It’s no mystery to the people who know me that I don’t think that voting means much. It’s ironic that when I saw in an article tonight my friend Heather’s husband, John Aronno make the point that George Carlin made a career (which I don’t truly believe, but it was a part of his beliefs) out of saying that voting doesn’t matter. Carlin was right when he said about our politicians –
They come from American families in American homes, American schools, American churches, American businesses and American universities. And they’re elected by American citizens. This is the best we can do, folks! This is what we have to offer. It’s what our system produces. Garbage in, garbage out.
I love that Carlin was such a sharp mind. Even up to his dying days, he was one of the most intelligent people who has graced the stage in about 50 years. Now, unlike Carlin, I gripe and complain about the things that American politicians do, but that’s just because it is my schtick. However, I also vote, but not because I believe in it.
Not for two seconds do I believe that it does any good. I just do it to say that I did, and to hope that maybe, just maybe, this time, it won’t lead to some ignorant, overpaid and underworked pseudo-celebrity jackass running my country and leading it into ruin. That maybe the guy or gal that I vote for won’t be one of the corrupt aristocracy that runs this country.
But like John, I do think that on the municipal level, I can make a difference, and I do take some comfort in that. In this last election, however, I lost that belief. I lost it because I saw open and blatant subversion of democracy. This wasn’t a partially flawed election. This was an outright fraud. The illegitimacy of this election is obvious to anybody here in Anchorage paying even a modicum of attention.
He wrote in a post about a young woman who made an impassioned statement at the assembly meeting. I won’t put it up here, because I didn’t hear it, and I don’t want to feel that I took away from this, because I have a feeling that if I had been there, I would have been beyond angry. Rage would have coursed through me as I could listen to Honeman continue to defend this, to defend the people who are allowing this.
This woman says that voting is your voice, and while I want to agree, I don’t. The reason that I don’t agree is that I don’t share most people’s belief in the general goodness of humanity. I have absolutely no faith in the human race. None whatsoever. I believe that people are dumb, stupid, dangerous animals that are our own worst enemy. BUt I’m not advocating for that belief. As a friend of mine has pointed out, it is fairly toxic to the mind, and I admit, I’m not a happy person. That is who I have chosen to be. Wading in to the river of crap that runs this country, trying to sort it all out.
But you know what I think is that Catch-22 of this whole debacle here in Anchorage, and with John’s post? People want to believe that their vote matters, that they are making a difference, and this is good. But I think the reason that so many people have just given up is that they are not given a reason to care. Now, with this local election, we are seeing that even that can be rigged, can be fraudulent, can be invalid. And when the government officials who we are saying need to hold this whole mess accountable do nothing, can you honestly blame them?