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Voter ID

I had to show my passport, drivers license and utility bills to register to vote. They have my signature. I am a white, college graduate in a northern state. I’m just stating that as a fact before I go into this issue.

What gives, here? You can’t register without papers and signature. I’d offer to fly back South to help the disenfranchised but it’s even worse up here. They won’t even tell me my polling place or give me a letter saying I’m registered to vote.

And I’m in a swing state. I offered to volunteer but they don’t want me. Now you may ask what is going on in this country when my husband asked who is the VP and I told him of their efforts. He’s a genius, a true “absent-minded professor.” He won’t register. We’d cancel each other out.

My husband is too busy to take the time to go through what I did to register to vote. I’m used to going to the polling place, signing my name and all the ladies (they’re all ladies) say “Good morning, Dee! How are you today?” Just as Nanny does in Texas. That’s my Voter I Dee

Political Ads

Complaining about something without providing a solution is a waste of everyone’s time.

Yes, I wrote that in the previous post but it fits the world of politics. I hate negative campaign ads and that’s what we’ve allowed ourselves to be reduced to because we don’t speak up and make our politicians (representatives) accountable.

Look at what the other guy did. Look at me. I’m telling you what the other guy did. Vote for me.

That doesn’t work for me. As I’ve said, I’m a policy person.

If you are going to complain about something, have a solution in mind, otherwise you’re just wasting my time and your advertising money. Swing-Stater

ps I’m prolific before 6 a.m. today. Hopefully the dog won’t take over the bed tonight as I need some sleep. Cheers, Dee

Them

In an effort to snag last-minute votes, Mr. Romney has a new ad out claiming that he does indeed “care” about the 47 percent of us who aren’t arrogant millionaires showing up in rolled up sleeved $500 shirts and denim. The downside is that we’re “them” to him. Another slam.

I’m in a swing state and am registered to vote but whistle-stop politics doesn’t work for me. I’m just awaiting my credentials and polling place.

I deal with mechanics, waiters working their way through college, supermarket checkers, dog walkers. They’re all working hard for low pay. I just don’t understand how a person who has always been wealthy can understand and care for half a nation who is retired, retired military or poor and in need of assistance.

Especially as he described half the nation as losers and victims. He can’t turn that around now. I’m an independent and keep an open mind. Open it, Mr. Romney. Show me your policies. I’m a policy wonk, sorry. It was my job once. Unless I see something concrete I’m in a bog and sinking fast. I look forward to seeing the ad and am sure it’ll be on the Today show because that’s when you always air to get the housewife vote. Cheers from Dee, the Feminist Homemaker

Register to Vote

NOW! Some states make it easy, some deceptively difficult so I have all my materials at hand and will stop by first thing in the morning and apply in person after trying to do so by mail and not trusting the process. This is a contentious state and they are making me sign that I don’t intend to move! Hey, if my husband is laid off or finds a better job in a new city of course we’ll move. I don’t see that happening, but what a crazy question to answer in a rust belt state.

If you’re a steelworker or work in our local breweries or paper mills, if you’re laid off will you move where you can get another job to feed your family? Heck, yeah. So why, when registering to vote, do you have to promise not to move? Because of carpetbagger politicians coming in and taking away votes from the locals. Think Kennedy, 1960 election. Think Bobby Kennedy planning for 1968 when he moved to NYC to become senator. And they were assassinated. Don’t want that.

These rules should not apply to everyday citizens who have no thoughts to move in a year or two or five or fifty. There is no enforcement. If I vote and leave five years from now how can you come after me and say I reneged on my promise?

Anyhoo, as my dear aunt would say, please register to vote. Your voice must be heard. I’m going to HQ tomorrow morning and submitting all my information so that I’ll be able to go to whatever polling place they assign me (I’m new here) and vote. Thank you, in the spirit of the classic film “Mr. Smith Goes to Washington. Dee

Bullies and Bully Pulpits

I recently read about a mother who told her young daughter that if someone hit her, to hit back. That second child is no longer welcome as a friend at school. I don’t know if that’s the cost of political correctness but I do think it is the cost of the long-lost art of language.

When colleges and employers laugh at literary arts majors, that undermines our culture’s language skills, which are needed in this technological and terrorist age.

Yes, I equate bullies with potential terrorists, because if they are allowed to get away with this behavior it will continue into adulthood. Bullies are insecure so will use their tactics in the workplace and in the home. These are our home-grown terrorists. No, they don’t make bombs, they just create dysfunctional families that perpetuate the activity because the kids don’t know a better way to communicate.

My aunt is a retired English teacher. There was a dictionary in her powder room and every time I used it I had to open a page and look up a word and tell her what it meant.

When I was a child my allowance was fifty cents per week. So was my sister’s. If we called each other dumb or stupid we were docked a nickel every time. That was a candy bar. We stopped that and started talking. Of course we fought all the time but never, ever laid hands on each other. We wouldn’t even think of hitting one another.

In the end there were four siblings who ended up smart, didn’t hit each other or anyone at school. There was one incident where some boys took my winter hat off me on the bus and ripped it in half. I was sobbing so was brought to the principal’s office where I promptly identified the wrongdoers. I was eight years old and very shy.

To identify them was a watershed for me. It was short-lived (they had no phone and no principal’s note ever made it to their parents) but the kids on the bus protected me from then on. No-one ever fought, it was just made clear that this would never happen again because there were more good kids on the bus than a family of bullies.

Language skills are key. OK, if someone wants your purse and has a gun or knife, just give it to them, but it is key to teach children to talk through issues.

That’s where we get to politicians. Yes, it’s time for political ads and most are negative. If I were to want a political office, I would focus on what I could do for my neighborhood, town, city, state or country. All we hear today is how so-and-so voted against this and for huge bailouts et al.

These politicians are out at the flagpole at 3:00 ready to fight. The American people deserve better. I don’t want someone voting on budgets or health care who only wants to hurt his/her opponent publicly. I want to know their policy ideas and voting records and how they’re going to help my family.

I want someone with language skills who will state the platform, tell what party he/she is with and what will be done if elected. Is that too much to ask?

Right now I see one party that’s exclusive, one that’s inclusive and that’s been the battle for decades. I didn’t see that many years ago but then again I was only a committee analyst, never a politician.

If we don’t force change on the negative tactics of our politician wanna-be’s and incumbents, it’s We, the People, who will lose. Going for the pretty face or hard core party loyalty, gone.

Right now all these politicians who have no platform except negative attack ads on their opponent are bullies, pure and simple.

Bullying is what we teach our children every day. Let’s put a stop to it. Language skills. Thanks AL and J, my English mentors, Dee

Candidate Akin

has been shunned by his own party, including presidential candidate Romney. Let’s call a spade a spade. He says rape is legitimate and doesn’t lead to pregnancy. But if she gets pregnant she has to keep it.

I recently moved into a neighboring state with loud motorcycles and a tendency to honk car horns for no reason. Please tell me that legitimate rape will not be allowed here.

Once or twice a year my dog has too many treats or eats something nasty off the street or sidewalk and tells me to take her out in the middle of the night. Luckily trusted folks are downstairs who make sure I’m OK and not the victim of a legitimate rape. Vote! Dee

Tiring of Old Political Arguments

Part of what we see in the interminable, now over 2-year build up to a presidential election is what people are made of, a candidate and his (aside from our female Secretary of State Clinton) staff are judged.  But only the candidate is judged for the most part.

Governor Rick Perry’s latest ad, which must be highly targeted as I don’t see it even in Republican Country out here, condemns President Obama for allowing gays in the military (this issue was ultimately decided by the judiciary and signed by the President and military Chief of Staff).

This ad also states that our children are not allowed to experience Christmas. I happen to know that four generations of our Texas family went to two Christmas parades this weekend, one in town and another where family drove a few hours  to see a grand-daughter in the band and grandson in Scouts in the parade.

If Christmas parades are alive and well in Texas towns, they must be elsewhere in small towns thoughout the US of A. While I saw Chevy’s Freedom of Texas fireworks every year from next door and even know the owner of the pyrotech company, my favorite fireworks are by the local fire company at the lake, in a Yankee state, where we sit on the grass for 15 minutes then go back home.

Perhaps Mr. Perry is preaching to a choir that hasn’t been there since Ronald Reagan or he’s showing that he really doesn’t care about any American voter who doesn’t hate soldiers in harm’s way that happen to be gay, or any American voter who doesn’t like purported Christians who aren’t, like Mr. Perry.

Zealots and haters should not be presidents of anything but hate groups. Not of our United States. Not cheery right now, Dee

Politics Everywhere

You might think you want to be outside of it but that won’t happen.  There are more politics in this world than democrats vs. republicans.  Yes, there are those you have in the workplace and when you’re laid off from work.

There are politics in the home, from who dries the dishes to who takes out the trash, to getting kids to do their homework.

Many folks think presidential politics, or any high level politics, are difficult.  They’re not.  Don’t think about what anyone is telling you from work or the pub or anywhere.  Assess your situation.  Determine to keep it or do better.  Choose your candidates based on whether they’ll follow through on the promises you hope, with your vote, they’ll keep.

Sadly, that doesn’t work.  Money is involved.  Not for the normal taxpayer but those in the club, plus a lot of work is involved.  What I would ask is why a candidate deserves your vote.  We live in a representative democracy and we pay people to vote for us on the local, state and national levels.  It’s our money.

I’ll not introduce any of my politics to this, just to say that I learned by working for politicians for a while.  May this guide you. Dee

Hey kid, get into politics

You can do whatever (and whoever) you want, flaunt the laws you pass, sell Senate seats and come out smiling in the end! All you have to do is start as dogcatcher or sewer commissioner and you’re on a roll.

I have worked over the years with a few leaders and good folks who take care of their constituents, even helped them get elected. But as I get older I grow more cynical about our representative democracy and the people who choose to run for these jobs we pay for. These used to be part-time jobs that teachers and others had in their communities. Now they’re all full-time.

It really doesn’t pay well, so there must be something inside the system, outside the system (illegal) or retirement benefits that lure candidates. As the health insurance package doesn’t apply to Congress I wouldn’t mind being voted in a term or two and serve my constituents well just so I have a pension and great health insurance my entire life.

So, if these people could be in business they’d be making money and couldn’t afford to run for office and lose that income. Lately, many rich people have financed their own campaigns so they could be their own person in office, yeah, right. Must one be a millionaire to run for office? Or a party hack who has paid the dues through HQ work, lit drops et al.

I’ve been in government, and unwillingly in politics and today I am not looking up at giants, but looking down at a field of players even I, as an eternal optimist, would not care to coach.

Can I do something about it? Run. Away, not for office. Or try to get other responsible people to run and vote. Always vote. Apathy is rampant in our country and smart people need to do more. Democrat or Republican, Green or Tea Party, we need to step up. We don’t have kids so it’s up to me in our family. My husband has to work for a living. Cheers, Dee

Music in Your Heart

I took a few weeks off lessons, a good thing as the lack of humidity up here is shredding my fingers. But I miss it. Not the pressure of practice, the sound of music. I just pick up the guitar and ask my husband to name a song and I try to play it. Without the pressure of having to learn a song or try a technique, my mind is free to imagine the music and play at least chords.

Yes, I am definitely a work in progress and need many more lessons. Today, I stopped by the shop for a couple of items for a holiday gift. I gave greetings to some of the Conservatory staff and as I headed out I heard my teacher’s voice. I went into the office, gave him a hug and he asked what I was doing there. I told him and he said “You’re giving the gift of music.”

As I thought about it I said to myself what I did not say to Korky. My teachers, over the past six months, have given me the gift of music that I’ve missed for decades. While I’ve a lot of work ahead of me before I even play for family, it is incumbent upon me to share that gift of music with our family so that’s our gift this year.

I gave Korky a holiday gift and he said he had nothing for me. That’s not true. Today I pass on a gift of music that was instilled by my grandfather, my father, my music teachers in grade school (one just sent me a cookbook about grapes) and is present in me. Throughout life, my music teachers have been my salvation – I just gave them up for thirty years! Giving the gift of music encourages a budding musician and encourages the giver when s/he sees the gift grow.

Do I have a food analogy? Of course I can find one. Most cooking schools teach amateurs a dish or meal to serve for Valentine’s Day or whatever. They don’t teach techniques. If you know how to braise and what to braise, you can braise any appropriate ingredient. Learn the basics (see my cookbooks list) then do your own thing. Same with music. Know the rules then when, and how, to break them.

Yeah, I’m a dangerous gal now. Politics, cooking, music. PDXknitterati, do you REALLY want me to take up knitting and have sharp objects in both hands? Think about it. Happy holidays, Dee