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The Molly Maguires were a clandestine society of Irish miners who struggled against the brutal work conditions in the Pennsylvania coal mines. It was formed in 1843 in Ireland and continued its activity in America. Although a legitimate self-help organization for Irish immigrants existed in the form of the Ancient Order of Hibernians, the Molly Maguires used this as a front for some of their own activities. Both groups fought discrimination against Irish and Catholics. In the case of the Mollies, the fighting took the form of violence and destruction, mimicking the attacks against English landlords in Ireland. They were forced to disband in 1877 after being in existence for about twenty years because a Pinkerton National Detective Agency spy infiltrated the organization and informed on the activities of the members. The agent, James McParlan, using the alias of James McKenna, became a trusted member of the organization. About twenty members of the group were hanged after being convicted of complicity in the murders of about twenty-four mine managers. Four members of the Molly Maguires, Alexander Campbell, John "Yellow Jack" Donohue, Michael Doyle and Edward Kelly, were hung on June 21, 1871 at a Carbon County, Pennsylvania prison in Jim Thorpe, Pennsylvania, for the murder of mine bosses John P. Jones, and Morgan Powell following a trial that was later described by Carbon County judge, John P. Lavelle, as follows: "The Molly Maguire trials were a surrender of state sovereignty. A private corporation initiated the investigation through a private detective agency. A private police force arrested the alleged defenders, and private attorneys for the coal companies prosecuted them. The state provided only the courtroom and the gallows." A movie based on these events was called The Molly Maguires and was released in 1970. Irish folk band The Dubliners refer to the Molly Maguires in one of their songs:
Molly Maguires Make way for the Molly Maguires They're drinkers, they're liars but they're men Make way for the Molly Maguires You'll never see the likes of them again Down the mines no sunlight shines Those pits they're black as heck In modest style they do their time It's Paddy's prison cell And they curse the day they've travelled far Then drown their tears with a jar So make way for the Molly Maguires They're drinkers, they're liars but they're men Make way for the Molly Maguires You'll never see the likes of them again Backs will break and muscles ache Down there there's no time to dream Of fields and farms, of womans arms Just dig that bloody seam Though they drain their bodies underground Who'll dare to push them around So make way for the Molly Maguires They're drinkers, they're liars but they're men Make way for the Molly Maguires You'll never see the likes of them again So make way for the Molly Maguires They're drinkers, they're liars but they're men Make way for the Molly Maguires You'll never see the likes of them again External links
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