Why I Never Ask People to Vote
This Tuesday,
November 6th, is Election Day.
Oddly, I am not going to ask you to vote. [More on that later.]
Voting
patterns are interesting; some are predictable, others present a mystery. For example, why do Minnesotans vote more
than anyone else in the country? Why are
Texas and West Virginia, two states with nothing in common in size, geography
or demographics, at the bottom of that list of voters? If you are female, older, and well educated
you are more likely to vote. Eighteen to
29-year-olds are the least engaged—strange for people who are sure they know it
all.
In
the last election 2 million (!!!) minority voters who had voted for Obama twice
did not bother to go to the polls for Clinton.
Obama won Michigan in 2012 by 350,000 votes, Clinton lost by roughly 10,000.
In Detroit and Wayne Counties more than 75,000 Motown Obama voters simply
stayed at home. If even 2% of those who stayed home had voted for Clinton,
Michigan would have stayed blue. If, in
North Carolina, blacks had turned out for Clinton as they had for Obama, she
would have won the state.
In
Wisconsin Trump received exactly the same number of votes
as Romney did in 2012. But Clinton got
230,000 votes less than Obama did. She lost by 30,000 votes. Romney lost Wisconsin but Trump won the state
because the voters who voted for a Black man twice would not vote for a white
woman once. If you want to talk about
racism and sexism, chew on that one. All
she needed was just 8% of the vote that showed up for Obama.
If
Clinton wins Michigan, Wisconsin and North Carolina she wins the election. And this off-year election would have an
entirely different slant, feel and purpose.
If
I had my way every eligible citizen would be given a free picture ID, and a
valid address which they would use to vote.
I would set up voter registration kiosks at every grocery store in the
state to make it as convenient as possible. I want everyone who is eligible to vote to do
so. I am ready to make it as easy as
protection of the integrity of the process allows. But, it is time to stop cajoling people to
get to the polls. Why won’t I beg you to
vote? Because I shouldn’t have to. Voting is a privilege worth a little
discomfort, a little trouble, a rearrangement of your day.
I
have registered to vote when I had to walk several blocks to get to City
Hall. I have hauled my girls in a wagon
behind me to get to the polls. I have
stood in freezing lines covered in sleet to vote. I have set my alarm for 4:30 a.m. to vote
before work. If you are too lazy, too ignorant, too self-absorbed to haul
your sorry behind to the polls I am neither going to beg for your participation
or regret your absence. If you want an
adult franchise, act like an adult.
Reminding
an adult to vote is like reminding them to wash their hands after using the
toilet. If you have to ask, you’ve
already lost the battle.
I
voted, because I keep the faith.
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