I think the most interesting thing about it is the writer’s description of how she used to make political decisions. One might say, “frivolously.” There was also a strong family-tradition influence. Both things are not unusual, in my experience. I don’t think I was ever as frivolous as this woman, but I certainly wasn’t researching most issues in great depth when I voted during the 20th Century:
The 1988 Presidential Election was the first time that I got to exercise my right to vote. I went to the polling place with my parents and excitedly pulled the lever for Michael Dukakis. Why? I liked his wife Kitty. I also grew up in a Democrat-voting family. My grandparents had a photo of JFK hanging in their home. My grandmother would proclaim “Democrats are for the working people.” Both of my parents voted for Democrats most of the time, although they were registered as Independents. They claimed to keep open minds on the off chance they may vote differently but they never did. I did the same, registered as an Independent but voted Democrat up and down the ballot.
I voted for President Clinton both times. He was young, good looking, charming and played the saxophone on the Arsenio Hall show during the 1992 campaign. Yes, I thought, this guy is going to be an amazing President.
What changed for her? After being in Manhattan on 9/11 she got interested in politics, researched things more, and it ended up changing her voting patterns. I think this is fairly typical of a rather straightforward kind of political change story from a person who previously had a rather shallow involvement. The real change, from which the rest followed, was that politics suddenly got her attention.
