Labor Reform Movement: August 12, 2012

I lived in Brooklyn Heights with my wife for 50 year and I knew hardly anyone
all this time. Iíve learned the importance of community ties and will focus on
their problems extensively in my candidate for President of the AFL-CIO.

98-year-old Brooklyn Heights man runs for
president of nationís largest labor group

The Brooklyn Paper

On his 98th birthday, professional rabble-rouser and Brooklyn Heights resident Harry Kelber announced he will run for president of the American Federation of Labor and Congress of Industrial Organizations. No, not the local chapter of the nationís largest labor group ó the activist born during the Wilson administration wants to be in charge of the entire 11-million worker organization, better known as the AFL-CIO. The Brooklyn Paperís Danielle Furfaro visited Kelber and talked about his campaign, his life, his views on labor, and the era when a pony ride cost about the same as a haircut.

Danielle Furfaro: How long have you been involved in the labor movement?

Harry Kelber: For 75 years. Iím 98-years-old. As a young man, I was thrust into it. I went to Cornell, but then I got a call that my father was dying. I was thrust into the working world as a breadwinner and I learned all about safeguarding workersí rights. Then, they realized that I could write, and when the trade unions got hit hard, they gave me two newspapers: a construction trade paper, and the AFL-CIO paper. They didnít give me a dime ó I had to sell advertising to make an income. I did that from 1938 until 1942 and then I was drafted from 1942 until 1945. When I came home, both papers were gone.

DF: What did you do when you came back from the war?

HK: At the age of 46, I decided that I wanted to go to college. So I wrote to Brooklyn College. I got my baccalaureate from Brooklyn College and my masterís and Ph.D from NYU. I graduated in 1965 and a half.

DF: Whatís the best job youíve ever had?

HK: When I became editor of the Labor Educator. Iíve been there from 1994 when we were on paper, to the present when weíre on the internet. I should tell you that I write three columns a week.

DF: What are you up to now?

HK: On my 98th birthday, I announced that I intend to run for president of the AFL-CIO. This isnít a frivolous statement. Across the country, people are unhappy. They are being asked to make concessions and being told they will be laid off if they donít. And the union leaders are doing nothing about it.

DF: Do you have a lot of supporters?

HK: I have at least a couple of thousand people who follow me loyally. The anger and frustration is all out there. The key is to try to congeal it to make changes. In recent years, there has been no action whatsoever. If you get a hundred different locals agitating for what they believe in. They will coalesce and have a labor movement. Thatís what we did in the í50s. There was no magic.

DF: Do you have a campaign manager?

HK: I have a couple of people who are competing for it. At the moment, Iím the campaign manager.

DF: Are you using Facebook and Twitter to court voters?

HK: Very little. I have enough things to worry about and capitalize on. I do have a Facebook page. But I havenít done anything on Twitter and I donít intend to.

DF: What year were you born?

HK: 1914.

DF: You were born the same year as my grandmother.

HK: That was a wonderful decade. There was a Depression, but we got social security and food stamps and all sorts of programs. Since then, thereís been nothing.

DF: Do you think people will be wary of voting for someone whoís 98?

HK: 98 is not a young age, but I have a lot of pep in me. People are curious. If a 98-year-old guy can do this, why canít a 50-year-old? Because they donít have the guts.

DF: How old do you feel?

HK: I feel 50. I have the intelligence and memory of a 50-year-old and I could debate them all to hell. My memoryís great. I remember a pony ride I got out of a guy when I was three in exchange for letting him cut my hair. Iíve been all over the world and I remember all the fun and the aggravation.

DF: Are you a rebel?

HK: You can call me a rebel. Iíll take any name. As long as I can get things done.


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