Spouses -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction
He had found the position very difficult. He was taking no one’s place,
so the organizations of the mines did not know quite what to do with
him. The attitude of the superintendents at first had been to treat him
as a visitor, to “show” him things. When it came to them fully that he
proposed making an extended stay among them, there was suspicion of his
purposes. The undercurrent idea was at once that he was on some secret
investigation, that some one was “going to be fired.” They didn’t like
it. The simple statement which he made to them that the company had felt
that a man on the ground might help the unsatisfactory situation met
great skepticism. For a couple of weeks the relations were strained. But
Dick made friends quickly, and what was more, he made himself useful.
All of every day he was busy, going from one thing to another; talking
to superintendents, foremen, men; sizing things up; listening to
complaints when he must, but never encouraging them. He made no trouble,
usurped no authority, did no meddling, with the result that he very soon
found things brought to him for consultation and decision. Several
grievances, small things in themselves, but which had been moot and
bitter points between the miners and their superiors, were adjusted
before they had developed so far that they made real trouble. And other
things happened. Dick had consultations with some of the grocers and
dealers in fuel in the towns and a certain amount of exploitation ceased
as Dick pointed out that rival stores which could easily be started
might put them out of business. He found out no more than the skilled
investigator would have found out after a few days’ survey. But the
difference between Dick’s work and that of a professional investigator
was that Dick did something about it. He was not only investigating and
observing, but he had, in a large measure, power to act and the brains
to proceed.
These small successes gave him no illusions any more than his small
failures confused his mind. He knew that the great dissatisfactions
would not be solved by even model conditions, and model conditions were
impossible to get. But he worked along and even garnered unexpected
praise from that hard-thinking group of men who had allowed him
permission to try his experiment.
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