langston Hughes, “Brass Spittoons” from Collected Poems. Copyright © 1994 by The Estate of Langston Hughes. Source: Collected Poems (Vintage Books, 1994)
Yes, Labor Day is the unofficial end of summer. Yes, many schools start up the next day. Yes, I am one of those returning teachers. But let’s not lose sight of the importance of this holiday. Where would any of us be without the important work done by workers?
Let’s celebrate Labor by writing a haibun that alludes to workers, Labor Day, the former and current struggles of Workers, or anything else labor related.
For those new to haibun, the form consists of one to a few paragraphs of prose—usually written in the present tense—that evoke an experience and are often non-fictional/autobiographical. They may be preceded or followed by one (or more) haiku—nature-based, using a seasonal image—that complement (without directly repeating) what the prose stated.
New to dVerse? Here’s what you do:
- Write a haibun that references memorial as described above
- Post it on your personal site/blog
- Copy your link onto the Mr. Linky
- Remember to click the small checkbox about data protection.
- Read and comment on some of your fellow poets’ work
- Like and leave a comment below if you choose to do so
- Have fun!
Hi Frank! Not sure how I received an email regarding your Labor Day prompt early but I think it’s a “first” that I’m linking first 🙂 Happy Labor Day to everyone…even if you don’t observe it. We usually celebrate by working!
Hi lynn__! I don’t know how, either! 😆 Enjoy!
I received it early , as well–a few days ago.
Yes. I discovered that I had scheduled the post with an incorrect date. 😆
I corrected it earlier this morning.
It is easy enough to make a mistake like that. I’ve done similar things. 🙂
Welcome, Poets! The pub is open! 😀
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Happy Labour Day! Thanks for hosting, Frank. As you know, we don’t have a Labour Day, but I’m happy to celebrate with you. I took a different approach to the prompt, though. 🙂
And a marvelous approach it was, Kim!
Thanks Frank!
Ha.. it seems the prompt went up a bit early… no problem over here we have the first of may as our labor day… so today was like any (mon)day… and I reflected about the kind of labor we have these days…
Yes. I had a brain-fart and confused August 5 with September 2 when I scheduled the post! 🙂
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Thanks for hosting, Frank.
Your prompt is timely, both in terms of the holiday and in terms of a recent day-trip we took that gave us a history lesson in the industrialization period of New England’s (Massachusetts, New Hampshire etc) history.
Will be back in AM to read—always a labor of love!
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Happy Labour day!!! No work today so catching up on my reading and writing poems.
I’m enjoying my last day off before beginning school year 2019-2020. Glad to see you on the trail, Grace!
I was brought up in the Socialist Republic of South Yorkshire. This brought back some childhood memories!
Looking forward to it, Sarah! 🙂
Thanks for hosting Frank. Happy Labor Day everyone. I went down a different road with the prompt, but still fitting I think.
Thank you, Linda! Glad you made it! 🙂
Thank you for hosting, Frank!
My pleasure, Merril! Glad you made it, too! 🙂
Hi Frank and All. I just got back from Grand Rapids after spending the afternoon with my two sons and their significant others. They all had the day off for Labor Day, and they definitely earned some relaxation time! Labor is worthy of a day in its honor. Good prompt for today!
Happy to see you at the pub after your day of relaxation and adventuring, Jade! 🙂
Thanks Frank 🙂
Two haibun in one day! (The prior one was from the missed Linky from last month) Fun prompt, thanks Frank!
Glad to see you here, Xan! 🙂
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Well, Poets, my time tonight has come. Keep sharing. I’ll catch up with you on the Poetry trail tomorrow.
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