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|    Jeffrey Rubard to Jeffrey Rubard    |
|    Re: Greg Grandin, "Fordlandia" (2009) (1    |
|    23 Sep 23 13:10:37    |
      From: theleasthappyfella@gmail.com              On Sunday, September 10, 2023 at 2:32:06 PM UTC-7, Jeffrey Rubard wrote:       > From Chapter 15: "Kill All the Americans"        >        > It took Dearborn's purchasing agents some effort to find a factory whistle       that wouldn't rust from the jungle humidity. Once they did, they shipped it to       Fordlandia, where it was perched on top of the water tower, above the tall       trees, giving it a        seven-mile range. The whistle was piercing enough not only to reach dispersed       road gangs and fieldhands but to be heard across the river, where even those       not affiliated with Fordlandia began to pace their day to its regularly       scheduled blows. The        whistle was supplemented by another icon of industrial factory work: pendulum       punch time clocks, placed at different locations around the plantation, that       recorded exactly when each employee began and ended his workday.        >        > Sponsor Message        >        > In Detroit, immigrant workers by the time they got to Ford's factories, even       if they were peasants and shepherds, had had ample opportunity to adjust to       the meter of industrial life. The long lines at Ellis Island, the clocks that       hung on the walls of        depots and waiting rooms, the fairly precise schedules of ships and trains,       and standardized time that chopped the sun's daily arc into zones combined to       guide their motions and change their inner sense of how the days passed.        >        > But in the Amazon, the transition between agricultural time and industrial       time was much more precipitous. Prior to showing up at Fordlandia, many of the       plantation's workers who had lived in the region had set their pace by two       distinct yet        complementary timepieces. The first was the sun, its rise and fall marking the       beginning and end of the day, its apex signaling the time to take to the shade       and sleep. The second was the turn of the seasons: most of the labor needed to       survive was        performed during the relatively dry months of June to November. Rainless days       made rubber tapping possible, while the recession of the floods exposed newly       enriched soils, ready to plant, and concentrated fish, making them easier to       catch. But nothing        was set in stone. Excessive rain or prolonged periods of drought or heat led       to adjustments of schedules. Before the coming of Ford, Tapajos workers lived       time, they didn't measure it — most rarely ever heard church bells, much       less a factory whistle.        It was difficult, therefore, as David Riker, who performed many jobs for Ford,       including labor recruiter, said, "to make 365-day machines out of these       people."        >        > In 1927, Henry Ford bought a tract of land stretching twice the size of       Deleware in the Amazonian jungle of Brazil. Fordlandia, as it was called, was       meant to be a large rubber plantation.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Ford executives stand on the deck of the Lake Ormoc. Left to right: William       Cowling, Edsel Ford, Einar Oxholm, Henry Ford, Pete Martin, Charles Sorensen,       and AlbertWibel.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Workers chop down a tree in Fordlandia. Greg Grandin, author of       "Fordlandia," claims that the complex ecological conditions and a clash of       cultures between the Americans and native workers ultimately led to the       failure of the project.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Along with the construction of the rubber plantation, Ford also created       small American towns that included central squares, indoor plumbing, golf       courses and hospitals.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Many of the plantation workers were to the jungle and were moved into       American style housing.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > This family bungalow was part of a housing development styled after American       homes.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Attempting to import American culture into the Amazon, Fordlandia offered       residents a dance hall, with a movie screen on the back wall.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Malaria, yellow fever and viper bites claimed the lives of many workers.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Mundurucu mission children stand with German nuns.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > The American cars were no match for the local environment.        > Courtesy of The Collections of the Henry Ford        > Fordlandia's sawmill at Iron Mountain still stands 80 years later.        > 1 OF 11        >        > Fordlandia's managers and foremen, in contrast, were mostly engineers,       precise in their measurement of time and motion. One of the first things the       Americans did was set their watches and clocks to Detroit time, where       Fordlandia remains to this day (       nearby Santarem runs an hour earlier). They scratched their heads when       confronted with workers they routinely described as "lazy." Archie Weeks's       daughter remembers her father throwing his straw hat on the ground more than       once in frustration. With a        decided sense of purpose that grated against the established rhythms of       Tapajos life (David Riker liked to say that hurry was an "obscene" word in the       valley), proudly affiliated with a company renowned for its vanguard       interlocking efficiency, Ford's        men tended to treat Brazilians as instruments. And called them such. Matt       Mulrooney gave his workers nicknames. "This fellow I had named Telephone. When       I wanted to send a message or an order down front, I'd just holler,       'Telephone!' and he'd show up."        >        > And they used themselves as standards to measure the value of Brazilian       labor. "Two of our people easily carried some timbers which twelve Brazilians       did not seem to be able to handle," observed a Dearborn official at the end of       1930. What a man could        do in a Dearborn day "would take one of them guys three days to do it down       there."        >               [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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