Hiya! The name's Newspaper Annie. Now, normally I sell my papers down by the Brooklyn Bridge, which ain't too far from here. But then, this ain't "normally."

We'se on strike.


And in case you haven't figured it out yet, this here is City Hall Park in New York City, July 29, 1899.

Don't know if you meant to end up here. If you did, then join the strike! If not, stick around. Just don't buy any papes from the scabs, ya hear?

 

Want to know why all us newsies is strikin'? Well, let me tell you. Hey, I'll even introduce you to some of the others. Follow me . . .

 


If you are in search of information for a research project about the strike, see the note at the very, very top of the park page.