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                        <note anchored="no">Interview conducted on August 9, 1979, by Jacquelyn
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            <div1 type="about_interview">
                <head>Interview with George F. Dugger, Sr., August 9, 1979. Interview H-0312.</head>
                <byline>Conducted by Jacquelyn Hall</byline>
                <note type="deposit" anchored="no">
                    <p>Transcript on deposit at The Southern Historical Collection, The Louis Round
                        Wilson Library</p>
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                <note type="citation" anchored="no">
                    <p>Citation of this interview should be as follows: <lb/>“Interview
                        H-0312, in the Southern Oral History Program Collection #4007, <lb/>Southern
                        Historical Collection, The Wilson Library, <lb/>University of North Carolina
                        at Chapel Hill”</p>
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                <note type="copyright" anchored="no">Copyright © 2007 The University of
                    North Carolina</note>
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            <div1 type="abstract">
                <head>Abstract</head>
                <p>George F. Dugger, Sr., had practiced law in Elizabethton, TN, for fifty-five
                    years at the time of this interview. After detailing his family history, he
                    describes his involvement in the dispute over unionization at the Elizabethton
                    rayon plant. As the plant's lawyer, he worked both for and against
                    unionization. In 1936, he helped smooth unionization at the plant, protecting a
                    union leader's identity. But during a 1929 strike he worked with mill
                    management to return strikers to their jobs. Most of this interview focuses on
                    that strike, which turned violent as strikers attacked Dugger, the police
                    attacked strikers, and Elizabethton citizens assaulted at least one union
                    leader. This interview provides a useful, if sometimes difficult to interpret,
                    account of the 1929 Elizabethton rayon plant strike and will be of interest to
                    any researcher concerned with this incident.</p>
                <p>Dugger has a remarkable family history. Researchers interested in learning about
                    five generations of the Dugger family, stretching back 239 years, should read
                    the first few pages of this interview. </p>
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            <div1 type="short_abstract">
                <head>Short Abstract</head>
                <p>George F. Dugger, Sr., describes his family history and experiences as the plant
                    lawyer during the 1929 Elizabethton Rayon Plant Strike.</p>
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                <head>Interview with George F. Dugger, Sr., August 9, 1979. <lb/>Interview H-0312.
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                    <head>[TAPE 1, SIDE A]</head>
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                        <p>[START OF TAPE 1, SIDE A]</p>
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                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Just what did you want to know?</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>I want to know mainly about the plants, but first I want to just ask you
                            about yourself a little bit. When were you born?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>I'm George F. Dugger, Sr. I was born December 28, 1896, in
                            Carter County, Tennessee.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Who was your father?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>My father was John F. Dugger, and my mother was Eliza Williams Dugger. I
                            was the tenth child in a family of twelve. My people came here as the
                            first settlers of Tennessee. The history book says that Julius Caesar
                            Dugger came here in 1766, and the other history book said he was the
                            first settler of Tennessee. And it's now been proven that he
                            came here from North Carolina--and this was North Carolina in 1766--and
                            he settled out here at Siam. And there's just been a picture
                            of a log house published in the <hi rend="i">Star</hi> that was built in
                            1790, and there's a 106-acre farm there on the river, and
                            Arvis from the State of Texas now has inherited it, and
                            they've got it in the National Register. And we've
                            got the accurate information now that he came there, and my people have
                            lived in this county ever since. The common ancestor is one William
                            Dugger, and he was a member of the House of Burgesses of Virginia in
                            1656, thirty-six years after the Mayflower and forty-nine years after
                            Jamestown, when the first settlement was made on the river over there.
                            And we know that that's true because his name is on a bronze
                            plaque at Williamsburg. And just recently I read that the State of
                            Virginia was trying to find out whether he came over here with the first
                            settlement as a boy and stayed here, or when he came, and
                            it's going to be published pretty soon, as soon as they
                            locate and see when he came over here. But they have lived in Virginia,
                            but most of the Duggers went away from Virginia, and Dr. John F. Dugger
                                <pb id="p2" n="2"/> was an author of subjects on agriculture from
                            Auburn University, and his brother was Dr. Benjamin M. Dugger, and he
                            was a great scientist, a professor at Harvard, and after he was eighty
                            years old he discovered aureomycin, and he was a famous… He
                            died about four or five years ago at ninety-five years of age. And
                            there's a Benjamin C. Dugger who left here and went to
                            Georgia in 1840, and he was not a metallurgist, but they had been
                            engaged in making iron in this county. So he had $3,000, and he
                            went to Dufftown and brought forty acres of land that had red metal on
                            it. He thought it was iron, because iron a lot of times is red, but it
                            was copper, and he built him a forge and started to make iron, and when
                            he heated it it would break. So he decided that he couldn't
                            possibly get along at that, and he got so disgusted that he started to
                            haul iron for about forty miles, and he went broke, and he went over
                            into Georgia and went into politics. And he was elected to the
                            legislature there for many years, and also elected as a state senator.
                            And then he was a great Republican, and during the Civil War, he had to
                            leave and go to Ohio. But when he came back he ran for office again, and
                            he stayed in office as long as he lived. I've got a record in
                            1876 from the Georgia Legislature, and they decided [recited?] that he
                            was the only Republican in that legislature but that he was an honest
                            man and they'd all say that he was. And at Dufftown
                            there's a monument there to him at the copper company. His
                            people all went to Texas from down there, and about a year ago there was
                            a tall man with a Cadillac automobile and a big white hat at my home,
                            and when I went in my wife introduced me to my cousin, Mr. John Dugger
                            from Texas. And he was a grandson of this Ben Dugger, whose people had
                            all gone to Texas.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Was Ben Dugger opposed to slavery before the Civil War?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>You mean secession? He was on the side of the Union and a <pb id="p3" n="3"/> deathbed Republican. And he wouldn't give it up,
                            and he would go to the legislature and camp on the Capitol grounds. He
                            made corn whiskey, also, and he'd take the whiskey down there
                            to entertain them. And he was a great speaker. But they all respected
                            him because he stood for a principle, you know. At home I have a
                            certificate from the secretary of state that was his record, and the
                            legislature extolled him as one of the most honest men, although he was
                            a Republican, they said. And they said in Georgia that didn't
                            stand very well.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>What about your grandfather?</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>My grandfather was David Alexander Dugger, and he was born in 1814 here
                            in Carter County. He married Elizabeth Bunn<gap reason="unknown"/> of
                            Johnson County, and in 1863 their older son, my uncle Michael Dugger,
                            was a prisoner in Richmond. And his brother-in-law came home and told
                            his mother that he wouldn't live a week, that he
                            couldn't crawl across the floor. They had offered him, if he
                            would swear allegiance to the Confederate cause, they would turn him
                            loose, but he was so bitter because his cousin had been home because he
                            was trying to escape and get to Kentucky to keep from being drafted in
                            the Confederate Army-- they were all strong Union men from up in the
                            mountains--that he wasn't going to do that. So she got on a
                            horse with fifteen other people, and they started to Richmond to try to
                            save their children. And they got over in North Carolina, and they ran
                            into a band of Confederate guerrillas. That was people who just raided
                            the country; they didn't belong to any army. And they shot
                            and killed them all, and then they burned them. And my grandfather then
                            had five children, and he didn't know what to do with them,
                            so the Van Huss's<gap reason="unknown"/> here took my
                            father--he was seven years old--and he was reared by them. And this
                            William Dugger was married three times. He married a Miss Urser(<gap reason="unknown"/>) the first time, and they had a few children; I
                            don't know how many. Then she died, and he married <pb id="p4" n="4"/> a girl from Washington County, and they had some
                            children. He met her in 1791 and then in 1809 she died, and by his two
                            wives he had eight children. And he married a woman named Nancy Ann
                            Brown Pierce, and she had eight children of her own. That made sixteen.
                            And then she and her husband William had seven more, and that made
                            twenty-three, and the fifteenth child that was born was my grandfather.
                            He was born in 1814, and he lived to be eighty-seven years old; he died
                            in 1901, and I was four and a half years old, and I remembered him
                            because he was a great musician. He was a great fiddler, and my father
                            was. And my father could sing in church till you could lift the roof,
                            but none of the rest of us could sing. I had a son that I named for my
                            father, John F. Dugger, and he's defending one of these cases
                            in Nashville now. He's a very famous lawyer. He's
                            been Assistant United States Attorney and state senator for ten years,
                            and he lives in Morristown. We're very proud of all of those
                            people. On William now, when they had seven children of their own that
                            made twenty-three, and Julius Caesar Dugger was supposed to be the first
                            settler of Tennessee and was known as that for years. And one time
                            somebody wrote an article to the <hi rend="i">Star</hi> about
                            thirty-five years ago that he was a myth; he didn't exist.
                            And my young son, who's a lawyer here in
                            Elizabethton--he's fifty-two--was about seventeen, and my
                            daughter was about seventeen or eighteen. And these kids all hollered
                            out, "It's too bad you don't know who
                            your grandfather was." And they come home, and they were just
                            as angry as they could be, and it made me angry, too. Well, I was
                            ignorant about the family, but I had an uncle, David Alexander, Jr., and
                            I went to see him. He was eighty-five years old.
                            "Why," he said, "George, this is all wrong.
                            Julius Caesar Dugger never come here from Virginia. In 1750 he was
                            living in Wilkes County, North Carolina. We know from the pension
                            records that his oldest son William was in the Revolutionary War, and he
                            was born there on <pb id="p5" n="5"/> March 3, 1753. And then his
                            youngest son was Julius C., Jr. The DAR is named here for him. And he
                            was born there in 1760. And," he said,
                            "that's all wrong." So I got in my car, and
                            I was going to straighten it out. It takes adversity sometimes for you
                            to do things that maybe you ought to bo anyway. So I went to North
                            Wilkesboro, the county seat of Wilkes County, and I inquired as to the
                            oldest historian, and they gave me the name of a lawyer who was
                            seventy-five years old and said his office was up near the courthouse.
                            So I went up there and told him that I had information that my
                            great-great-grandfather lived over there in 1750, and I gave him his
                            name. "Oh, yes," he said, "he lived down here
                            on the Dugger Creek. It's a creek that flows into the Yadkin
                            River. And when I was a boy I went fishing down there, and there was his
                            cabin. The logs hadn't all rotted yet. But they're
                            long gone now, and there's a mountain there, and the creek is
                            still called Dugger Creek. It's a famous fishing place. And
                            the mountain is Dugger Mountain, and he lived at the foot of that
                            mountain." So I wanted to go down there, and he said,
                            "You won't see anything, but you can drive down to
                            the Yadkin River, and then you'll have to walk up there about
                            two miles. And you follow the creek, and you'll come to the
                            mountain and where it is." So I did that, and I got that all
                            established that he lived there. And then he hunted. Daniel Boone was
                            born in Burkes County, Pennsylvania, in 1734, and when he was sixteen
                            years old in 1750, his family moved to the Yadkin River. And they were
                            the only two white families in that whole country, the Boone family and
                            the Dugger family. And our tradition of the family is that he went over
                            there to visit Mr. Dugger, whose children were small, and he came in
                            with a load of furs that he'd gathered over here. And he saw
                            that, and he wanted to go hunting with him, so he came hunting in here,
                            even in 1750. And the whole story, these old men, and some unusual
                            situation. You see five generations of people living today; <pb id="p6" n="6"/> you'll see a little baby and all of them living.
                            But five generations of my family goes back two hundred and fifty-nine
                            years. And I've talked to all these state historians because
                            I got interested in it, and I've spent about thirty years on
                            it, and I'm writing a book. I've got about five
                            hundred pages, and I've got a lot of things in it.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>What did your grandfather do for a living?</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>He lived up at Roan's Creek. You see, all of this was North
                            Carolina. Old man Julius lived over here in 1766, and he came here with
                            a man named Andrew Greer. Andrew Greer was a young Irishman, and he was
                            an educated man, and he came over here in 1750 and put up a store up in
                            Augusta County, Virginia, and he met the young sister of Julius Caesar
                            Dugger's wife. She was a Kincaid. We can't get the
                            first names, because back then even the pension records said they were
                            sons of Julius C. Dugger, but they didn't say what his
                            wife's name was. She was a Kincaid, and he [Greer] married
                            her younger sister. And then, being a merchant, he bought all the furs
                            that Daniel Boone and all of them could get, and he had a way of getting
                            them up to Baltimore and selling them. Daniel Boone hunted in this
                            country, and we have the records of him down here in Forks of the River.
                            But our people have forgotten history and just now are getting
                            interested in things.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>What about your father?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>My father died in 1921. He had pneumonia and was sick a long time before
                            then. My mother died in 1928. My oldest brother died at eighty-nine
                            years of age. If he were living, he'd be 101 years old. But
                            it's going to show you the five generations. And
                            I've talked with all the historians of the state, and they
                            can't believe it. And I said, "Yes, but I have
                            records." I was born December 28, 1896. That's one
                                <pb id="p7" n="7"/> generation. But I was the tenth child, and
                            that's thrown me away out. My father was the seventh child in
                            a family of seven. He was the youngest. My grandfather was the fifteenth
                            child in a family of fifteen. And then we go back to Julius Caesar
                            Dugger, who was born in Rumford County, Virginia, In 1720.
                            That's five generations, and you take 1720 off of 1979, and
                            you've got 259 years of one family. And there's no
                            other family… The historians can't believe it, but
                            when they see it, well, they say, "We understand it, because
                            that's so unusual. Your grandfather was the fifteenth child,
                            and you're the tenth, and that's what makes it go
                            so many years." But now they're restoring this house
                            out here, and we're going out there to see if we can find any
                            graves and a lot of graves all around there. But when my
                            great-great-grandfather moved there, his oldest son William was thirteen
                            years old. And his youngest son Julius C. was a very rich man. He owned
                            W Lake is and all the mountains in there, and he owned over 8,000 acres
                            of land. And they got the choice land; they come here early, you see.
                            That land out at Siam is beautiful, level land. I found a boy out there
                            the other day that had my Grandfather William's Bible and
                            certain things that he'd made. I talked to him, and
                            he'd let some old lady have it. The Bible is very old. He
                            died in 1842 at eighty-nine years of age. We're now really
                            interested, and we're going to get all of this up. And if
                            that William Dugger from Virginia did come over here as one of the first
                            Americans to settle here, his family all may have been killed out except
                            his boy or something. But anyway, his name is preserved at Williamsburg.
                            And all of that has just been fortunate; it hasn't been
                            planned, but it just turns out that it's happened that
                        way.</p>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Tell me about yourself. How did you become a lawyer?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>There was no high school in Elizabethton in 1910. I went to the little
                            school at Gap Creek through the eighth grade. I was going to a private
                            school, Harold McCormack. It goes by the elementary school here now. But
                            it was an academy run by the McCormacks of Chicago; it was a private
                            school. I went there two years. In 1912 there was no high school to go
                            to. My father got very sick, and younger children and all, and I had to
                            quit school. So I got a job at the chair factory down here, helping make
                            seat bottoms. I got five cents an hour, and I worked ten hours a day,
                            sixty hours a week, and I got three dollars. Well, I took that home with
                            me, and I worked there for two years, and then I got made a foreman, and
                            I got twelve and a half cents an hour. I bought me a horse and a wild
                            West saddle, and I rode everywhere. I liked to ride, and I learned to
                            ride that horse. Then in May of 1914, they had no way to get rid of the
                            dust in there, and I only weighed 118 pounds, and I was conscious that I
                            wasn't getting along very well. I got to thinking about,
                            "Well, what can I do?" I didn't know
                            noplace else to go, so I resigned and went to the Army. I wound up down
                            in Mexico in 1916, and I was a messenger boy for General Patton when he
                            was a first lieutenant, and he taught me a lot of things. I sat out at
                            the door to General Pershing's headquarters--he had a big
                            tent--and any messages he had, he give them to me. They
                            didn't have any telephones, they had no walkie-talkies, and
                            the only way they could deliver messages to officers in outlying areas
                            was by some soldier. So General Patton would give me a order, and he
                            taught me a lot of good things. He said, "Now, Dugger, that old
                            colonel over there, you be awful courteous to him, because if you get
                            fresh with him he can put you in the guard house and keep you there, and
                            I couldn't get you out. So you'll have to be awful
                            nice to him, because he drinks <pb id="p9" n="9"/> a lot. But
                            don't you give him this order till he signs a receipt. The
                            best way to do it is to hold that order in your hand and say,
                            ‘Colonel, Lieutenant Patton instructs me not to give you this
                            order till you first sign the receipt, because he's got to
                            show General Pershing that you've got the
                            order.’"</p>
                    </sp>
                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 1, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape1-b" n="1-B" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 1, SIDE B]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 1, SIDE B]</p>
                    </note>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Then I came out of Mexico in February, 1917, and then I got with a
                            motorcycle company, and I travelled the highways inspecting telephones
                            and so forth along the border over there. Then they came to Chattanooga,
                            and I was just a boy--I was only seventeen when I went in the army--and
                            I hadn't seen my family in three years. So I came to
                            Chattanooga, and I got a pass home for five days to come home and see my
                            family. Then later on I wound up in France. I was one of the youngest
                            officers in the army. I commanded a company, and I have a citation over
                            there from General Pershing, and up there is one on the wall where I led
                            the company in a charge and captured eighty prisoners. And
                            I've got the French Croix de Guerre over here on the wall.
                            And that picture over there is General Leonard. He was a second
                            lieutenant in Mexico in 1916, and then he graduated. He's the
                            man that captured the Bridge and shortened the War. He was commander of
                            the Ninth Auto Division; he was a lieutenant general. He came to Fort
                            Bragg, and I was the oldest soldier serving, so he invited me over there
                            when he retired. They had a parachute jump and everything else, and me
                            and my wife and son from Marstown and his wife went over there and
                            stayed at his home two or three days, saw everything. And he came over
                            here and made a speech on Roan Mountain <pb id="p10" n="10"/> and stayed
                            at my home. He died about two or three years ago in San Antonio,
                        Texas.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>When you came home from the army, what did you do?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>When I came home from the army, I got discharged in October, 1919, and
                            there was no way to get any work here. The chair factory was running,
                            and they only paid a dollar a day, and I didn't want that. I
                            had been drawing $201 a month in Germany. (I went to Germany
                            and stayed there for nearly a year.) I left here and went to Pawtucket,
                            Rhode Island, where I had some army friends, and I got made
                            superintendent of a textile mill, and I worked at night. Up there it got
                            down to zero and twenty-six below zero; we were right on the
                            Narragansett Bay. I had an English engineer who was teaching me, and I
                            was going to be a manufacturer's representative. My captain
                            had come from Texas, and he lived in Boston. That was about forty miles
                            away, and I got a letter from him. It shows you how your life changes. I
                            went up to see him at his home in Boston. He said,
                            "I've been thinking about you. You're
                            twenty-three years old now. I want you to go to college." I
                            said, "I don't know how I'd get
                            in." "Well, you're not too old. You go to
                            college, and I can get you a $250 scholarship through the YMCA.
                            I've already got it arranged for you." Well, I only
                            had two years in high school. I decided to try it. So I came back home
                            and got a job surveying the road to Roan Mountain. They had contracted
                            it out then, and they had a man that stayed up at Hampton. I had learned
                            in the army as a sergeant to survey and make a map by scale.
                            I'd just learned it on my own. So I went to get a job, and he
                            wanted to know what I could do. I said, "Well, I made a
                            map." <note type="comment"> [Interruption] </note> I told him I
                            was ordered to make a map to the German border, riding a horse. The
                            major called me one night and said, "You're the only
                            one that can make a map. Now you'll get on this horse, and
                            you'll count the steps of the horse. <pb id="p11" n="11"/>
                            This horse will step so many inches, and you give him his rein and
                            he'll never vary." So we went to the German border
                            and made the map. I got back. I told him, "Well, they told me
                            that the general was going to take 27,000 men over it, and if he got
                            lost, me and the major both'd go to jail. And he
                            didn't get lost." So I got the job. He laughed. He
                            said, "You mean you can make a map riding a horse?" I
                            said, "Yes. In the army they train you how to make a rap riding
                            a horse." The horse steps so many inches, and you just figure
                            it out and draw it." So I got the job, and we surveyed the road
                            to the top of Roan Mountain. We worked there, and the Tweetsie came in
                            every day, and we had no place to go. We worked in the dining room, had
                            our office there, and in the fall I was trying to get into school. So I
                            went down on the train to Tuscom College, because my high school
                            principal in the Harold McCormack Academy here was a professor at Tuscom
                            College. Fortunately, the records had burned, and he didn't
                            remember everything. They gave me an examination, and I had gone to
                            every army school that there was. I had gone to dozens of schools, and I
                            was a pretty good student. I answered their questions, and they entered
                            me in college as a freshman with two sophomore subjects. That got me in.
                            I stayed there that year. Being out of school for eight years was an
                            awful pill for me. I passed everything, but I didn't make any
                            too good grades. Then I went down to the University of Tennessee. I was
                            determined to get a good education. I had waited so long. I went to the
                            University of Tennessee, and the dean registered me. He said,
                            "This is the first time I've ever been called upon
                            to enter a man without a high school diploma. What do you
                            mean?" I said, "I left and went in the army after two
                            years in high school, but I educated myself. I took the
                            examination." He finally admitted me, and about twenty years
                            after that I went back to the University <pb id="p12" n="12"/> to hire a
                            lot of them to come here to the plants to study that gas down there. He
                            was President, and when I went in I said, "Dr. Hoskins, do you
                            remember me?" "Oh, yes, you're the man that
                            didn't graduate from high school." I said,
                            "Well, I went here one year. Elizabethton was so small that I
                            didn't think I wanted to be a lawyer in Elizabethton. So I
                            decided to go to the University of Georgia, where I had a lot of
                            friends, and I transferred to the University of Georgia in the fall of
                            1922. I went there three years, and I graduated with first honors. I had
                            the highest grade that was ever made at the University of Georgia. I had
                            96.32%." But I was married, and I studied all the time. I had
                            no money to spend at anything else. My older son is now fifty-six, and
                            he was born when I was a freshman in the law school at the University of
                            Georgia. He's a Georgia cracker. But the University now is
                            one of the great law schools of the nation. The University of Tennessee
                            is a good one, also. Then you want to know what I've been
                            doing. I've been practicing law for fifty-five years.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <milestone n="5951" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="00:42:00"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>You came back here when the plants were built?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>After I got through at the University of Georgia, Bemberg and North
                            American moved here, so I rushed home, and I took the bar examination
                            here, because I thought everything was going to grow big and
                            I'd get in on the swing of things. Then they had the Hoover
                            Day. I don't know whether you've seen one of them,
                            have you?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, that good-looking man in there that was in charge of all the
                            arrangements, that's me. There was an old man here had a
                            fight over it. Somebody said, "That's not George
                            Dugger. He never looked like that. Too good-looking a man." He
                            said, "Now listen here, I knew George Dugger <pb id="p13" n="13"/> when he looked exactly like that." That was the
                            picture that I used that was made in '25 when I graduated; it
                            was just three years [later] in '28 [that] I managed
                            Hoover's campaign [visit]. We had 150,000 people here. I had
                            been trained in the Army in France how to make provisions for
                            everything, so they put me in charge of all the arrangements. This old
                            fellow said, "Why, I was good-looking back then, too. I resent
                            that talk when we get old, but all of you people are not so good-looking
                            now as you used to be." He just raised cain about it. Anyway, I
                            had to laugh because I …</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>How did the plants happen to come here?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>They came here in 1925. World War I was over, and we were still in
                            Germany in 1919 in the Army of Occupation. The Armistice was signed, but
                            they didn't have peace for a long time. Part of the stock was
                            owned by the Netherlands, and during the War they had confiscated the
                            stock; they took it over. But they got it back out, and they came over
                            here looking for a site. Of course, the South is the ideal place for
                            industries, because the climate is good. They got a-hold of somebody,
                            and the Chamber of Commerce of Johnson City took charge, and they got
                            them located here. They wanted to locate up at Hunter, because they was
                            afraid somebody'd contaminate the river. But the Johnson City
                            Chamber of Commerce put up $55,000; the Elizabethton Chamber of
                            Commerce put up $65,000. I didn't have any money at
                            all. I went down to the bank, and they said, "We've
                            assessed you at $500 to help pay for the land." I
                            said, "Well, I don't have any money." They
                            said, "You don't need none. Sign this note.
                            You'll have money." So I signed it. Then in 1928,
                            the day Hoover was here, the federal judge from Knoxville was wandering
                            around, and we had committees for the dignitaries. I saw him out there
                            by himself, and I walked over to him. I was head of the reception
                            committee, too. I <pb id="p14" n="14"/> said, "Judge, you
                            don't belong back here. You belong up there at the platform.
                            We have a place up there reserved for distinguished people like
                            you." And they got him up there, and when the thing was over
                            with he came back and he said, "You put on the biggest show in
                            history. You've been in charge of this thing. I want to make
                            you judge of the bankruptcy court for twelve counties." So I
                            was appointed, and I testified before the Senate committee of the United
                            States reorganizing<gap reason="unknown"/>. And then I've had
                            a lot of honors. I'm a privileged member of the Tennessee Bar
                            Association. And I called the secretary and I said,
                            "What's this for?"
                            "Well," she said, "You're
                            seventy-five years old. You've paid your dues for forty-five
                            years, and they want to honor you by making you a privileged member.
                            You'll never pay any more dues or have anything to do.
                            You'll be for life." So I got over here.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Wonderful. Did you become an attorney for the plants?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>I got down there, and I wasn't well either. I come back to
                            Judge Bob Taylor of Knoxville, a great friend of mine. He was asking me
                            about it. I said, "Well, Judge, there was six of us, and three
                            of them was home in wheelchairs, and three of us got there. And we
                            hobbled up to get our honors." And I said, "It was a
                            pathetic sight to see men seventy-five years old crippled up.
                            I've been paralyzed twice, so I couldn't walk very
                            good." And he laughed, and I said, "Well,
                            that's life for you. You never know how long
                            you're going to live." But I've been
                            paralyzed twice, and now my eyes have gone back on me, and I
                            can't read. The retina in my eyes have deteriorated, and
                            I'm hoping to get the thing straightened out here.
                            I've got income tax and a lot of things, and I want to go to
                            the eye doctor in Johnson City and let him study me and see if he can do
                            anything for me. I can see the figures, but I can't decipher
                            them.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="5806" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="00:50:00"/>

                    <pb id="p15" n="15"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you become the lawyer for the plants?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes. They had a strike there. I think it was lack of knowledge in a lot
                            of people. They had brought Dr. Mothwurf, a German official, over. They
                            had big, fine horses and everything. They only paid fourteen cents an
                            hour to start with, and they worked twelve hours a day because they had
                            to have a continuous operation. And that was a big mistake. The man
                            that's working twelve hours a day doesn't have any
                            time for recreation or anything, and they got in terrible strikes. They
                            were blowing up the water company and beating them up on the
                        highway.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Why did they pay so little?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>They kept it about two years. And people went to work. Then a man that
                            had lived out here in the hills and had hunted and fished,
                            it'd take a long time for him to get acclimated to put him in
                            a closed place. He was restless. I knew all those things, because
                            I'd been in charge as a foreman for two years down here and
                            then as a night superintendent, and I had a union to deal with up there.
                            Now here's where the trouble comes in. Unions are all right
                            if they're run all right. But the manufacturer does not want
                            the politicians talking to the labor, because he stirs up trouble
                            through politics and different things. We had a shop council down there.
                            And because I knew everyone here, was born and raised here, what
                            happened was that I was made attorney in 1929, and we settled
                            everything. But then here'd come a man, and they'd
                            fire some fellow. The general manager was a good man, and this fellow
                            would come in with a family and he'd be worrying like
                            everything. He said, "Now this is politics. I voted against
                            that man's brother for sheriff, and they swore vengeance, and
                            I'm not guilty of this." Well, Major Wolfe was the
                            general manager. He'd call me in. He said, "Now,
                            George, make a secret investigation and see what the truth is to
                            it." Well, you couldn't ever find the truth. <pb id="p16" n="16"/> And so I went back to him, and I said,
                            "Now, listen." He said, "I either have to
                            fire that poor man and uphold the foreman, or I have to change the
                            foreman, and I don't want to do an injustice."
                            "Well," I said, "it's impossible
                            for me to get the truth, and what you need is a union. Then they can
                            have representatives." So we decided, and I installed a union,
                            and we worked good, and we had 6,000 members at one time. And everything
                            went off fine in this country; they built this country back.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>How did you install a union?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>We had a fellow here that I'm writing up in the book. He was a
                            minister, and he got elected president of the union. And
                            they'd come in there fighting mad, arguing and everything,
                            and he'd say, "Now, fellows, let's all be
                            quiet. We're going to have a prayer." And
                            he'd start to praying a long prayer. Well, that quieted them
                            all down, you know. He was a good, honest man, and I want to put his
                            name in my book. I'm going to write the story of him. Because
                            what happened was, they had a strike down there, and in these unions the
                                smart<gap reason="unknown"/> revolutionaries take charge, and they
                            do a lot of injustices. And the solid people go home and get older; they
                            watch the movies and take no interest in anything, just hoping
                            it'll do all right. So what happened was, I was in New York,
                            and General MacNider and I served together, and he was a Harvard
                            graduate, the first minister to Canada<gap reason="unknown"/>.
                            We'd been writing each other every Christmas. He'd
                            written a book about World War I and put my name on the front flyleaf of
                            it. He wrote me in World War II that he was going to the Pacific. He was
                            going to go over as a colonel, and since I was now educated with a
                            distinguished law degree and a former judge with a good record, that I
                            could get anything I wanted. And he wanted me to come in, and he had an
                            agreement with General MacArthur that he could <pb id="p17" n="17"/>
                            have any officer he wanted. "Now," he said,
                            "I will be a colonel, and you can get a commission as a
                            lieutenant colonel, because you're forty-four years old. You
                            go to Washington and get an application, and you'll get a
                            commission probably in the Air Corps, but we'll transfer
                            you." I called Mr. Fuller, the president of the plants, and
                            told him that I was resigning and going to the Army, that I wanted to go
                            back to the Army. And he said, "Don't you do that. I
                            can't let you go. If you do, I'll never have
                            anything to do with you as long as I live. I'll come to
                            Elizabethton. You meet me there tomorrow." I come back to
                            Elizabethton, and they had a strike on. They had about 300 out. And we
                            talked, and he told me then that they was threatening to kill the
                            Germans and that I'd have to be here because I was a major in
                            the State Guard and I had three companies that I could call in at any
                            time. So I didn't go into the Army; I stayed here, and he
                            raised my salary to $14,000 a year, and I worked there and
                            helped look after everything all the way through. And we had two or
                            three little strikes, but these boys here had 300 down and they was
                            threatening to close all the plant down. The president of this union
                            called me up on the telephone and said, "I want to bring my
                            committee to your home, and I'll have to come through the
                            back way, because if they knew we were over there they'd
                            accuse us of settling out, but we want some advice." And he
                            brought his seven men over there, and they told me the seriousness of
                            it. But he said, "Half of those men, they fired seventeen of
                            them, and there's seven of them are innocent, and that means
                            the whole plant'll be closed down. So we want to know what
                            you think ought to be done." "Well," I said,
                            "now when I come in on the train this morning, I
                            …"</p>
                    </sp>
                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 1, SIDE B]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape2-a" n="2-A" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 2, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 2, SIDE A]</p>
                    </note>
                    <pb id="p18" n="18"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>… from having to close the whole plant down. We had 6,000
                            people working, and they'd all be out of work. So this man
                            said, "I'll be there at four
                            o'clock." "Now," I said,
                            "you go back over there. You've got about 1,000 men
                            over there, and you've got funds. You buy them Coca-Cola and
                            drinks and tell them that the government man's going to be
                            here, and if they act up now it'll go hard with them. Because
                            you've called him in, and he said he'd come here
                            and be fair about it." So he came in, and he ordered and put
                            them all back to work. And Dr. Vadovich<gap reason="unknown"/> and Judge
                            Ben Allen declared they wouldn't do it. So they called for
                            me, and I said, "Well, he says that he'll have a
                            trial and he'll punish the guilty, because they've
                            tried to beat up some people, and he'll fire every one of
                            them that ought to be fired. But he's got to have time; he
                            can't come back for about a week. He wants everything to cool
                            off." So I talked them into signing it, and they signed it and
                            they all went back to work. Then later on he had the trial, and he fired
                            the guilty ones, and they went away, and they had peace for a long time.
                            But it was this union committee that was trying to do the honest
                        thing.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <milestone n="5807" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:02:09"/>

                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Could you tell me a little bit more about the 1929 strike?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>This strike here was in the beginning of World War II, and we had a lot
                            of trouble here, a lot of trouble.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>I'm trying to learn about the 1929 strike.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>That's when we did have all the trouble, but we went into the
                            plant and took a vote, and most of the people wanted to work. And we
                            pledged them all, said, "Now, we're going to give
                            everybody a chance to come back to work, and those that don't
                            come back to work, we'll not put them in here on
                            you." We had 140 people that refused to come back. Then they
                            wanted to get jobs, and they raised cain. And I was the diplomat. <pb id="p19" n="19"/> I was calling the shots. I said, "Now
                            make an announcement<gap reason="unknown"/>. Let's show that
                            we don't have anything against their family. Let's
                            get the names of all their brothers and sisters, and let's go
                            to hiring them. Give them the preference for a job, and then
                            it'll look like a wart on a man's nose that these
                            other people have done wrong out here, and it's not against
                            the family. If we turn on 140 families here, we've got war.
                            We've got to do this." So we began to call them to
                            work. And it went over ten or twelve years, and then finally the thing
                            got over and we began to slip one or two in. But we never had no more
                            trouble over that, because they found out that we meant business. We
                            went in there and pledged that, that "if you want to strike,
                            that's your business, but if you don't want to
                            strike and they try to run you out of here, we're going to
                            stay with you." And that's what happens shooting at
                            people. The unions gets out of hand, get mad and do a lot of things. And
                            sometimes they've been wrong, and sometimes they have wronged
                            theirself. Human relations is something that is hard to deal with. But
                            the plants here had tax exemption. And they've talked about
                            that, and they lie about that. What happened was that the plants gave
                            the schools a lot more money than they would have had to pay in taxes.
                            But we would give it to the county to pay schoolteachers. During the
                            Depression was terrible. People starved. And I'm scared to
                            death that's what's going to happen again. Because
                            you once get it all out of pocket and they can't get money,
                            something has to happen. And I'm just hoping and praying that
                            we can get some things straightened out.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Tell me about the injunction that the company got against the strikers.
                            You went into the plant to get the bond?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes. We got an injunction to keep them off the property, see. And I went
                            in, and they had the officials all locked up in the plant and <pb id="p20" n="20"/> wouldn't let them out. The
                            vice-president, treasurer, and everybody, the doctors. They was all in
                            there, and they couldn't get out, because there was a mob out
                            there threatening to beat them up. They were turning over cars and
                            beating them up. We had the lawyers in Johnson City get the injunction,
                            and then I had to take it in the plant to get the treasurer to sign it.
                            When I got to the first entrance, there was about 300 there, and I
                            thought, "Well, I can't make it." I went to
                            the other entrance, and I put my car in low, and I had a
                            ninety-two-horsepower; now you've got 400 horsepower. But I
                            put that ninety-two horsepower, and there was about 300 people in front
                            trying to hold the car. And it was jumping; I had it in low. And
                            somebody hollered, "Get to the side and turn the SOB
                            over." And when they broke loose, I touched forward. And I saw
                            an old man with a brown coat on who was on his hands and knees, and I
                            was bumping him and I didn't want to kill him and I stopped.
                            And a big rock come through the back window. It weighed about two pounds
                            and landed on my steering wheel and fell down on the ground, but it
                            broke the glass, and I bleed easily, and my face was bloody all over.
                            Well, I got in there. The doctors was all scared, and I told them,
                            "I'm not hurt. It just pricked my skin."
                            And I got treated up, and I had to get out. And I had that injunction
                            signed, and we never did get them all out of the plant. They was eating
                            up the food down there; they couldn't get out. They had 2,000
                            people locked up in that plant, and they wouldn't let them
                            out. They was marching around there with clubs and sticks and everything
                            else. So I come out the front, and I had a wildcat whistle on. And I put
                            my wildcat whistle on. I let it play. It'd sing like
                            everything. They was out there whooping and hollering, and I started
                            out. And I told some <pb id="p21" n="21"/> of them there then,
                            "I think they've got sense enough to run out of the
                            road, but I'm going across and hit that Bemberg road, and
                            I'm going fifty miles an hour. But I think with this whistle
                            that that'll teach them that there's
                            danger." And they all ran out of the road, and I got across.
                            Then I come uptown and gave it to the deputy sheriff with twenty
                            deputies, all armed, and he went down there and ordered them off the
                            property. He punched them off and got them all off and got it quieted
                            down. Then we got the people out, and then we got back to work.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>How did you settle the strike?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>We settled it by just putting them back to work. We never had no
                            settlements. We just called people back to work. They didn't
                            have enough weight then to do anything. They all wanted to get back to
                            work. Then we improved a lot of conditions and put them on a forty-hour
                            week instead of twelve hours a day, and put them on three shifts. Then
                            we went to raising wages, and we were high wages. We were high industry,
                            and all these homes that you see here was built by those plants. They
                            improved a lot of things. And then they messed them up. The politicians
                            got in it, and a politician cannot handle labor. It's got to
                            be done by the management that's got to deal directly with
                            them. Then they can talk their language and remove a lot of the little
                            frictions. But if the politicians get in there, they stir it up and make
                            it worse.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>What did the politicians do?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>They go and try to control them, you see. They stir it up, talk and do a
                            lot of things. They're only interested in getting votes, and
                            sometimes they make a mistake and they go and get people doing crazy
                            things. Just like up here on the highway, shooting. They shot a doctor
                            up there yesterday. That's the worst thing they could do.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <pb id="p22" n="22"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Did the Chamber of Commerce tell the plant to pay low wages?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>No. Now, there may have been somebody trying to do that at the first, you
                            see, because this was a little place that they'd never had no
                            wages. There wasn't no wages to get. A man died here three or
                            four years ago, and to show you, when I decided that I had to leave on
                            account of my health, and there was no other place to go except go to
                            the Army, a young man come and wanted a job. The superintendent was
                            ashamed to tell him that they'd only get five cents an hour,
                            so he'd send them to the foreman, and he'd write a
                            little note to the foreman that this man's pay will be five
                            cents an hour, and you explain it to him. That would make it look like I
                            was doing it. So this boy come in; he'd got married the day
                            before. He was nineteen years old, a bright-looking fellow. I had five
                            or six men working under me there, and I said, "I've
                            got a vacancy, but I hate to tell you I'm only authorized to
                            pay you five cents an hour. And you tell me you got married yesterday.
                            How in the world will you live on that?" And he looked at me
                            very sad. He said, "Mr. Dugger, I don't know, but
                            it's better than what I'm doing now.
                            I'd like to try it." "Well," I
                            said, "I'll give you the job." He went to
                            work, and he'd like to throw his fingernails off trying
                            to… He worked like killing snakes. And in about two months, I
                            decided to leave, and I recommended him for my job. I went to the Army,
                            and I'd come back, and I'd go down and visit him.
                            And then he became vice-president of that chair factory and made a great
                            success out of it. I was always proud of him, and about two or three
                            years ago they was having a parade, and he was marching in the parade
                            and he had a heart attack and died on the street up there. And he waved
                            at me just before he started to fall. It hurt me very much, because he
                            never forgot me giving him this job and <pb id="p23" n="23"/> then
                            recommending him for my place, you see. He went on up to superintendent
                            and vice-president of the factory.</p>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>How did the union come in in 1936?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>In 1936 Governor Lehman was Governor of New York, and he was director of
                            the companies here. So he notified us that he'd like for us
                            to have a union, that he thought it'd be better, and we all
                            thought so, too. So there was a young man by the name of Christopher, I
                            think it was, and he was the head of the American Federation of
                            Labor-CIO of the area<gap reason="unknown"/>. He was only about
                            twenty-eight years old. He was located in Roanoke, Virginia, but we kept
                            seeing his name, and they were demanding a union. They had a vote for a
                            union, and sixty-five percent of them voted for it. So I, attorney,
                            called him. I said, "Now, get hold of the Labor Board, and have
                            them certify it. They'll certify it. Then we can act.
                            We'll have sixty-five percent. "They said,
                            "The Chamber of Commerce and people here will maul us<gap reason="unknown"/>." I said, "We'll fix
                            them." So I called that fellow on the telephone, and I said,
                            "Now I'm giving you an assumed name. I'm
                            the attorney for these plants. You come to the watchman's
                            post, and I'll have a card there in a fictitious name for
                            you. We don't want the people to know you're here.
                            You'll understand <gap reason="unknown"/>. You come there and
                            turn your name in and get that card, and the guard will show you how to
                            come in the office. You come on in, and we'll be waiting; the
                            general manager and the whole group of our people will be there to greet
                            you. Then we'll talk about settling and having the union, and
                            we'll sign a contract with you for two years." So we
                            signed the contract, and then we installed the union. They'd
                            already taken a vote to have one. Sixty-five percent of them had voted
                            for it. We had it certified, and then we established the union.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Why did you want the union?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p24" n="24"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>That gave us the right when they called a vote, you see. They had a right
                            to vote. And they had cards printed, and sixty-five percent of them
                            voted to have a union, and then we just adopted their vote and signed a
                            contract with the union, and they took charge. Then they switched it
                            over, and they went back and forth for a long time and had different
                            organizations, but we still held to it.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>In 1929, do you remember when the union men were taken outside of town
                            and beaten up?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes. In 1929, I was a judge of the bankruptcy court for twelve counties.
                            They had a meeting over at the bank, and a friend of mine come and told
                            me that he wanted me to go down there, that they were calling me a
                            "red" and he wanted me to be there. He
                            wouldn't tell me what was going to take place. When I got in
                            there, they elected officers and everything, and they voted to take this
                            man from North Carolina by the name of Hoffman over there and beat him
                            up. And I got up and said, "I didn't know the
                            purpose of this meeting. I'm a high judicial officer.
                            I'm judge of twelve counties here, and I'm
                            supposed to keep the peace, not to join in an unlawful act. And I
                            wouldn't be here if I had known what was taking place. But I
                            want to warn you, you'll be tried in the federal courts of
                            North Carolina for kidnapping, because you can't take a man
                            across a state line, and that's where you'll all
                            be." So then they voted to take him up there and flog him in
                            Tennessee and then run him across the line. And I said, "Well,
                            when you do that, it's three years in the penitentiary for
                            flogging a man, and you'll be prosecuted and you
                            shouldn't do that." So then they voted that
                            they'd take him out and talk to him. There was a Presbyterian
                            minister and a businessman, and they joined me in pleading not to do
                            anything harsh that'd make things <pb id="p25" n="25"/>
                            worse. So we went out, and we were going home. And the minister said,
                            "These men are drinking, and they're liable to hang
                            this man, and then that would bring us more trouble." We looked
                            out the door, and the vice-president of the bank was carrying this
                            man's suitcase--they'd gone in his room and got
                            it--and a policeman had him under arrest. They put him in his car, and
                            the policeman drove it. And they started on in a whole long row of cars.
                            When we got up near the North Carolina line, there was a low road there.
                            We drove down there, and the moon was shining and we could see them.
                            They got up there, and they punched him in the stomach with pistols, and
                            they threatened him pretty bad, and then they started him out. And when
                            he started out, he was flying in that car. He had a Buick roadster. And
                            they started shooting, and they shot 100 times there as he went across
                            the North Carolina line. So the next day he come to town, and they had a
                            deputy sheriff taking him around identifying the people that was there.
                            He met me on the street. Well, he hadn't seen me, because I
                            was 100 feet down in the hollow in a road, and he couldn't
                            possibly have seen me. I just said to him, "Now, mister, the
                            minute that you accuse me, an innocent man, I'm going to
                            prosecute you in the courts here, because my record is clear."
                            He waited just a minute, and then he said, "No, I
                            didn't see this man," so they didn't
                            arrest me. But they arrested the rest of them and tried to indict them,
                            but the grand jury turned them loose; they wouldn't indict
                            them.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Why did they call you a "red"?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>They called everybody that didn't agree with them, you see,
                            back then the communists. This man was supposed to be a communist, and
                            he was. The government finally certified him to be. We'd had
                            a meeting at the Chamber of Commerce, and the assistant secretary of
                            labor had made us a speech. He wanted to make a speech to the Chamber of
                            Commerce <pb id="p26" n="26"/> and advise us how to handle the thing.
                            And oh, they wasn't going to listen to him; he was a labor
                            man. Well, I'd been an experienced labor man, and I knew
                            there was good things and bad things in the labor movement. And this man
                            here was the assistant secretary of labor, and he had belonged to the
                            Pressmen's Union that had never had a strike in Boston. They
                            took him out and put him in a car to Bristol, and he come back, and it
                            caused an awful lot of trouble. It didn't do anybody any
                            good.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>What was his name?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't recall right now, but he was always a great friend of
                            mine after that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">JACQUELYN HALL:</speaker>
                        <p>Paul Amon?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">GEORGE F. DUGGER, SR.:</speaker>
                        <p>He's been dead many years now. I don't know
                            exactly.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>END OF INTERVIEW</p>
                        </note>
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