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Mount Olive staunchly defends its namesake
employer
against an attempted boycott by a farm laborer's
union
Photo at right: Mt. Olive Pickle Co.
President Bill Bryan chats with employee Michele
Woods.
By Edward Martin
The
small town of Mount Olive in Wayne County is a
place where porch swings still creak on spring
evenings and cars thump across railroad tracks
that divide main street. It's a town filled with
civic-minded people, as was demonstrated when one
of its landmarks, Westbrook Park, a fading legacy
that dates to the 1920s and one of the town's
founding fathers, J.A. Westbrook, needed repairs.
To save the landmark, the Mount Olive Area
Chamber of Commerce launched a $100,000 campaign
to refurbish it, and the community enlisted not
only adults but school children who wielded
crayons and young ideas. They helped draw plans
for a refurbished park with a playground, gazebo,
paths and places to picnic.
If that Mount Olive is a jarring contrast to
depictions of oppressed migrant workers dying in
the fields of Eastern North Carolina, the
contrast is no more jolting than a labor union's
choice of its largest employer, Mt. Olive Pickle
Co., as the target of a boycott intended to force
Tar Heel farmers to support the union of migrant
workers.
"There's not a better, more ethical or
responsible corporate citizen in Wayne County or
North Carolina than Mount Olive Pickle,"
says George Kornegay, a local hotel owner and
president of the Mount Olive Industrial Committee
of 100. "The irony is, the people who'd be
hurt most by the boycott are ones who work there
and would lose their jobs."
That, say community leaders, state officials
and others, is only one irony in a struggle that
thrusts a nearly postcard town and the company
that forms its civic and business backbone into
the national spotlight.
Its 500 employees, which swell to 900 during
peak cucumber season, earn an average of $10.12
an hour, one of the highest manufacturing wages
in Eastern North Carolina. They also enjoy
benefits such as profit-sharing and a wellness
plan that includes mammograms and other features.
While the boycott raises questions of social
justice, company records show 17 percent of Mount
Olive's workers are Hispanic and 49 percent
black. The company recently added its second
English-as-a-second-language class.
"It's a bum rap," adds Joanna
Thompson, vice president of the Wayne County
Economic Development Commission. "I've been
here six years and I've never heard anybody say
anything negative about Mount Olive Pickle.
They're the epitome of thinking globally and
acting locally."
Behind the boycott, organized by the
Ohio-based Farm Labor Organization Committee of
the AFL-CIO, are more than questions of social
justice, however.
Some labor analysts and others say it amounts
to economic blackmail, with indications that
Mount Olive was chosen not because it mistreated
workers but because of its reputation as a
progressive employer making an inherently
whimsical product -- pickles -- that might be
willing to capitulate rather than face bad
publicity.
Stakes are high. The company, says William
Bryan, president, pumps a $16 million annual
payroll into Wayne County, and contributes about
$250,000 a year to civic and social causes. When
Hurricane Floyd struck, it contributed $60,000 in
cash and products to relief efforts, and made
$100,000 in interest-free loans to employees to
repair homes.
On the corporate side, it markets under its
own brand plus making house brands for Harris
Teeter and Food Lion, and processes 100 million
pounds of cucumbers and peppers annually. Despite
the boycott, sales by December were up 14.5
percent from a year earlier.
That sets the stage. "We don't claim to
be perfect, but we have earned a good
reputation," says Bryan, whose first
indication that his company was to be targeted
came more than two years ago when, in two
meetings, Baldemar Velasquez, president of the
union, issued an ultimatum.
"He made two demands," says Bryan.
"One was that we increase our cucumber
prices by five percent, and the other was that we
insure that the union got 2.5 percent of the
migrant farm workers' wages as union dues."
Mount Olive Pickle refused. "We believe
those decisions are up to the producers and farm
workers, not us," says Bryan. Velasquez and
his union in March launched the boycott.
On the surface, Mount Olive was an unlikely
target. It employs no migrant workers, raises
none of its own cucumbers, and buys from union
and nonunion farmers alike, not only in North
Carolina but also in Ohio, Florida, Texas and
other states, and overseas, in Sri Lanka, Greece
and India. Less than one percent of migrant farm
work in North Carolina is devoted to harvesting
cucumbers.
Also, notes state Labor Commissioner Harry
Payne Jr., Mount Olive Pickle was
"instrumental" in pushing for the
state's strict 1989 migrant housing law, credited
with improving conditions for laborers.
Beneath the surface, however, Mount Olive
Pickle was ideal for the union's action. It was
big, well-known, and sells a catchy product.
Velasquez concedes Bryan's points, but counters
that "conditions are regrettably the same on
most farms," adding that Mount Olive should
use its size to change them.
That had worked before, when, after a
seven-year boycott, Campbell Soup Co. agreed to
use only union-picked produce. Two other pickle
makers -- Heinz and Vlasic -- followed suit.
But those agreements have had unexpected
consequences, too. "One reason the union is
trying to expand in North Carolina is because
it's difficult now to attract migrant workers to
Ohio," says Bryan. FLOC is based in Toledo,
and press reports say crops of unionized
producers there have rotted on the vine because
migrant workers prefer to work in North Carolina,
with its longer growing season, more diversified
crops -- they provide steadier employment -- and
better pay.
FLOC saw its members moving south, but that's
not the message it has carried to boycott
supporters in cities from Charlotte and Asheville
to San Francisco, and on scores of college
campuses.
The union has repeatedly linked the death of
Raymundo Hernandez, who died in 1995 while
working on a Sampson County tobacco farm, to
Mount Olive. State Agriculture Commissioner Jim
Graham says flatly that there was no connection
even remotely to the pickle company.
The boycott has had other unexpected results,
too. Using what one union organizer calls
coalition building, in which church,
environmental and other groups are brought in to
keep the union's claims from appearing to be
self-serving, some 60 organizations, including
the Roman Catholic Diocese of Raleigh, support
the boycott.
That, however, has caused splits, including in
the N.C. Council of Churches. In an April meeting
in Chapel Hill, members spoke openly of using
Mount Olive as a "scapegoat," says the
Rev. E.T. Malone of Chapel Hill, secretary of the
Episcopal Diocese of North Carolina, who
objected.
The Farm Workers Ministry Group of the council
supports the boycott, but another minister, the
Rev. James McChesney Jr., pastor Emeritus of
Goldsboro First Presbyterian Church, is among
those who disagree. His suggestion, he says, is
for parishioners to "buy and eat more
pickles."
The future? Bryan is facing the union head on,
taking the company's side to groups such as
students at Duke University recently, and a
church meeting in St. Louis. "We've always
had an open-door policy," he says, although
Mount Olive won't surrender.
Instead, it has offered to lead in effect a
summit meeting of Tar Heel agribusinesses and
producers on migrant labor issues.
He also refuses to accept offers from overseas
producers to market finished and bottled pickles
that would carry the Mount Olive label, noting
that such a step would not only hurt Tar Heel
farmers but also would be selling a product
produced under unknown conditions, such as child
labor.
Meanwhile, the company clearly enjoys support
in the town whose name it shares. Patricia
O'Donoghue, president of the Mount Olive Area
Chamber of Commerce, notes its role in such
projects as the revival of Westbrook Park.
"It's close to impossible to think of
this community without the pickle company,"
she says. "This is the most unjust thing I
can imagine."
COPYRIGHTED MATERIAL. This article
first appeared in the February 2000 issue of
North Carolina Magazine.
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