The 40th anniversary of the Delano Grape Strike was marked by two
days of celebrations organized by the farm workers movement on Saturday
and Sunday, Sept. 17 & 18, 2005. They honored the pioneers who walked
out of Delano-area wine and table grape vineyards in September 1965.
Roughly 500 persons attended events in Delano on Sept. 17 that
included panel discussions and a formal ceremony recognizing the
1965 strikers. For many, it was the first time they had seen each
other in 30 years or longer.
The program went from 10 a.m. until 7 p.m. at the United Farm Workers'
"Forty Acres" at Garces Hwy. and Mettler Ave. just west of Delano.
That evening, many UFW veterans gathered for a sentimental reunion
at People's Bar on Garces Hwy. in Delano, the strikers' unofficial
after-hours hangout during the 1960s.
Sunday's gathering at the National Chavez Center in La Paz, Cesar
Chavez's burial site and the farm workers' Keene, Calif. headquarters,
recognized the contributions of union staff and volunteers from
the '60s grape strike and boycott.
Organizers understood these events could easily have attracted
thousands of farm worker activists and supporters. But that would
have made it impossible to stage a more intimate reunion honoring
individual strikers and former staff. So sponsors labored for months
to locate and invite all grape strikers and movement volunteers
who served during the five years of the original strike and boycott,
from 1965 to 1970.
Further observances marking 40-year milestones in the five-year
grape strike and boycott are being planned. The next observances
will soon be scheduled for April 2006, to remember the Delano-to-Sacramento
march by striking grape workers in March and April 1966. Further
observances will chronicle other important benchmarks in the history
of the farm workers movement such as the 1970 Salinas vegetable
strike and the 1973 grape strike.
(See inside for a guide and map depicting historic locations from
the 1965-'70 walkouts and boycott both at the Forty Acres and in
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Saturday in Delano
Strikers, volunteers recall '65 strike
After a welcome from UFW President Arturo Rodriguez, most of the
day in Delano on Sept. 17 was dedicated to well-attended panel discussions
on the grape strike and boycott. They took place inside the same
union hall at the old UFW field office on the Forty Acres where
Delano grape growers assembled on July 29, 1970 to sign their first
union contracts after five years of strikes and a three-year international
The morning panel. Moderated by Teatro Campesino founder Luis
Valdez, it covered the strike itself. Discussing the decision to
strike by Filipino American members of the Agricultural Workers
Organizing Committee (AWOC) was panelist Andy Imutan. Recounting
the decision to join the walkouts by the mostly Latino National
Farm Workers Association (NFWA) was Esther Uranday. Robert Bustos
talked about the 1966 peregrinacion (march) from Delano to Sacramento.
And Kathy Murguia spoke of the role of volunteers who came to the
strike. Many members of the audience approached microphones set
up on the floor to make their own comments after the panelists'
The afternoon panel. The first grape boycott was the subject of
the second panel moderated by LeRoy Chatfield. Panelists included
Marcos Munoz, who talked about his experiences after he was sent
out to organize the boycott far from California; Virginia Rodriguez,
who discussed the boycott from the perspective of volunteers in
the cities; Dolores Huerta, who related how the boycott built coalitions
with labor, political, student and community activists; Chris Hartmire,
who spoke about the boycott and the religious community; and Jerry
Cohen, who described events leading up to the signing of union contracts
by Delano-area table grape growers. Audience comments also followed.
Personal recognitions. During a moving recognition ceremony, hundreds
of former strikers and volunteers?some accompanied by family members?stepped
forward as their names were called to receive specially framed commemorative
black-eagle union flags featuring the words, "40th Anniversary Celebration,
Delano Grape Strike, 1965-2005." A list was posted containing the
names of known strikers who have passed on.
The program ended with Luis Valdez and the Teatro leading the
farm worker veterans as they linked arms and sang union songs, including
"Solidaridad Para Siempre," "Nosotros Venceremous" and "De Colores."
(The Teatro also performed at breaks during the program.) Lunch
and dinner were served in the tree-shaded park outside the hall,
two of many opportunities during the day for old friends and colleagues
to reunite and catch up with one another.
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'Sparking a revolution'
Arturo Rodriguez, president of the UFW, kicked off the reunion.
| ||Forty years ago brave men and women walked out
of Delano-area vineyards and sparked a revolution in social
and political consciousness, first among farm workers and then
among millions of other Americans who never worked on a farm.
These strikers were central players in a union that would be
described by friends and foes alike as more than a union.
In a 1984 speech Cesar Chavez said, "The message was clear:
If it could happen in the fields, it could happen anywhere--in
the cities, in the courts, in the city councils, in the state
"I didn't really appreciate it at the time," Cesar said,
"but the coming of our union signaled the start of great changes
among Latinos that are only now beginning to be seen."
Yet those revelations came much later. On this 40th anniversary,
it is important to remember that courage is not doing what
comes easy. It is doing what comes hard. Forty years ago these
strikers did the impossible by challenging the awesome power
of California agribusiness.
Today, organizing farm workers is a difficult and daunting task.
The challenges are formidable. But they are nothing compared to
the obstacles facing our Latino and Filipino brothers and sisters
four decades ago during those fateful days.
Today, we have a state law that is supposed to encourage and protect
the right to organize. We have the confidence that comes from 40
years of experience in organizing. Forty years ago, the grape strikers
were struggling against history. For 80 years, every organizing
attempt had been defeated. Every strike had been crushed. Every
union had been vanquished.
The only law those men and women knew was the law of the jungle.
Abuse, contempt and violence against strikers were commonplace.
All the social and political institutions in rural California were
solidly allied with the growers.
In the face of such opposition, the Delano strikers were truly
Let me also pay tribute as an organizer to the long line of tradition
that links the past to the present. Those men and women who walked
out of the vineyards and waged the nonviolent battles of the 1960s?and
those who joined the struggle?did what great organizers do. They
passed on what they learned from one person to another, from one
generation to the next. That's how I was touched.
There was a whole group of men and women from many places and backgrounds
who put everything they had into this movement. It was their courage,
skill and dedication that allowed this union to beat the odds and
do what had never been done before. Today we are building upon that
All of you, strikers and volunteers, picketers and boycotters,
no matter who you were, where you came from or where you ended up?you
were all part of making history.
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The Grape Strike
'The inspiration for the Chicano movement'
Luis Valdez is founder and director of Teatro Campesino. He
was also a picket captain in the 1965 strike.
|As a young boy I worked for the Schenley farm
in Delano. I guess one of my earliest memories came from this
place and it wasn't a pleasant one at all. One day as I was
working the fields I was stung by a wasp. The sting was so severe
that it left me blind for a whole day.
And so, many years later when I had the chance to strike
against Schenley in 1965, I did it without any hesitation.
I picketed with the rest of them and with a lot of satisfaction.
However, I knew there was more that I could do.
One day I spoke to Cesar about expressing La Causa in artistic
terms and he said, "It's great, but there is no money, no
actors, no theatre, no place to rehearse and no time to rehearse.
Do you still want to do it?" Well, with an opportunity like
that how could I refuse?
Although there were all those factors against starting Teatro
Campesino, I didn't let that stop me because I knew it could
be a very effective outlet for people to become aware of what
was happening in Delano.
So one day I took my scripts down to the Pink House where a lot
of the workers were gathered. Dolores was there as well, and they
just started improvising with what I had written and out of that
Teatro Campesino was born. I am never going to forget that day because
an explosion occurred in the kitchen and it might have been a sign
of what we had just created: something very explosive and very powerful.
This strike was the inspiration for the Chicano movement. Many,
if not most, writers and Chicano artists took something from the
Delano strike and it is due to all the sacrifices that all the strikers
made back in 1965.
I have had many experiences in the past 40 years including, working
on Hollywood sets. But if it hadn't been for the experience of being
a picket captain in Delano and standing up to the face of those
cabrones (the growers), I would not have been able to stand up in
the face of the pinche producers in Hollywood.
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What happened when Mexicans and Filipinos joined together
Andy Imutan is one of the original strikers from the 1965 walkouts
who started it all. He was a leader of AWOC and later a vice president
of the United Farm Workers, formed by the merger of the largely
Filipino AWOC and the mostly Latino NFWA. Imutan was also in charge
of the Baltimore and New York boycotts, and was UFW director in
Stockton and Delano.
My name is Andy Imutan and I am one of the
original Filipino workers who went on strike in 1965. I am
now only one of two living Filipino workers from that era
as most of my brothers have passed away. The one thing that
does remain is their legacy and their fight for a just cause.
The whole movement began in Coachella that same
summer [of 1965]. That's when a group of Filipino workers
went on strike demanding that their wages be increased from
$1.10 an hour as well as better living conditions. Finally,
after 10 days of picketing we finally accomplished what we
had set out to do?we increased our wages by 30Ë an hour.
The victory was more grandiose, not so much for the wage increase
but for its significance at defeating the growers. We knew
then that we could accomplish a lot more.
As I look back, I don't think we could have
accomplished such victory in Coachella had it not been for
the leadership of our brothers Ben Gines, Pete Manuel and
Larry Itliong, who were all instrumental in that victory.
After a successful first strike we did it again, this time in Delano
where wages were also starting out at $1.10 an hour. However, the
struggle became a lot harder when Mexican workers started crossing
our picketlines. There was no unity between the Mexicans and the
Filipinos. The growers were very successful in dividing us and creating
conflict between the two races. Although we tried to discourage
and reason with the Mexicans that this was just hurting everyone,
we weren't able to convince them.
So Larry Itliong and I decided to take action by seeing Cesar Chavez,
the leader of the National Farm Workers Association. We met to come
up with a plan that would be beneficial for everyone, including
the Mexican workers. However, Chavez said his organization wasn't
ready to go on a strike. It took several discussions and a lot of
faith, but finally the Filipinos and Mexicans joined as one on September
16, to picket the Delano growers. On March 17, 1966 we set out on
a march from Delano to Sacramento that initially only had 70 farm
workers and volunteers. But by April 11, as we climbed the steps
of the state Capitol, there were 10,000 supporters who had joined
us in the cause.
A few months later our union, AWOC, and the NFWA joined as a single
union. Out of this union the United Farm Workers was born. It was
a very exciting time as we knew the potential when we joined together
not as competitors but as true brothers joined in a very legitimate
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'Quite a wake up call'
Esther Uranday was part of the 1965 strike. Later, she ran
the union's Membership Department, was in charge of accounting for
the Robert F. Kennedy Medical Plan and served as an administrator
of the Roger Terronez Clinic. She is now executive assistant to
When the 1965 strike occurred, my family and I were working
for the D.M. Steele Co. (later it became Tex-Cal) in Earlimart
under the supervision of the foreman Joe Mendez. The major
buzz around town was whether or not we would join the Filipinos
on strike. Everyone was undecided and there was a lot of tension
around town on what would happen next.
Finally, my father-in-law, sister-in-law and I broke the
news to our foreman, Joe Mendez. I am sure it wasn't a huge
surprise since that is all anyone seemed to talk about during
that time. We then headed off to the union office in Delano
and spoke to Cesar and Dolores. It was then that I was the
first one to sign the declaration of strike against our company.
We were then to wait on things while the strike details were
As I recall we didn't go on strike right away, on September
16. In fact it was a few days later that we went to a town
hall meeting where everyone in Earlimart happened to be there.
The vibe and energy were amazing. The hall was decorated with
union flags and pictures of Emiliano Zapata.
Cesar began speaking and told us all about the Filipino union,
AWOC, and what they were after. There was a vote held and people
started shouting "Strike! Strike!" It was at that moment that the
imminent had become reality.
A few days later, on September 20, we met up at one of our co-workers
house at around 3 a.m. We were discussing strategy and how to began
our strike and make our presence felt. Gilbert Padilla was the picket
captain, and it was right there and then that we left as a caravan
to the growers' home.
Our first encounter was with the John Pagliarulo & Son farm. From
there we headed off into several other farms, picketing and showing
our demands. I am sure it must have been quite a sight for all those
growers to see these farm workers waking them up at 3 a.m., ready
to do battle with them. It must have been quite a wake up call.
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Getting the nation to pay attention to farm workers
Roberto Bustos was an original 1965 striker and captain of
the 400-mile march from Delano to Sacramento in 1966.
We walked over 15 miles a day, every day. At times I thought we wouldn't
make it. In fact, had we not been given new boots by a company in
Porterville we probably wouldn't have.
I'll always remember Cesar coming into the
office one day and saying, "We are going to go to Sacramento."
I was very enthusiastic about the idea and was already loading
up my car with all my things, and then he gave me the harsh
news that we would be marching from Delano to Sacramento!
At that moment I thought the man had lost his mind. I looked
at the map and saw that the journey was 245 miles.
I didn't think I could walk that distance, and I was right.
Ultimately it came close to 400 miles since we made several
stops in different towns and never went on a straight path.
We stopped at Ducor, Terra Bella, Visalia and Fresno, among
But the day the march started, March 17, 1966, I had no
idea of the impact this journey would have. We were expecting
support but never to be joined by 10,000 supporters as we
arrived at the Capitol in Sacramento. It was overwhelming
seeing so many people join us and support us in our struggle.
When we had started on our way up we only had 70 farm workers
with us. The march took a total of 25 days and finally finished
on April 10, 1966.
The march was very significant and not just because it was a chance
for the governor to see what we were going through. It also allowed
the rest of the nation to pay attention to what was happening in
Delano. Before the march we had no press coverage whatsoever. It
was as if 5,000 workers were not on strike.
Today I leave with the honor of not just being captain of the
march but with the legacy and history of what the march signified?the
recognition the American public gave to the farm workers struggles.
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Volunteers who had 'justice on our minds, La Causa in our hearts
Kathy Murguia was a student at the University of California,
Berkeley and left everything behind to join the Delano grape strikers
in their fight for social justice. She served for years with the
Primaramente, gracias, thank you, to the United Farm Workers
for making this reunion possible.
The role of the volunteer. What comes to mind? In the case
of La Causa, the roles volunteers played were varied, but
simple: Show up, be present and listen. And try to envision
Cesar's dream of building a union. Then communicate and work
very hard to make things happen. We did whatever was needed,
went where we were asked and paid close attention because
we were all learning some incredible lessons. And, as we all
know, this made for some interesting stories.
For example, in the early days, John Shroyer riding the rails
to report back to Delano where the grape shipments were headed
so they could be boycotted at their delivery point. What John
didn't know was how cold it could get up in the mountains.
With teeth chattering, he'd call to check in during a switching
operation. John Shroyer was a volunteer
We could be organizing a rally at Berkeley and counting the
cash while riding with Cesar and Wendy Goepel to the next
rally, then shadowing a semi loaded with grapes with John
Leggett and calling Dorothy Kaufman to show up with pickets.
We could be stuffing envelopes with Helen Chavez for the annual
credit union meeting, then driving to deposit check donations at
the local bank while making the all-important RC soda run. We could
be helping Fina Hernandez sort out donations of food and clothing
in the morning and later writing the endless thank you letters for
Cesar. Then there was Ida Cusino with her vibrant challenge to the
strikebreakers, "Do you have a heart?" We could be baby-sitting
Dolores' kids, then driving to Richgrove to deliver food to a family
Then there were the picketlines, the forever picketline. During
the workweek, waking up before dawn, the quiet stillness urging
us to get out there before the scabs showed up. To once again stand
with Manuel, Elizer and Mike Vasquez, the Zapatas, the Urandays,
the Herreras, Marcos Munoz, Gilbert Padilla, the Cadenases, the
Saludados, Epifanio Camacho, Roberto Bustos, Pete Cardenas, the
Hernandezes and on and on?to ask workers to leave the fields, join
the union or work elsewhere, while Eddie Frankel in his Navy Pee
coat carefully listed the number of scabs working and those who
left. There was the Hirsch family, Jenny organizing Jerry Cohen's
office, Liza and Fred helping organize.
This was the life of a volunteer.
We could be shoveling chicken manure and later meeting with Cesar
with a new assignment of driving to Texas to help Gilbert Padilla
take on the Texas Rangers.
Being a volunteer also was to be eloquent: Rev. Dave Havens reading
[Jack London's] "Definition of a Strikebreaker." Or dead serious:
Jim Drake giving the latest boycott report at the Friday night strike
meetings. Or humorous: Augie Lira, Senor Cantu, Carolina Vasquez
and Luis Valdez with the Teatro, entertaining us with their songs
and actos depicting the absurd and cruel antics of the labor contractors,
growers and sheriffs.
Then there were the jails, both inside and out: Taking depositions,
being fingerprinted and booked, showing up to pick up strikers.
Jerry Cohen meeting a deadline for a response to a temporary restraining
order. Tom Dalzell posting bail for strikers. Marshall Ganz with
his clipboard making notes and giving assignment. LeRoy Chatfield
grappling with Service Center finances. Jessica Govea singing to
the souls of all of us while doing the research for a viable Service
Center and medical plan. Nurse Peggy McGivern giving primary care
to strikers. Marion Moses arguing with hospital staff over access
to medical care for strikers. Dr. Jerry Lackner tending to Cesar's
back problems. Dr. David Brooks working to educate strikers on how
to stay healthy. Nick Jones caring for Huelga and Bocyott, and organizing
Cesar's security detail. Doug Adair, Marsha Brooks and Bill Esher
getting the real story and working endless hours to publish and
distribute the Malcriado. Donna Haber and Donna Childers dealing
with Cesar and Dolores' endless paper work. Fathers Eugene Boyle
and Mark Day, Reverends Chris Hartmire, Phil Farnham, Jim Drake,
Gene Boutilier and David Havens ministering to the souls of the
strikers. Sue Minor, their anchor in the Los Angeles Migrant Ministry
office. And through the camera's lenses of John Lewis, John Couns,
George Ballis and Manuel Sancehz, our images were captured and given
These were the volunteers. Andy Zermeno's charactures of Don Sotaco
transformed into Senor Compesino as the movement gained momentum.
We were sustained in the early days with food from Fina's kitchen,
Menudo on Sunday mornings and a pitcher of beer at People's, compliments
of Ann and Mocha. Later we were given the $5 weekly stipend. We
slept in our cars, on the floors of the office and on cots at the
Pink House. In time, thanks to increasing donations from the churches
and unions, we had our own house. We were a messy group because
who had time to clean?
The roles we assumed ultimately became who we were. We were the
farm worker volunteers and ultimately we crossed the country went
to the big cities and to Europe and Canada, and with the workers
told the world the story of the farm workers struggle. We had justice
on our minds, La Causa in our hearts and El Movimiento in our feet
and hands. And in our souls, faith that it could be done. Si Se
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The Grape Boycott
The boycott would not have worked without the strike and vice
Leroy Chatfield worked with the union from 1963 to 1973, playing
a key role in Cesar Chavez's 1968 fast for nonviolence and running
the Los Angeles boycott that brought victory in the grapes in 1970.
Chatfield was also an original member of the state Agricultural
Labor Relations Board in 1975.
The boycott could only work if the strike was taking place and vice
versa. Had people not been out there picketing [in the fields], the
public would have bought the lies put out by the growers. Fortunately
for us, people were too smart to allow such manipulation.
As successful as the 1965 strike was, I am
sure we wouldn't have been able to accomplish what we did
had it not been for the boycotts in the cities. The area we
struck was just too large for us to have a major impact.
The distance of 60 miles stretched from Ducor
to Lamont, and it covered over 400 square miles of territory
and had over 30 growers who we were fighting. As if that wasn't
hard enough, the growers began to bring in Mexicans by the
truckload to break our strike. That's the moment when we became
very discouraged and knew we had to take another route in
order to triumph.
Our solution was to take the fight to the cities.
We would boycott the grapes and let people in the cities know
what was happening in Delano. At first the boycott and the
response were very slow. However, with time things began to
pick up and eventually the momentum built and there was a
lot of support. It got to the point that the growers started
to spread the word that there wasn't a strike in Delano?yet
people were not buying into it.
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Arriving in Boston with a few names and a few dollars
Marcos Munoz was a grape striker in 1965. He also organized
and led the grape boycott in the Boston area, which was instrumental
in the defeat of the growers.
There is nothing I love more than La Causa. Even my wife
knows this. I would go to great lengths to make sure we defeated
the growers, even if it meant going to Boston. Of course,
I didn't know this at the time. In fact, I thought I was being
sent to Barstow. At least that's what I had heard. But then
I realized I didn't need a plane ticket to get there. It finally
clicked that I was going to the great city of Boston!
A city full of revolutionaries and rebels. The city that
is known for throwing the famous Boston Tea Party and dumping
all that tea into the harbor during the American Revolution.
And although, it was an intimidating task taking on such a
large city, especially since I didn't know how to read or
write, I went anyway.
With just a few contact names and a few dollar bills in
my pocket, I set out to send the message to the other side
of the country. When I arrived there, I was allowed to sleep
overnight in a meat packing plant. It wasn't very comfortable,
but at least I was able to shower.
Once I was engaged in the Boston scene, I became aware of the Vietnam
War as well as so many civil rights movements at the time. It was
during one of this protests that I met an anti-war demonstrator who
helped me build a sign for the cause. The sign read something along
the lines of, "America: Shame on you for bombarding Vietnam. Help
the farm workers instead." This was just the beginning of a movement
that would eventually be embraced by the whole city. People everywhere
began to sympathize with what was happening in Delano.
I tried to get my point across any way I could. I remember one
certain instance where I filled up a box of stones and had people
lift it so they had an idea of the weight [of grape lugs] these
farm workers had to carry.
Then in an effort to copy the events of the Boston Tea Party,
we emulated the event by dumping grapes arriving from California
into the harbor instead of tea. Then Cesar suggested we leave some
for Ronald Reagan, who was the California governor at the time and
a huge supporter of the farmers. So we sent these smelly, rotten
grapes back to California, to the governor's office.
There was plenty of help from everyone in the city, including
the Boston mayor, Kevin White. Mr. White supported us by sending
a letter to Reagan warning him that if any more California grapes
were to arrive in Boston, he would personally dump them over into
the harbor. It was a great gesture and a symbolism of the support
we received in Boston.
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'Not your typical 9-to-5 job'
Virginia Rodriguez was Cesar Chavez' secretary as well as the
leader of boycotts in Oregon, Minnesota, Kansas City, New England
and New York.
I grew up in the San Joaquin Valley with
my parents and my seven other siblings. We were a large family,
but very tight and everyone had to carry their own weight
even at a very young age. As a kid, I had no choice but to
work the San Joaquin Valley fields.
My mother would say, "Once you finish school, ask the
bus driver to drop you off in the fields because we need
your help." So very sheepishly we would tell the bus driver
to let us off in whatever fields they happened to be working
I guess that's where my sense of social justice and nonconformity
was born. So one day, when I happened to be browsing the
want ads of a newspaper I was immediately drawn to a clerical
position that said, "Viva La Causa!"
So just like that my husband, Nick, and I packed up our car with
our six-week-old daughter and headed off to Portland. However, the
daunting task ahead of us was anything but easy. It meant carrying
the message of the farm workers and halting the sale of grapes.
It meant mounting enough support and sympathy for a cause that most
people could not yet relate to.
For the next two and a half years we went to different unions,
community groups and anyone who would listen to our message. I was
amazed and overwhelmed by the response. The people in Portland were
very supportive of La Causa and went to incredible lengths to help
The moment that will forever stick out in my mind is when we asked
a big grocery store to stop selling grapes. We were ignored several
times and eventually a group of 100 women, including myself, headed
to the corporate offices to speak with the president of the company.
But once we got there, we were told he wasn't in. We never believed
such excuses and within the blink of an eye we were raiding every
single office in that building looking for the executive suite that
would lead us to the president. We never found him, but our desire
for justice had no limits.
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Surmounting obstacles with faith and belief in justice
Dolores Huerta is a founder of the United Farm Workers and
an iconic figure who symbolizes what the movement is all about.
She has worked tirelessly for La Causa for more than four decades.
Dolores Huerta is a founder of the United Farm Workers and
an iconic figure who symbolizes what the movement is all about.
She has worked tirelessly for La Causa for more than four
It is important to remember not just the strike but how it
developed. Some people don't realize that Cesar and I had
been organizing since 1962. In fact, I had worked with Filipino
leaders like Larry Itliong for a while before we went on strike.
When our Filipino brothers went on strike in Coachella the
union only had $70 in its account. Those were the only funds
that we counted with. I still recall the evening when we gathered
and found out about the Coachella strike. We knew we had to
support it. Yet I had seven kids to feed and Helen and Cesar
had eight. As we discussed the situation all eyes turned to
Helen and without a blink of an eye she said, "Well, we have
to support the strike!"
We didn't know how we would make ends meet, but it didn't matter
because our faith was too strong. I believe there were key moments
such as the evening that transpired into Cesar's struggle and how
people put not just their trust but also their wallets in the union.
It was this faith and our belief in justice that allowed us to
overcome even the biggest struggles. How else could we get by when
we didn't even have money for gas and our diets consisted of beans
The strike was a very difficult time especially when the growers
got injunctions so that we weren't allowed to picket. We couldn't
even wear shirts that had the word Huelga.
It was around this time that one of the attorneys working with
us suggested to Cesar that we start a boycott. Cesar liked the idea
a lot and just like that we began the boycott. The plan was very
simple: To take the fight into the cities and have the people help
us out with one very easy task of not buying grapes.
The difficult part of it all was getting the strikers to the cities.
We didn't even have money for gas. We did whatever we had to do
in order to get to the cities, including hitchhiking. Others left
for New York City in school buses.
Once we arrived, we encountered even more problems as police began
arresting the boycotters in New York City. Fortunately, we were
able to get our people out [of jail] when Robert F. Kennedy sent
his crew of lawyers to help us out.
Back in Delano we had new enemies: some Catholic priests. Since
a lot of these priests were related to the growers, they started
spreading propaganda against the strike and started preaching to
the workers to stop the picketing.
Fortunately for us, just as we had our share of enemies, we also
had our share of friends. These included the Puerto Ricans who taught
us how to strike, the Jewish people with their generosity and the
Black Panthers who helped out in our boycotts. Without the contribution
of all these groups the boycott and strike wouldn't have been a
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Adding 'goodness and meaning' to the lives of church folks
Rev. Chris Hartmire, a Presbyterian minister, was longtime
director of the California Migrant Ministry (later the National
Farm Worker Ministry). He played a key role in rallying critical
support for the grape strike and boycott from the nation's religious
By the 1950s, 38 states had migrant ministry
programs, mostly non-controversial programs like nursing care,
education, recreation day care and vacation Bible schools.
These programs didn't change anything, but they did introduce
thousands of church people?mostly women?to the realities of
a migrant farm worker's life.
California was unique. In the late 1950s and
early 1960s, all California Migrant Ministry staff?one or
two at a time?spent four to six weeks traveling with Cesar
and Fred Ross Sr.?or Gilbert Padilla or Dolores Huerta?as
they organized chapters of the CSO [Community Service Organization].
By the time of the grape strike in 1965, we
in the migrant ministry were fully committed to the dream
of a farm workers union. When the NFWA joined the AWOC on
September 20, Cesar asked us for help: help in the form of
staff, money for gas for the picketline, food for the striker
families and delegations of church people to go to Delano.
Jim Drake and Gil Padilla (at that time a migrant ministry staff
person) were assigned to Delano full time. [The week of] September
22-23, we organized a delegation of California church leaders who
visited the strike and called on the growers to negotiate. Some
of you may remember Episcopal Bishop Summer Watters being dusted
by a grower's tractor, not the smartest thing to do.
On October 19, nine clergymen joined Helen Chavez and 34 strikers
in going to jail for shouting "Huelga!" on the picketline. On December
13 and 14, 11 national religious leaders, Protestant and Catholic,
visited Delano. It wasn't long before all Protestant denominations
were in the middle of a raging internal fight over the migrant ministry
and the Delano strike. The church fight went on for two years. We
lost most of our supporters in the agricultural valleys but many,
many more friends were drawn to the farm workers' struggle.
When the boycott became the focus of the union's strategy we sent
our staff to cities near and far. Migrant ministry summer volunteers,
instead of working with migrant families in labor camps, were assigned
to California boycott cities. The grape boycott got official support
from the Northern California, national and world councils of churches,
the Central Conference of American Rabbis, the Union of Hebrew Congregations
and many individual denominations. More and more, religious groups
were pulled into the battle by the strikers who went out on the
When strikers went to churches and synagogues, told their stories
and asked for help, few could say "no." Slowly but surely hundreds,
then thousands, of the best folks said "yes." They opened their
homes to house meetings, invited the strikers to more churches and
church groups and joined picketlines in front of grocery stores.
In the process they fell in love with the farm workers' movement
and began to do things they could never have imagined: Leafleting
stores where their neighbors shopped, sneaking into storage areas
to determine what grapes were in the store, joining other clergy
and laity in prayer vigils around the grape counters, filling shopping
carts and leaving them at the checkout counter, arguing with their
pastors and their friends, risking jail and sometimes going to jail.
In every city where the boycott was active the churches and the
synagogues were engaged.
By coming to Delano or joining the boycott in their city, religious
people got turned on to the movement. So much so that they acted,
they did, what Marcos and Dolores and Richard and many others [leading
the boycott] wanted them to do. And they carried the boycott message
into their religious organizations, all the way to the top.
The boycott was a powerful human event for thousands of church
folks. It added goodness and meaning to their lives. They, of course,
helped the cause. But they received much in return. And when the
boycott left their cities, many were literally broken-hearted. If
they were here, they would join me in saying, Thank you, a thousand
times thank you?to you pioneer strikers and boycotters who challenged
us and then led us on the most important and most meaningful ride
of our lives.
* * *
'I ain't no legal asshole. I just want the union label."
Jerry Cohen was union general counsel beginning in 1967. He
played a pivotal role in the strike and boycott as well as events
leading up to the contract signings in 1970. Later he helped create
the 1975 Agricultural Labor Relations Act.
|It was July 25, 1970, and I will never forget
that day. That evening I got a phone call from a John Giumarra
Jr. requesting to speak to Jerry Cohen. "This is he," I answered.
As it turns out John Giumarra wanted to have a meeting that
would be "beneficial to both parties." He said he would call
back to arrange a time, and I got in touch with Cesar and Dolores
as well and told them what was happening.
Eventually Giumarra called again and again. The last call
I received was around midnight. I asked John what exactly
he wanted to do and his reply was, "Cohen, I ain't no legal
asshole. I just want the union label." It was pretty obvious
then that he was conceding defeat.
So at 2 a.m. we met John Giumarra Sr. and his team at the
Stardust Motel in Delano. When John Sr. came in he said, "Well
this little Sicilian put up a hell of a fight but we are ready
to talk now." And just like that, we made a deal almost five
years into the strike.
To us it was pretty obvious that the end would come soon. We would
be getting reports from all parts of the country of how non-union
grapes would just sit on the shelf while the union grapes disappeared
in an instant.
The strike had taken a long time but Cesar was very patient and
knew that we had to hold out and not just settle for anything. In
big part, Cesar's fast forced everyone else in the union to think
creatively and not give into the temptation of using violent methods
to resolve the dispute. Ultimately, the fast forced people not to
take shortcuts and the easy way out.
Cesar's ideal, along with the farm workers and volunteers' work,
gave us the power we needed in order to defeat the growers. They
dealt us an incredible hand and all we had to do was show the cards.
Now, 40 years after the contract was signed in this very same
room where we are sitting today, I have one request to make and
that is that the next time you get them (Giumarra), you bring them
back here and have them sign the contract in this same room.
* * *
Other voices from the strike
Many other men and women, most of them older and graying, raised
their voices to remember days of hardship and pride during the 40th
anniversary reunion. Just a few of them follow.
'[The] day my life was changed forever'
Hortensia Mata was one of the original 1965 strikers.
Back in 1965, I wasn't aware and didn't even know what a strike
was. That is until the day that Gilbert Padilla came into the field
where I worked one spring day in '65. Gilbert Padilla was a young,
tall, amiable man working for Cesar Chavez as an organizer. That
day my life was changed forever, Gilbert opened our eyes to the
many injustices we were living everyday.
Gilbert said, "There is going to be a meeting tonight at my house
and Cesar Chavez will be there to show you how we can change things."
So that night we went to Gilbert's home and started listening to
what Cesar had to say. After listening to him speak in such a calm
and decisive manner I made up my mind to go on strike as well. Cesar
told us that it would be difficult and to not expect success right
away. "In the end we will win," he said.
Before I realized it, I was on strike as well. I was afraid of
how I would make ends meet and how I would take care of basic necessities.
I am not sure if my crew was ready, mentally more than anything.
The hardships were tremendous, especially when we had nothing to
eat. I would sit up all night sometimes just thinking how I would
pay off my house and even though it wasn't very luxurious it was
still my family's home.
The fight in the fields was especially difficult because the police
sided with the growers and every time we tried to put something
together the police struck it down.
Fortunately for us we always had people to help us out any way
they could. A man by the name of Chris Hartmire was one of those
kind souls. Chris brought food to all the strikers in my crew, sometimes
canned or a hot meal. Whatever it was we appreciated deeply. I am
sure that if it hadn't been for people like Chris, I would have
lost my faith.
By the time the San Francisco boycott came around in 1968, I was
more determined than ever. I recall packing in a car with my other
friends and co-workers and heading off to San Francisco to boycott
the grapes up there. I believe that was the key to our success.
Had we stayed in Delano no one would have been aware of our struggle.
There wasn't any media coverage in the Central Valley and we finally
got the attention we deserved when we arrived in San Francisco.
There was plenty of support from everyone in the Bay Area and
it helped tremendously. Suddenly, no one was buying grapes. We had
the grape industry cornered. It was all a matter of time before
we came to an agreement.
When the day finally came I was extremely proud of all the sacrifice
I had made and had no regrets about everything I had to go through.
It was during those strike years that I learned invaluable lessons
that I still carry to this day. What I will always remember though
is that united we can overcome any obstacle including powerful companies
* * *
'Learn[ing] the meaning of courage'
Alfredo Vazquez was one of the original picketers from the
I first joined Cesar Chavez and went on strike in 1965. Those
were very uncertain, very difficult times to get by even on an every
day basis. I recall days that we didn't even have anything to eat
and at times we saw no end to the strike.
For me it was the march from Coachella to Calexico that was the
most challenging of times. The five-day journey tested not just
our physical energy but also our will. However, the march was crucial
to ask for the support of the Calexico workers and to join forces
with us. We had to make a dramatic entrance in order for the workers
to realize how important unity was. So after a lot of discussion
we decided to walk the 200-mile course into the fields of Calexico.
Upon our arrival people became extremely excited and we had a
lot of support. I could tell that we would win right there and then.
For five weeks we fought a battle that at times seemed impossible
to grasp, but victory was just a matter of time. We were insulted
and provoked by the police. They tried to break us and humiliate
us, yet they were not able to succeed. Cesar was very firm that
we should not play in to their hands by fighting them because it
would only make matters worse. For me that was the most excruciating
time. Being battered and insulted just for wanting better working
conditions seemed like an inhumane price to pay. After five arduous
weeks we prevailed and I believe that march changed the course of
not just the lives of people who were directly involved but also
of future generations, including this one. Workers now have water
and toilets, something that we lacked for a long time.
It was during this time that I really learned the meaning of courage
and standing up to those people without violence and not playing
into their hands. We were able to gain a lot more sympathy from
a lot of people by taking the non-violent route. We focused on the
problem, which was workers rights, and not riots or violent uprisings.
That is what I am most proud of.
* * *
'I knew I had to make a stand'
Jessie De La Cruz was a striker and the union's first woman
organizer. Jessie wrote a biography covering her role in the 1965
strike as well as of her experiences working in the fields for 67
| ||Fear was never an option. That's what I believed.
I knew there was something that had to be done. I became the
first woman organizer within the union because I knew I had
no choice. From a very early age I had seen it all. I was only
seven when I started working the California fields, and after
working in the same humiliating conditions for over 30 years,
I knew I had to make a stand and show my presence, especially
as a woman. During that time working conditions were extremely
poor. We didn't have any drinking water during our workday and
no access to a bathroom.
It was during 1964 that I had my first encounter with Cesar
Chavez. I listened to one of his speeches about organizing
and decided I could play a pivotal part and organize workers
as well. Cesar never doubted my abilities. He had a lot of
faith in me and the fact that I was a woman never became an
issue. That's how he treated everyone, like equals. Although
there were many challenges to overcome, especially at the
beginning, I was never discouraged because I knew we would
prevail in the end.
I recall getting workers together and having to hear the
insults from the Japanese growers. I was called every name
in the book and intimidated in every way. But I always had
the same reply: "Long live Cesar Chavez!" I think that response
always struck a bigger chord than stooping to their level
because it showed the faith I had in the cause and that nothing
would stop me.
At home things weren't an better. My husband and I had trouble
putting food on the table for our children. We had to take several
loans just to make ends meet. But we always stuck together and had
help from many different people just to stay afloat.
All these challenges were hard on me, but all of them pale in comparison
to one specific incident in 1968. I was called upon to do something
I never thought I would do, but I had no choice. As the strike grew
and we gained strength, the growers started hiring scabs in order
to work the fields. Most of these people were recent arrivals from
Mexico and had no idea of all the struggles and hardships we had
to go through in order to improve working conditions. I was given
no choice but to call the Border Patrol and turn in my own people.
It was an awful feeling, like I had betrayed my heritage and the
home country of my parents. I tried to convince myself this was
for the benefit of everyone, yet I could not help but cry.
But as the year moved along and we started making contracts I became
more determined than ever. When the strike finally ended in 1970,
I was exhausted, physically and emotionally scarred. It had been
five long years but we finally accomplished what we had set out
Looking back on those years I learned many lessons of courage and
sacrifice, but if there is one thing I will always take with me
it is that nothing gets accomplished without uniting and working
together towards a common goal.
* * *
Sunday at La Paz
Recognizing the volunteers who served farm workers
On Sunday, Sept. 18, La Paz hosted the second day of 40th anniversary
events, honoring the contributions of the 1960s volunteers who dedicated
some of the best years of their lives to the grape strike and boycott.
A morning ceremony opened with a blessing and brief prayer service
at Cesar Chavez's gravesite set in the beautiful memorial garden
of the National Chavez Center. Among those speaking were Paul Chavez,
president of the National Farm Workers Service Center Inc., and
Virginia Nesmith, head of the National Farm Worker Ministry (successor
to the California Migrant Ministry). Fred Ross Jr. led the audience
in reading the "Prayer of the Farm Worker Struggle."
Then a photographic exhibit on the grape strike was premiered
in the exhibit halls of the adjacent Visitor's Center, the old La
Paz administration building that was recently renovated. It still
houses Cesar's carefully preserved office and library.
Among photographers whose work is included in the exhibit are
Jon Lewis, Jon Couns and George Ballis. Other photos came through
the courtesy of the Wayne State University Labor Archives and LeRoy
Chatfield. Veterans of the '65 strike and boycott, particularly
Esther Uranday, painstakingly worked with National Chavez Center
staff on photo captions that identify by name those pictured in
the dozens of photographs.
The photos will remain up until they are replaced next April by
a new photographic exhibit depicting the 1966 march from Delano
to Sacramento. (The National Chavez Center is open Tuesday-Friday
from 10 a.m. to 4 p.m. and Saturday and Sunday from 11 a.m. to 4
p.m. It is closed on Monday.)
Documentary films from the period of the grape strike were shown
in the Visitor Center's state-of-the-art multimedia/conference room
(roughly the space occupied by the old administration building's
conference room). An outdoor barbeque lunch was served and Arturo
Rodriguez took guests on a tour of the current farm workers' movement
offices nearby (in an expanded building that once housed the La
Paz print shop).
* * *
Lighting candles at La Paz
'Standing in the gap'
Among those taking part in a blessing ceremony at the gravesite
of Cesar Chavez as candles were lighted to remember those who have
sacrificed for the movement was National Farm Worker Ministry Executive
Director Virginia Nesmith.
|A reading from Ezekiel, 22:29-30: "The people
of the Land practice extortion and commit robbery. They oppress
the poor and needy and mistreat the alien, denying them justice.
I looked for one among them who would build up the wall and
stand before me in the gap on behalf of the land, so I would
not have to destroy it."
We know that God found those who would stand in the gap.
[Candles were lit as names were read.]
Cesar Chavez stood in the gap.
The martyrs, Nan Freeman, Rufino Contreras, Juan de la Cruz, Nagi
Daifallah and Rene Lopez, stood in the gap.
The farm workers who had the courage to go out on strike stood
in the gap.
And all the volunteers around the country who joined their struggle
stood in the gap.
All of us here have committed ourselves in some way to this movement.
But let us remember, brothers and sisters, that our commitments
are not our own. They have been given passion by Christ. They have
been energized by the spirits of St. Francis, the Virgin of Guadalupe,
Cesar, the martyrs, the strikers and the volunteers.
Our commitments belong not only to us but to the history of humankind?to
those who came before us, and to those who will follow us.
Let us take a moment now to reflect on those who were partners
with us in the struggle and who have died or who cannot be here
with us today, and to re-commit ourselves now to carry on the fight
for farm worker justice in whatever ways we can?to stand in the
* * *
Sampling of Historical Sites at the Forty Acres and Delano
As part of the 40th anniversary, a guide and map was prepared
highlighting some historic sites at the Forty Acres and in the town
At the Forty Acres
Cesar Chavez spent 25 days fasting to rededicate the farm workers
movement to nonviolence in February and March 1968 inside a tiny
room off the corridor of the adobe-constructed service station facing
Garces Highway. Daily mass was celebrated in the adjacent warehouse
as well as outdoors, where farm workers established a tent city.
It was here that U.S. Sen. Robert Kennedy met briefly with Cesar
on March 10, 1968, before driving to Memorial Park in Delano for
an outdoor mass marking the breaking of the fast.
This was where the 40th anniversary program was held on Sept.
17, 2005. It was also the scene for union and community meetings
during the last years of the Delano Grape Strike, after the union
relocated its offices from Albany Street in Delano. It was here
that Delano-area table grape growers gathered to sign their first
UFW contracts on July 29, 1970. John Giumarra Sr. held his hands
up in mock surrender for the news cameras as Cesar Chavez looked
The field office
It housed the union hall and the UFW headquarters from 1968 until
1971, when the operation moved to La Paz. A small room in the northeast
corner of the field office (with a single window facing east) was
Cesar Chavez's office.
Paulo Agbayani Village
Agbayani Retirement Village was the farm workers movement's response
to the plight of elderly and displaced Filipino farm workers. Most
immigrated from the Philippines as young men in the 1920s and '30s.
No Filipino women were allowed and marriage to white women, including
Latinas at the time, was forbidden by California's antimiscegnation
laws. The Filipino farm workers spent their lives in farm labor
camps from which they were evicted when they were no longer productive.
Unable to marry, most didn't have families or a place to stay. The
Agbayani Village, named for a grape striker who died on the picketline,
was dedicated in 1974. Built mission style in a central park-like
setting, it had 58 living units, a lounge and common dining room
where daily meals were provided. The last Filipino brother was 1965
grape striker Fred Abad who died in 1997 at age 87. Cesar Chavez
conducted his last public fast, of 36 days, over the pesticide poisoning
of farm workers in a small room at the very southeast corner of
the village in summer 1988. The facility still offers affordable
housing to low-income area residents, many elderly.
On the east side of Mettler Ave. just northeast of Forty Acres
is an old Quonset hut that became a strike kitchen and warehouse/distribution
center for donations of clothing and food for the grape strikers
during the early years of the walkouts.
In the city of Delano
Our Lady of Guadalupe Church hall
On Mexican Independence Day, September 16, 1965, the mostly Latino
membership of the National Farm Workers Association met in the hall
next to Our Lady of Guadalupe Catholic Church in west Delano. There,
they voted to join a strike against Delano table and wine grape
growers begun on September 8, 1965, by the Agricultural Workers
Organizing Committee, composed largely of Filipino American farm
workers. NFWA members joined the picketlines four days later, on
September 20, 1965.
It became a joint strike hall and kitchen for members belonging
to both the National Farm Workers Association and the Agricultural
Workers Organizing Committee. The hall was a place where Latino
and Filipino strikers met and ate together. Car caravans hailing
from distant parts of California and across the country regularly
brought food and clothing to Filipino Hall to aid the strikers.
"Community meetings" were held in the hall on Friday nights throughout
most of the five-year strike. During his first visit to Delano in
March 1966, Senator Robert F. Kennedy spoke to the strikers in the
hall after attending a Senate subcommittee hearing in Delano.
This missionary church building at Garces Highway and Belmont
Street served as the site for the strikers' Friday night meetings
and performances of the Teatro Campesino before they moved to the
102 Albany Street
The union's first offices, including Cesar Chavez's office, were
housed here. It was also home to other union operations, including
the El Malcriado newspaper, the Membership Department and Hiring
Hall. Union scouts would radio in reports of strikebreakers showing
up inside struck vineyards so pickets could be dispatched from this
address. Shortly after the strike began in 1965, shots were fired
into cars parked in front of the building. Behind 102 Albany Street,
at First Avenue and Asti Street, was the "Pink House," so-named
because it was painted pink. When the Delano strike began, it was
home for some strikers left without a place to live. Later it served
as headquarters for the grape boycott. Next to the Pink House was
another former residence that served as the first offices of the
National Farm Workers Service Center Inc.
People's Store and Cafe
The rambling building covers half a city block along Garces Highway
and was the longtime site of a market (still there) with old-fashioned
gas pumps in front. Next-door was a bar with pool tables that became
a gathering place for union members during the 1965 Delano Grape
Strike. The corner store was where Cesar Chavez began courting Helen
Fabela, who worked the market cash register, after they started
seeing each other in the mid-1940s.
1221 Kensington Street
Cesar and Helen Chavez and their eight children moved into the
house just next door (to the north of) 1221 Kensington in early
1962, after they made the decision to begin a farm workers union.
Within a short time the family moved to larger quarters next door,
where they lived until relocating to La Paz, Keene, Calif. in 1971.
The small wood-frame house at 1221 Kensington had two bedrooms?plus
a third converted from a lean-to in the rear of the structure?and
321 Austin Street
Dolores Huerta and her family lived here from 1963 until 1970.
The home hosted a day care and grocery center and it was where leaflets
were run off before the union's office was established at 102 Albany
Street. Dolores also put up many union volunteers in her house.
Delano High School auditorium
Sen. Robert Kennedy's first trip to Delano was in March 1966,
to attend a hearing at the high school auditorium conducted by the
U.S. Senate Subcommittee on Migratory Labor examining the Delano
Grape Strike. After listening to Kern County Sheriff Leroy Gaylen
testify how he had arrested a large group of peaceful picketers
because the grower threatened to "cut their hearts out," the New
York senator admonished "the sheriff and the district attorney to
read the Constitution of the United States."
Room 44 at the Stardust Motel (now the Travel Inn) was where,
in July 1970, a small group that included Cesar Chavez, UFW General
Counsel Jerry Cohen and John Giumarra Jr. and Sr. met to negotiate
the union contracts that ended the five-year Delano Grape Strike.
On March 10, 1968, after Cesar Chavez and Sen. Robert Kennedy
met briefly at the Forty Acres where Cesar had been fasting for
25 days, they drove to Memorial Park in Delano where the fast was
broken during a mass held in the middle of the parking lot and attended
by thousands of farm workers and union supporters.
With 81 units of one- and two-bedroom garden-style apartments
featuring full amenities including washers and dryers, Casa Hernandez
provides highly affordable housing for seniors. Rents for one-bedroom
units begin at $215 a month; two-bedroom apartments start at $255.
The National Farm Workers Service Center Inc. facility, which opened
in 1999, boasts a central community room where numerous meetings,
activities and services are hosted, plus an active seniors program,
including flu shots and screenings by health care providers. Named
for Julio and Fina Hernandez, founding members of the United Farm
Workers and leaders of the 1965 grape strike, Casa Hernandez is
located in west Delano, directly across the street from the union's