Writer. Teacher. Traveler. Treehugger. I believe in kids, the arts, and respect for natural cycles. I came of age in the 1960's and always thought we would get better. More peaceful. More humane. More accepting. Still working on this... and, as Mother Teresa said, "Peace begins with a smile." A smile, an education, and the truth.
|Where I vote|
This is where I vote, in a quintessential New England meeting house. It has a huge circular wood stove, along with a few modern additions. The wooden floor creaks. We vote in small cubicles with plywood doors painted that battleship gray I remember so well from my childhood. It's been on the Registry of Historic Buildings since 1998.
Inside, it's one big open space with a stage. The windows have 16 panes on top, 12 on the bottom. Soon they will be shuttered against winter wind and storms.
When we first moved to this town, 33 years ago, we attended town meetings here. It felt like a direct link to those early patriots who had overthrown a colonial power and its abuses.
We did the town's business during these meetings. Residents met to argue about money, the road agent, the fire chief, and the schools. Over pie and coffee, we talked mud and maple sap runs, face-to-face with people we may not have liked or agreed with; but we all lived in this town and shared in the responsibility of paying its services.
And, if you weren't there to vote, then the hell with you. You didn't get to complain later.
Over the years, I have come to this building to vote on town matters, state and federal elections. I've cast so many ballots for people or issues on the losing side. I've had my celebrations, too, but somehow they seem short-lived.
After last week's mid-term elections, I am back to fighting mist. But, fight I will -- because I was there to be counted on the side of health care for all, women's rights, abortion rights, gay and lesbian marriage rights, social security and Medicare rights, immigration rights, global responsibility, turning around climate change by taking responsibility for our actions, job rights and labor unions, educational reform that builds on collaboration and children's real needs.
I went and voted against the sordid influence of corporate money in elections. Four billion dollars. Stuff that into the deficit. Send the shame of it back to the Supreme Court and change the law.
I was there, I voted, and now I have the right and the responsibility to complain. I don't care about political parties.
I care about heart, values, courage, and our ability to step back and make decisions that support all life, not just mine or your's or some narrow band of buddies.