In 1910 I was summoned as a witness before Congress on the Mexican question. Mexico at that time was in revolution against the brutal oppression of the tyrant, Diaz.
Congressman Wilson asked me where I lived.
"I live in the United States," said I, "but I do not know exactly where. My address is wherever there is a fight against oppression. Sometimes I am in Washington, then in Pennsylvania, Arizona, Texas, Minnesota, Colorado. My address is like my shoes: it travels with me."
"No abiding place?" said the chairman.
"I abide where there is a fight against wrong."
"Were you in Douglas, Arizona, at the time of the arrest and kidnapping of Manuel Sarabia?"
"There was a strike going on the Phelps Dodge copper mines, and so I was there."
"I suggest," said congressman Wilson, "that you sit down, Mother, you will be more comfortable."
