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Edited on Sat Mar-21-09 09:53 AM by Fly by night
(Preface: Ever since I was locked up for eighteen months in a federal Bureau of Prisons facility in Nashville, I have sent out periodic messages to a group of my 500+ closest friends. This morning's message asked all of them to pitch in to help us save the TN Voter Confidence Act, a law we enacted last year to replace our DREs before the 2010 elections with paper ballots (read by opscans) AND mandatory random manual audits to ensure the accuracy of the opscans. We could really use the help of DUers all around the country with this effort. Please read and help us save our little piece of democracy in this year's red-bud winter.) ---------
Good morning all and a belated Happy Vernal Equinox:
Ah, yes. Cool mornings and warm days -- perfect weather to be out and about. But this morning, I must make another eternal vigilance payment to maintain (or keep within striking distance) the look and feel of freedom in this country. This note will be short, as any request for help should be to all of you who have helped keep my head above water in the government's cesspool for so long now.
There were three things that helped me keep my focus during my days in the federal Bureau of Prisons "house" -- the knowledge that all of you were out there doing what you could to make this planet a better place (some close enough to feed my dogs, some so far away that our only contact may always be the touch of my fingers on this keyboard and the touch of yours on yours); the warmth that friendship and faux flirtation always brings (it is springtime after all, so an old man's fancy must remember that); and, finally, the pressing need to save our democracy. All those things still surround me, and still impel me to action. I hope they will you too, regardless of where you are.
In the great Blue tidal wave that swept across this country last November, Tennessee stood out for its contrariness. For months now, seemingly intelligent people have tried to parse our election results, have tried to decipher the signs of our political mind-set even though it was written in the invisible ink of non-verifiable voting machines. Some can (and have) argued that we are the last bastion of a dying world-view -- a blood-Red nest of radical right-wingivores. Others have speculated that the delay in replacing our "faith-based" voting systems with paper ballots and the scrutiny of human eyes and hands in measuring the "consent of the governed" was solely to accomplish one more tampered-with election that, after all, brought Republican control of our state legislature for the first time since Reconstruction and -- with it -- control over our state and county election commissions. There is no way to know the truth -- and that is the point. The only thing I know for sure after last fall's election in Tennessee is that our voting machines surely vote Republican, even as the well-measured (and true) will of our people remains clouded behind a made-for-revolution shroud.
As we should know by now, the price of liberty (and a good Garden) is eternal vigilance. There is nothing we can do to make our Gardens (and our political life) safer, more productive, more fair that cannot be undone by neglect. And just like our Gardens, political preventive maintenance (pulling undemocratic weeds when they're not yet tenaciously established) is always the best practice. So it is with our body politic.
Last year, we celebrated a near unanimous vote in our legislature in support of the Tennessee Voter Confidence Act which would replace our unverifiable voting machines by the 2010 election with paper ballots and manual audits. This year, like seed-ticks burrowing inside our britches to suck our essence dry, a gaggle of GOPers have proposed legislation that would kill (or drain the life-blood) out of that law before it is implemented. We have to nip this un-American effort in the bud. Regardless of where you live, regardless of your world-view, you can help. Regardless of your politics, we are all in this together.
This coming Tuesday, two legislative committees will discuss the bills to kill or drain the life-blood out of our democracy by repealing or weakening the TN Voter Confidence Act. A small hand-ful of legislators have the power right now to keep this contagion contained, to kill these anti-democratic measures in committee, before they spread their pestilence further. These committees need to hear from all y'all, whether you live in Tennessee or not.
Please cut-and-paste the following addresses into an email to these committees, and tell them that you want Tennessee's votes to count exactly as they were cast. Tell them that regardless of where you live (be it Clarksville or Cameroon, Winchester or Windy Croft castle in England, Davidson county or Darwin, Northern Australia), a democracy survives when the consent of the governed is measured right, is measured well. Tell these committees to "KEEP THE TN VOTER CONFIDENCE ACT INTACT." If you do that, we might just prevail.
Here are the committees:
House Elections sub-committee:
rep.eddie.yokley@capitol.tn.gov, rep.eric.watson@capitol.tn.gov, rep.jim.coley@capitol.tn.gov, rep.joshua.evans@capitol.tn.gov, rep.gary.moore@capitol.tn.gov, rep.harry.tindell@capitol.tn.gov, speaker.kent.williams@capitol.tn.gov
Senate State and Local Government committee:
sen.bill.ketron@capitol.tn.gov, sen.lowe.finney@capitol.tn.gov, sen.joe.haynes@capitol.tn.gov, sen.tim.burchett@capitol.tn.gov, sen.mike.faulk@capitol.tn.gov, sen.thelma.harper@capitol.tn.gov, sen.mark.norris@capitol.tn.gov, sen.jim.tracy@capitol.tn.gov, sen.ken.yager@capitol.tn.gov, lt.governor.ron.ramsey@capitol.tn.gov
This is the time of year for all of us to be basking in the warmth and the promise of our own Gardens. I would spend all my time there myself, but the threats to our democracy have instead impelled me to travel to Nashville several times a week to lobby our legislators to protect our franchise. It is fun to be the only lobbyist there in blue-jeans and a dirt-stained work jacket. I like the looks of fear and confusion that drain from the well-funded faces of the corporate leeches who line our legislators' offices, fighting for prime real estate on our government's fast-drying-up hind-teat.
Help me out, help me get back to my Garden, help me save our democracy, here in the greening hills of Tennessee as the last killing frosts of winter give way to red-bud spring. Thanks in advance for taking a few minutes to remind these legislators what a real democracy sounds like. And thanks, as always, for being there for me.
This will be my one and only political appeal to you, my 500+ closest friends, this year. I am working on another piece now that I think you'll enjoy (if that is the right word) -- a piece entitled "The times I could have died". Look for it soon and keep celebrating the lives we are allowed to live, in our own small and greening pieces of heaven or the lands that lay close by.
Take good care. Fly by night
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