OS voted early this year, on the second day the polling place up in Mayberry County's county seat was open. The place was packed--parking at a premium, about thirty folks cheerfully waiting in line in the tiny building.
With rare exception OS has not missed an Election Day at any level since he turned eighteen. In the contest between Gerald Ford and Jimmy Carter, OS voted for the third party--the whole trauma of Watergate and the loss of the Vietnam War (which featured the death of the son of the family's closest friends) had left its mark.
No to both was the verdict that year.
Four years later, OS voted for Reagan, and recalls a mild sense of nausea at the moment--from fear that Carter might actually be given a second term, or that Reagan might turn out to be worse. The Iran debacle, and the economy nearly completely unwinding, and 20% mortgage rates did not earn Mr. Carter a second bite at the apple. Better a plain-speaking actor than an incompetent Sunday School teacher.
The years have marched on since 1980, have they not? And here we are, facing chaos, with an audacious criminal within reach of the Oval Office, succeeding another like her, with only The Donald stepping into the line of fire to dare challenge Herself, barely surviving the onslaught of those who are desperate to keep Things As They Are.
So OS voted, this time with a calm heart and sense of moral clarity, with this reasoning:
The Donald will not achieve everything he lists in his stump speech. If
he gets even 25% of it done, we are in much better shape. Miss Hillary,
upon achieving 25% of her list, will create havoc.
But for whom, really, OS's legions of readers ask, did he vote?
1. OS voted for the families in his world who have children in military service, in the hopes that they will have a Commander-in-Chief who will not sacrifice their lives for the sake of their own political ambitions. The memory of the funeral of that young man lost in Vietnam, and the tragedies that befell his family in the decades that followed, are still fresh in the mind. OS does not wish to attend the funerals of those bright young kids.
2. OS voted for his friend the police officer in Mayberry, who works to prevent crime by teaching the law-abiding how to protect themselves. He is a kind soul, and is on any given day these days, a target. OS doesn't wish to attend his funeral either, or see him persecuted for simply doing his job.
3. OS voted the men of Mayberry--the ones who used to have great modest careers pouring concrete, framing houses, working as plumbers on large projects. Now, they compete with illegal Mexican labor, work longer hours (when work exists) for less money than they did fifteen years ago. A lot of them now mow lawns and do handyman work, and OS hires them. They are beaten down by it all, and some are very angry. Marriages crumble under the weight.
4. OS voted for a choir of young people who sang for him at an urban high school. They sang like angels when he visited the classroom, bringing tears to his eyes. The teacher explained that it was the choir that kept most of them in school at all. All but one were black (and the white kid spoke black street
patois), and they were eager bright kids. Some really had voices that could develop into something special in the wider world. OS conducted a quick survey--
Who was Beethoven? (A composer)
When did he live? (Blank stares)
Who was Scott Joplin? (Blank stares)
Who was Duke Ellington? Dizzy Gillespie? Count Basie? (A few had heard the names)
OK, closer to home--Who is Quincy Jones? (Blank stares) Who was Michael Jackson? (Some recognition there) Did you know Quincy was a classically trained black composer who was Michael Jackson's producer? (Blank stares)
OK, closer to home, who is Ice Tea? (The white kid knew the old-school hip hop artists...)
Tupac? (a few could answer 'Shakur')
Song titles they knew -- Blame It On (The Alchol! they chimed in)
Tryin' to catch me(Ridin' Dirty! they chimed in)
The teacher's pained look said so much. He was doing heroic work, and these kids were doing better than most of their peers. I asked for a show of hands of the seniors--about 15 kids. Two sort of had some sort of further education plan. Most had not even taken an ACT.
The teacher introduced me to the principal--we walked to the office in the company of a police officer. Nice lady, who broke up three fights in the course of our twenty minutes together.
The city in which this school is located has been in the hands of the Democrats since the days of Andrew Jackson. This is abject inexcusable failure.
5. OS voted for his friends with enormously talented kids who struggle to run their modest businesses and send their kids to college without seeing them incur mountains of debt. It is a daily struggle--no wealth is being built, they are grateful the doors stay open and some sort of future is possible. They both work other jobs, by the way.
6. OS voted for friends, who like him, lost their health insurance last year, after struggling to maintain some decent amount of coverage for ever-spiraling prices. To no avail--the insurance pools vaporized, and that which was available was priced at twice the monthly mortgage, for inferior coverage. Mrs. OS refuses to go to the doctor, and she should, because the costs are so high. The 'pool' coverage most bought will likely vaporize again, or double in price. Thanks, Obama!! This is your creation!
7. OS voted for his hometown, which is rapidly becoming too dangerous to enjoy. After the random murder of a tourist three weeks ago, two blocks from the Symphony Hall, the orchestra is handing out tickets gratis for this weekend's concert, which will be wonderful. Mrs. OS has put her foot down--not a chance of venturing down there on a Friday or Saturday evening.
The city in which this orchestra is located has been in the hands of the
Democrats since the days of Andrew Jackson. This is abject inexcusable
failure.
8. OS voted for his daughter, doing the work of the Lord in a hospital in one of the worst cities of the East Coast. Only a matter of time until some BabyDaddy decides to shoot up the ER, and OS prays daily for the safety of all the souls who work there. She and her husband work full-time, are raising a child, and have no prayer of home ownership in their part of the world.
The state in which they live, and cities where they work, have been in the hands of the
Democrats for the past fifty years. They will have to leave to have a future.
9. OS voted for his son, a brilliant young artist and scholar. He will need an economy in his lifetime that actually produces
wealth in order for the institutions in which he will work to survive. He is also a young man of his own well-formed opinions, and OS sees the darkness close in over the traditions of free speech and thought that used to rule in academia. Academia is eroding quickly, the emperor has noooo clothes, and
Academia has been under the control of The Left since the at least the 1960's, and in the case of the Ivy League, well before that. OS's son swims in perilous waters.
10. OS voted for his his extended world of families and friends. A number of his favorite people, near and dear, are naturalized citizens who arrived here legally, and followed every rule. They waited in line, paid the fees, took the exams, contribute to the culture. One student in particular naturalized from a country south of the Rio Grande. He speaks perfect unaccented English. He looks totally Mexican. If there ever is a general backlash by enraged rednecks, this kid is in danger.
The immigration crisis is just that, and it endangers everyone, especially those who obey the law.
11. And, OS voted for his extended family. For his wife, who works way too hard for way too little, doing world-class work in a world that is shrinking. For his departed father who drove a landing craft onto a beach in the Pacific in the mid 1940's and saw his friends die around him. Those like him who survived came back wounded in body and soul. For his father-in-law who served in the Korean era, blessedly never saw combat, but learned how to be a doctor to all manner of people in all manner of circumstances thereby,and quietly gave away a fortune in his working years. For the family friends who lost their son to Lyndon Johnson's mad scheme in Vietnam. For OS's grandchildren and nieces and nephews, the kids at his church, the kids of his friends.
The list could stretch on and on. All of these good people, living and departed, deserve a future better than what Hillary and Bill, Barack and Michelle, Huma Abedin, John Podesta, John Kerry, Tim Kaine, Janet Yellen, and all the other assorted criminals and fraudsters offer.
So, that's how OS voted.
Go vote, ya'll, Compile your own list. Take your friends to the polls with you.