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Showing posts with label Election. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Election. Show all posts

11.05.2020

COVI19: Random Election Thoughts

Before anyone was facebooking, I had this blog. Writing here, sharing the ordinary happenings of life, "little excitements," was my entrance to social media, and I still get a kick out of the onesy-twosy visitors who drop in every week and being able to track where in the world my visitors are and reading old posts about kayak trips and birds and snowfall and dogs. I've intentionally written more during the COVID19 pandemic, whether anyone's reading or not, because this is a meaningful and significant time and one of these days, my blog posts will provide a unique perspective. March already seems so very far away. My April pickles were so enthusiastic. 

The election is dragging out, and while most of us are quite convinced that Biden will get the win based on facts and numbers, Trump and his supporters aren't giving up easily and have created threats to vote counting centers in Arizona and elsewhere. Now, there are concerns that his people will take to the streets and create chaos and the violence Trump has told them to expect from Democrats and liberals. Two hours ago, Donald Trump, Jr. urged supporters to start a war over the counting of votes. 

One thing is for sure: there are a lot of people, our POTUS among them, who have no idea how any of these processes work, and some of them are going to potentially dangerous extremes, unwilling - possibly unable - to connect in any meaningful way with truth and reality.

At the same time, Trump is suing to both stop and continue vote counts in Pennsylvania. 

Our country has fallen far, and I don't know how to feel about it. In 2016, the election of Donald Trump seemed to be a fluke. For four years, I've been in the mindset of one recovering from an accident. Clinton won the popular vote by more than 3 million votes, but electorally and with the influence of foreign powers, Trump happened. 

Convincing myself that his presidency didn't happen on purpose was easy, because I wasn't alone. So many of my friends had the same shocked, horrified response. Our Trumper friends had allowed themselves to be tricked into electing an immoral, corrupt con man in their evangelical gullibility and simple-mindedness. We laughed at how muddy they got on their way up to that squishy mound of moral high ground they claimed and cluck-clucked about how blind they were to the abuses of power and the cruelty of policy.  

How wrong we were. 



10.30.2020

COVID19: Pre-election Jitters

I don't write about heavy stuff here very often, because this is a safe space from that kind of trouble, but these are strange times, and so much of what I do and share here, the sketching and baking and getting excited about vegetables are a response to them. 

Hurt. Confusion. Frustration. Anger. Fear. Those are all the words I write in big, dark letters on the board without much prompting or soul searching. Those emotions have ridden barely below the surface of me for the last four years, and in what counts as normal conversation anymore, I can talk about them without hesitation, citing cruel offenses to humanity, our planet, the rule of law, the status of our nation on the world stage; calling out those who will forever and unforgivably bear the stain of this time.

2016. 

I know I need to write about it to unload it from my emotional luggage and position myself to recover.  Preferably before the 2020 election happens on Tuesday. One of the first things Jack said when we knew for sure that Trump had the electoral votes he needed to win the presidency was, "this is worse than 9/11," and has that not been the damn truth? especially these last few months with thousands of people dying from COVID19 every day?







10.31.2016

My Thoughts on Election 2016

Once again, I've gone a month without writing anything here. My anxiety over the election has given me writer's block, and every time I sit down and start to type, I have a hard time not going all political on things and quickly end up abandoning whatever I've started.

I've decided, though, that my concerns about who becomes our next President aren't at all political and have very little to do with what happens on November 8th - they're grounded in the realization that decency, compassion, and respect for humanity don't mean squat to almost half of the U.S. population as evidenced by the malignant popularity of Republican candidate, Donald Trump. I am comforted in the knowledge that a good number of self-identifying conservatives have spoken out against the hateful, horrible, un-American platform and policies Trump espouses and wouldn't vote for him if their lives depended on it, but those who remain firmly in his camp seem to be willing to accept whatever he says and does, no matter how disgraceful or vulgar it is.

Trump has vilified entire groups of people - Hispanics, African-Americans, Muslims, climate scientists - to the delight of his followers. He has mocked and insulted Gold Star families and the handicapped, and his treatment of women, as described by his own words, includes demeaning, denigrating, and sexually assaulting us. His business practices, touted by those who support him, have resulted in seven bankruptcies and the exploitation of the law to avoid paying income taxes for the last twenty years. The "leadership" he wants to bring to our country is that of an unrestrained, unrepentant schoolyard bully who grew up surrounded by enablers and hangers-on, who never held him accountable for his words and actions and whose cruel narcissism threatens the reputation of our country in the global community and the life of every American citizen. He cavalierly proclaims that he and he alone is the answer to the myriad problems we face as a county without regard for the expertise of those who understand the root causes of those problems. He makes grand promises without so much as a hint of a plan for how to accomplish those things, and his followers eat it up with a spoon.

He has created a cult of fear, hatred, and divisiveness and a dangerous environment wherein our friends and neighbors crow about how once Trump is elected, people who disagree with him - with them - will be subject to both persecution and prosecution for our opinions. While he screams about how he's bringing freedom back to America, he promises to punish reporters and others for speaking the truth and limit the rights of Muslims and others to worship as they please, two of our country's founding principles. He's vowed to repeal the Affordable Care Act and leave millions of Americans, including me, without insurance coverage and dismantle the protection women currently have in making their own reproductive healthcare choices.

He promises to bring back jobs in coal and steel and manufacturing, but those are gone for good, and while he's spinning such yarns to voters in the Rust Belt, he outsources his own clothing line to workers in Mexico and Asia and builds his hotels with bottom-dollar Chinese steel. He advocates for gun ownership and open-carry, using dog-whistle language to denote which kinds of Americans should be able to exercise their Second Amendment rights and which Americans should be viewed suspiciously by those people.

At his most dangerous, Trump has disgracefully soiled the very foundation of our Democratic governement, promoting the lie that widespread voter fraud is a problem in our country when hard evidence proves that of millions of votes cast in 2012, only thirty-one fraudulent ballots were cast, and encouraging his supporters to intimidate and threaten voters at precincts where the majority of voters are minorities and people of color in the name of keeping the voting process "fair."

Donald Trump is the most appalling, incompetent, unqualified, ignorant candidate for US President in my lifetime - maybe in history - and try as I might, I can't help but feel personally insulted when his supporters echo the hateful rhetoric directed at people like me and altogether enraged when they tell women to "grow up" and assert that being groped, harassed, and treated disrespectfully is an expectation - a reason to feel flattered, even - when one is a woman in the presence of a powerful man.

I am hopeful - beyond hopeful - that reason, thought, and respect for competent leadership will prevail on election day and deliver a crushing blow to Donald Trump, his narcissistic bullying, and the kind of destructive, dangerous rhetoric he spews. I am also hopeful that once Hillary Clinton becomes President and Democrats regain the Senate, we - all of us - experience the kind of meaningful progress and change that will help our wounds heal.

Peace be with all of us.