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Recently, I started following historian Heather Cox Richardson online and learning obscure facts I’d never covered in history class. For Labor Day, Richardson pointed readers to a government website describing the first Labor Day and the parade in New York. The police would have started the march without music (gasp!) if the ferry from New Jersey hadn’t docked in the nick of time and unloaded the Jewelers Union of Newark Two and their band.

From the Department of Labor website: “On the morning of September 5, 1882, a crowd of spectators filled the sidewalks of lower Manhattan near city hall and along Broadway. They had come early, well before the Labor Day parade marchers, to claim the best vantage points from which to view the first Labor Day parade. A newspaper account of the day described ‘…men on horseback, men wearing regalia, men with society aprons, and men with flags, musical instruments, badges, and all the other paraphernalia of a procession.’

“The police, wary that a riot would break out, were out in force that morning as well. By 9 a.m., columns of police and club-wielding officers on horseback surrounded city hall. By 10 a.m., the Grand Marshall of the parade, William McCabe, his aides and their police escort were all in place for the start of the parade. There was only one problem: none of the men had moved. The few marchers that had shown up had no music.

“According to McCabe, the spectators began to suggest that he give up the idea of parading, but he was determined to start on time with the few marchers that had shown up. Suddenly, Mathew Maguire of the Central Labor Union of New York (and probably the father of Labor Day) ran across the lawn and told McCabe that two hundred marchers from the Jewelers Union of Newark Two had just crossed the ferry — and they had a band!

“Just after 10 a.m., the marching jewelers turned onto lower Broadway — they were playing ‘When I First Put This Uniform On,’ from Patience, an opera by Gilbert and Sullivan. The police escort then took its place in the street. … Eventually, there were 700 men in line in the first of three divisions of Labor Day marchers. Final reports of the total number of marchers ranged from 10,000 to 20,000 men and women.

“With all of the pieces in place, the parade marched through lower Manhattan. The New York Tribune reported that: ‘The windows and roofs and even the lamp posts and awning frames were occupied by persons anxious to get a good view of the first parade in New York of workingmen of all trades united in one organization.’

“At noon, the marchers arrived at Reservoir Park, the termination point of the parade. While some returned to work, most continued on to the post-parade party at Wendel’s Elm Park at 92nd Street and Ninth Avenue; even some unions that had not participated in the parade showed up to join in the post-parade festivities that included speeches, a picnic, an abundance of cigars, and ‘Lager beer kegs… mounted in every conceivable place.’ “

Writing in her Substack column, Richardson notes that the goal of establishing the federal holiday was “to emphasize the importance of workers in the industrializing economy and to warn politicians that they could not be ignored. Less than 20 years before, northern men had fought a war to defend a society based on free labor and had, they thought, put in place a government that would support the ability of all hardworking men to rise to prosperity.

“By 1882, though, factories and the fortunes they created had swung the government toward men of capital, and workingmen worried they would lose their rights if they didn’t work together. … Even the staunchly Republican Chicago Tribune complained about the links between business and government: ‘Behind every one of half of the portly and well-dressed members of the Senate can be seen the outlines of some corporation interested in getting or preventing legislation,’ it wrote. The Senate, Harper’s Weekly noted, was ‘a club of rich men.’

“The workers marching in New York City carried banners saying: ‘Labor Built This Republic and Labor Shall Rule it,’ ‘Labor Creates All Wealth,’ ‘No Land Monopoly,’ ‘No Money Monopoly,’ ‘Labor Pays All Taxes,’ ‘The Laborer Must Receive and Enjoy the Full Fruit of His Labor,’ ‘Eight Hours for a Legal Day’s Work,’ and ‘The True Remedy is Organization and the Ballot.’

“The New York Times denied that workers were any special class in the United States, saying that ‘[e]very one who works with his brain, who applies accumulated capital to industry, who directs or facilitates the operations of industry and the exchange of its products, is just as truly a laboring man as he who toils with his hands…and each contributes to the creation of wealth and the payment of taxes and is entitled to a share in the fruits of labor in proportion to the value of his service in the production of net results.’

“In other words, the growing inequality in the country was a function of the greater value of bosses than their workers, and the government could not possibly adjust that equation. The New York Daily Tribune scolded the workers for holding a political — even a ‘demagogical — event. ‘It is one thing to organize a large force of…workingmen…when they are led to believe that the demonstration is purely non-partisan; but quite another thing to lead them into a political organization.’ “

More at the Department on Labor, here. For Heather Cox Richardson’s posts, you need to sign up, here. There’s no charge, but if you eschew politics combined with history, best not go there.

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In the interest of environmental protection, barriers were set up to block discarded Mardi Gras parade throws and party trash from going down storm drains.

New Orleans likes to have fun, and whether it’s a funeral with a brass band playing “When the Saints Go Marchin’ In,” men high-stepping in feathers to welcome the New Year (Mummers), or the abandon of Mardi Gras before the solemnity of Lent, parades produce litter. A lot of litter.

That’s why environmentally oriented New Orleanians have decided to do something about cleaning up.

As Jackie Delamatre writes at the New York Times, “In recent years, the city’s huge, weekslong party has been producing more waste than ever: an average of 1,123 tons per year for the last decade, according to the city’s Sanitation Department.

“ ‘It’s an environmental catastrophe,’ said Brett Davis, who runs a nonprofit group, Grounds Krewe, that’s trying to make Carnival greener.

“The New Orleans area is especially vulnerable to climate change because of hurricanes and coastal erosion. Yet, for weeks of ebullient parading, which culminate on Tuesday, those problems are forgotten as float riders fling plastic beads, cups, doubloons and foam footballs at teeming crowds. In the moment, these baubles can seem like treasures. Within days, though, what was caught, as well as the excess left on the streets or dangling from oak trees like Spanish moss, ends up in the trash.

“Now, a coalition of nonprofit organizations, city officials and scientists is trying to clean up the party. … It’s not just that all this party detritus is swelling landfills. A 2013 study found that more than 60 percent of Mardi Gras beads contained unsafe levels of lead. And in 2018, the city discovered 46 tons of beads clogging catch basins that are essential for clearing floodwaters. …

” ‘When I was a kid, we caught everything that came off the floats,’ Mr. Davis said. ‘There was a big hoopla about who was going to get it. Now it’s a carpet, a river of waste.’ …

“Mr. Davis came to believe that, by reusing beads, he was just ‘recirculating toxic, plastic junk no one wants,’ he said. Now, he has pivoted to waste prevention, building a catalog of sustainable throws.

“To date, he has sold more than $1 million of these festive but practical items, including jambalaya mix, native flower starter kits and plant-based glitter. He has also recruited a cadre of volunteers, from fifth graders to retirees, to help package the goods.”

Read at the Times, here, about scientists inventing sustainable Mardi Gras beads containing okra seeds. Imagine yourself cooking the okra you grow in your gumbo and reliving happy New Orleans memories.

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The New England Nomad, a blogger who takes lots of great photos, said I could reblog this post about Salem, Massachusetts. Salem, as I’m sure you know, was the site of a horrendous crime committed against innocent women perceived as different — the witch trials of 1692 to 1693. Not neglecting that dark history, Salem has also managed to turn its memories into a commercial and playful Halloween success. (We are a strange species.) Check out the fans who put on costumes and joined in the annual Haunted Happenings Grand Parade in Salem.

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Photo: Suzanne and John’s Mom.

If possible, just enjoy the simple things today.

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New York is the no. 1 Thanksgiving destination — four years in a row now. Crowds of all ages were ebullient despite the coldest Thanksgiving weather in 117 years. I really hadn’t taken in what a humongous block party the city would be.

I managed to get a few photos of Macy’s Parade participants getting ready and a Brunhilde dressing up just because. But it was impossible to get near enough to the actual parade to see the bands or anything not floating way high up. Folks in the know brought ladders. Next time, maybe.

The police, first responders, and other security experts seemed to anticipate every eventuality and the parade went smoothly. Besides huge sanitation trucks blocking streets, there were trash cans and mailboxes locked to prevent dangerous deposits. That’s what we’ve come to, Dears. Let’s just be grateful that human ingenuity continues to find ways to let us carry on.

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It was still chilly on Saturday, but a great day for the Musketaquid Parade celebrating the Earth. Bands, stilt walkers, homemade floats, drummers, tables for environmental advocates of all kinds.

Does the boy with the “forest” banner whose dad is on a cellphone remind you of the picture book Sidewalk Flowers?

In the afternoon, I helped my 3-year-old grandson dig holes for strawberry plants. (“It’s gonna be a flower. It’s gonna be beautiful!”)

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It’s Patriots Day. Actually, it should be April 19, but everything gets celebrated on Mondays now.

Concord is ready for its parade. In front of the library, the Boston Children’s Museum has posted the Midnight Ride of Paul Revere on wooden stakes. The grandstand is set up for the dignitaries. The vendors are out in force.

I picture Paul Revere coming back for the celebrations and wondering if his ride was for the freedom to buy cotton candy, fried dough, and Sponge Bob Square Pants balloons on a stick.

Kind of like the hobbits who had all the wild adventures coming home and being a bit nonplussed by the pedestrian preoccupations of Hobbiton.

Actually, I think the adventurers did think they had fought for the freedom to have pedestrian preoccupations.

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The tail of the hurricane socked us pretty hard on the Glorious Fourth, so the parade, the fire-police-and-rescue steak fry, and the fireworks were put off until the 5th.

Makes me wonder about how people felt on the 5th in 1776, realizing that they were in for it now. That it might not work.

The theme of this year’s parade was children’s books. There were at least two Cat In the Hat floats and two very differently conceived Hungry Caterpillar entries. I managed to to snap the Little Toot float — it’s always good to have a boat in an island parade.

This was Erik’s first Independence Day parade since he became a citizen, and the first that our two-year-old grandson really got into. He will need to brush his teeth especially well tonight. Only very sticky candy like Tootsie Rolls seemed to be tossed to the crowd.

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4th-floor-roof-gardenIt may get colder, but there’s no turning back now. It’s spring for sure.

Here is a greening-up roof garden maintained by a brilliant landscaper at work. The tree in the foreground is my second favorite of his twisty trees. The first favorite is behind glass, and when I try to snap it, I just get a picture of Suzanne’s Mom taking a picture.

In other photos: The wind was causing a cow balloon to pull against its tether. A bumblebee was one of 20 in my neighbor’s weeping cherry. See it at the top of the picture.

Orange jackets from yesterday’s happy Boston Marathon were lined up for a city tour. And in the Rose Kennedy Greenway, several organizations, including the Coast Guard and Life is good were volunteering for clean-up duty as part of Earth Day.

And speaking of Earth Day, you can enjoy a genuine earthy-crunchy Earth Day celebration in Concord on Saturday. The parade is always a hoot. Check out details here.

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I find lots of great links at Andrew Sullivan’s blog. Besides having an excellent staff, he seems to have half the world forwarding cool stuff to him. Otherwise, I probably would never have stumbled on Feature Shoot, which showcases work from up-and-coming and established photographers.

In one article, Amanda Gorence writes, “Photographer Fernando Decillis traveled to Pasto, Colombia for the elaborate Carnaval de Negros y Blancos, a five day festival celebrating the Epiphany that has been a tradition since 1912. …

“El Desfile Magno [the great parade] is a mind-blowing display of immaculately crafted floats made by incredibly talented artists. The artists are usually honored with this task through family ties and only after years of studying the traditional craft. … Decillis gives us a front row spot to the festivities, the artists and the giant masterpieces of Pasto’s celebrated tradition.

“Decillis was born in Montevideo, Uruguay. He is based in Atlanta mixing it up with a variety of advertising, editorial and conceptual work.” More, here.

Photograph: Fernando Decillis

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