By Philip Klein on 11.17.05 @ 12:06AM
Workers of the Greenwich Village world unite to keep Wal-Mart out of New York City.
NEW YORK -- "Aside from the overall overthrow of capitalism, we
don't have an agenda." This past Sunday, on a bright fall
afternoon, the Socialist Party of New York City gathered in their
Greenwich Village headquarters to watch and discuss the new
anti-Wal-Mart documentary.
The leader of the discussion addressed a group of about 20
revolutionaries of all ages who sat in folding chairs. He said that
the socialists were proud that unions and other community activists
were able to keep New York City free of Wal-Mart thus far. But, he
cautioned, the tentacles of the evil retailer were closing in on
the city, with stores in Long Island, Westchester, and New Jersey.
"The barbarians, literally, are at the gates," he said.
Little did he know that the unshaven socialist sitting in the
back of the room, who wore muddy hiking boots and hadn't showered
that morning, was not a socialist at all, but your humble
correspondent.
Over the next few weeks, activist groups throughout the U.S.
will be hosting more than 7,000 screenings of the new film, Wal
Mart: The High Cost of Low Price, as part of a grassroots
effort to bring down the world's largest retailer.
The film is an amateurish Michael Moore-style documentary that
replays the greatest hits of anti-Wal-Mart paranoia. Even somebody
who is sympathetic to the film's arguments has likely seen them
made elsewhere. Wal-Mart puts mom-and-pop stores out of business,
rips off its employees, discriminates against blacks and women, and
exploits third world laborers. Oh, and people commit crimes at
Wal-Mart parking lots (as if other parking lots were not fertile
ground for criminal activity).
The film is so overloaded with graphics and statistics flashing
on the screen that one wonders whether Director Robert Greenwald
just discovered a new feature of his editing software and decided
to have fun with it. Otherwise, the film mainly consists of
interviews with those who have a beef with Wal-Mart, including many
current and former employees. With millions to choose from, it
should be no big shock that Greenwald was able to find enough
disgruntled workers to fill out a 98-minute documentary.
NOT SURPRISINGLY, THE DOCUMENTARY often manipulates the truth. For
instance, it opens with the tale of H&H Hardware, a small Ohio
store that had been family-owned since 1962, only to be put out of
business when Wal-Mart came to town. Or at least that's the way it
is presented in the movie. But the founder of the store has
subsequently offered a different account. "I think Wal-Mart hurts a
lot of small businesses," said Don Hunter, who started H&H in
1962. "But it's not the reason we closed." In fact, Hunter's
business closed nearly three months before Wal-Mart opened in town.
And last month, the hardware store reopened under new
ownership.
The film also profiles a young Chinese woman who moved to the
city of Shenzhen to work in a Wal-Mart factory, where she labors
more than 12 hours a day for pennies per hour. This is sure to be
unconscionable to any American audience, because Americans enjoy
the opportunities that come with living in a capitalist economy.
But China has been under Communist rule for over 50 years, so
working in a sweatshop for 12 hours a day is actually an
improvement over prior conditions. In fact, the woman who is
profiled said that her mother asked her to move back to rural China
to be a corn farmer, but she declined, choosing instead to remain
at the Wal-Mart factory.
Of course, the audience of Greenwich Village socialists had a
different perspective on the film.
One fact that got the audience's attention was that the Walton
family has given less than 1 percent of its wealth to charity, but
Bill Gates has given 58 percent. However, this didn't endear anyone
to the founder of Microsoft.
"The idea that somebody with that much money can just give
magnanimously to causes he chooses is insulting," one person said
of Gates's philanthropy.
MORE THAN ANYTHING, the film was a call to arms. One audience
member said that she was inspired by the end of the film, in which
activists celebrate keeping Wal-Mart out of their towns and the
word "VICTORY" gets superimposed all over the screen. But she
wished there would be a greater movement for government to regulate
Wal-Mart.
At first, I tried to keep quiet during the discussion, not
wanting to blow my cover. If anybody had asked, I would have
identified myself as an unemployed writer working on a novel about
disillusionment, cynicism, and idealism within the consumer
culture. My boots were muddy because I recently worked the grape
harvest in Northern California.
I had brought some friends along for protection -- just in case
some angry Bolsheviks came after me with sickles. But this nearly
backfired when one of my co-conspirators decided to question
whether a union worker, who is often stuck in the same job because
of rigid rules concerning promotion, is really better off than a
Wal-Mart employee who could be promoted to manager. I had to think
fast or else the gig would be up.
"Well, that's only if you buy into Wal-Mart's propaganda that
people can actually get promoted," I chimed in. "And God forbid
you're black or female!"
A genuine socialist in the audience backed me up, saying that 99
percent of people don't get promoted in capitalism, and that the
ones who do have MBAs from Columbia University. (If only he knew
that one of my partners who was in the room does, in fact, have an
MBA from Columbia and works for a leading Wall Street investment
bank).
As the discussion came to an end, the leader of the group
encouraged everybody to attend an upcoming rally outside of a
Wal-Mart in Long Island.
He acknowledged that there were a lot of challenges to keeping
Wal-Mart out of New York City. For instance, he said that when
handing out anti-Wal-Mart fliers, he has been confronted by a lot
of people who actually want a Wal-Mart in their neighborhood
"because they want to buy cheap underwear." Heaven forbid!
When my undercover operation came to an end, I enjoyed getting
home and having a close shave (with a Wal-Mart purchased razor
blade, of course).
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