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			MEA CULPA
 In the interest of 
			full disclosure: A Donald Trump presidency won’t hurt me much aside 
			from the increase in taxes since I don’t make over $80 million a 
			year or whatever the amount is for those few, those lucky few, whose 
			taxes will go down. On the other hand, I’m on Medicare and can 
			afford good supplemental insurance; I’ve been successfully 
			self-employed since 1988; as a creative artist, I could move to 
			another country if I wished to do so. I have no children in 
			elementary school, high school, or college whose education I must 
			worry about. I have no son or daughter who would be sent into a 
			foreign country to fight a war. I own my own house. I own my own 
			car. I have zero debt. And I am long past child bearing age. Just so 
			we’re clear on what was at stake for me in the presidential election 
			of 2016: practically nada.
 
 On the night of the election, I was in London, and I remained there 
			for eight days afterwards. Every day I received the Guardian 
			newspaper in front of my door, and every day I read it cover to 
			cover. Each issue had between six to ten articles on the election. 
			One day there was a sixteen page pull-out analyzing it. I could see 
			first hand how important the US is to Great Britain. I’d always 
			heard that, but it was illuminating to see it first hand.
 
 What impressed me was the depth of the articles, and the lengths the 
			journalists had gone to in order to analyze and to understand how 
			and why Donald Trump had won. They explained everything to the 
			English reader: from the electoral college right down to the 
			vocabulary and the sentence structure Donald Trump had used to 
			garner and then rouse his supporters.
 
 British television also covered the story in those ensuing days, and 
			I watched their reports. Two in particular struck me. They were made 
			in the first days following the election and both of them consisted 
			of interviews with people in the most stricken of American cities 
			and towns. These were places where people are living without hope, 
			where all they want is their lives back and their jobs back. One man 
			was from a dying town in Texas, where he used to work in the oil 
			fields. One woman was from a Midwest city, where manufacturing no 
			longer exists. They were people who didn’t seem to hate foreigners, 
			who didn’t seem to fear Muslims, who didn’t wish women ill, who 
			didn’t scoff at climate change or evolution or women’s rights or 
			voting rights. They were people who wanted to be able to work again, 
			and they said that they were willing to give Donald Trump a chance 
			because he promised he was going to bring their jobs back. Period.
 
 In those moments, I saw the country as those people saw the country 
			from their ramshackle houses and their single wide trailers, and it 
			was not a place of promise for them nor, probably, had it ever been 
			so. These weren’t people who follow politics. These weren’t people 
			who read the New York Times, the Washington Post, or 
			any political magazine. These weren’t people who watched the GOP 
			stonewall President Obama on every front for eight years. These were 
			people who simply wanted to work in order to buy food, repair their 
			houses, and pay their bills. They hadn’t been able to do that in the 
			eight years of a Democratic presidency, so now they were willing to 
			give the other guy a chance for one reason only: because they 
			believed him when he said he would bring back their jobs. Do I think 
			their situation will be different now? No, I absolutely do not. As 
			Trump appoints his billionaire cronies to positions of power, every 
			day I doubt more that he has at heart the interests of anyone 
			stricken by poverty, joblessness, and lack of education.
 
 But I absolutely forgive those people for how they voted. They voted 
			because of a single issue, and I get that issue in a way I never did 
			before now.
 
 There are, however, people I cannot forgive for what they’ve wrought 
			upon us: those people who decided that THEIR single issue—an issue 
			which does not in any way affect them personally—was the ONLY reason 
			they were going to vote for Trump, no matter what else they learned 
			about him or watched him do or heard him say over the months.
 
 I’m going to give you a few examples:
 
 I know several men who vote for president every four years purely on 
			the single issue of abortion. They don’t care who the candidate is, 
			what the candidate has done, what he stands for, or what he 
			promises. If the candidate says he is against abortion, then the 
			candidate gets their vote. What’s interesting is that the daughter 
			of one of these men had an abortion, but I guess in her case the 
			fetus wasn’t a human being.
 
 I also know several people who voted because “we have to save the 
			Supreme Court.” I have no idea what they meant by this but I assume 
			they meant that they want to “save” the court that decided—in 
			Citizens United—that huge corporations are people and thus they can 
			donate just as much money as they want in order to influence a 
			presidential campaign. Or maybe they voted to “save” the court 
			because they believe the court will overturn Roe v Wade. Or maybe 
			they believe that the LGBTQ community does not have equal rights 
			with others and definitely not the right to marry. Or perhaps they 
			believe that Planned Parenthood should not be allowed to provide 
			contraception to women in poverty and to teenage girls. Who knows? 
			But to them, nothing Donald Trump said, did, or had done in his life 
			was more important than their personal wishes for a President who 
			will make decisions that actually won’t affect them in the least.
 
 I know people who voted for Trump because they couldn’t bring 
			themselves to “vote for that woman.” To them, it was of no interest 
			that Trump had committed sexual assault, that he refused to reveal 
			the state of his health, that he was facing one trial for fraud and 
			another for rape, that he paid no taxes, that during the election 
			season he had told hundreds of provable lies, that he had no 
			experience…anything, really. It made no difference that “that woman” 
			has been investigated every which way to Sunday for forty years 
			without a single thing being turned up against her. All that 
			mattered was keeping “that woman” out of the White House.
 
 My point is this: There are people out there who voted purely out of 
			self interest, and these are the people I can’t forgive. Yes, the 
			people desperate for jobs voted out of self-interest, but they are 
			just that: desperate for jobs. But as for people who voted for Trump 
			because they don’t want to pay higher taxes, because they want an 
			end to estate taxes so that they can pass along more money to their 
			kids, because they want abortion to end and who the hell cares if 
			women are forced to seek abortions from back-alley abortionists 
			(which they will do and which they HAVE done since the creation of 
			sperm and egg, by the way.), I’m simply finished with them because 
			they are people who voted to throw the country into the arms of a 
			man who demonstrated for months on end that he was completely 
			unequal to, unfit for, and unequipped for the job of the Presidency.
 
 And now what I cannot forgive is the effort being made on all 
			sides to normalize what is going on, to say “let’s give him a 
			chance.” To this I say that, for me, what’s going on is not the new 
			normal. So far and at the time of my writing this, Donald Trump has 
			given cabinet positions to two of his billionaire friends, has 
			chosen a Wall Street bigwig from Goldman Sachs to head the Treasury 
			Department, has selected a foe not only of women’s rights to choose 
			but also of insurance supplied contraception as his head of Health 
			and Human Services, has chosen a racist as his attorney general, has 
			chosen a climate-change denying non-scientist to head the EPA, has 
			chosen a woman who sank the educational system in Detroit to be the 
			head of the Department of Education. So far, Donald Trump has met 
			with three Indian businessmen about his new Trump towers in India, 
			and he has not—nor does he apparently intend to – put his business 
			interests into a blind trust. So far Donald Trump has indicated that 
			for the President of the US, there is no conflict of interest even 
			possible. So far Donald Trump has said he can run his business from 
			the White House “perfectly” at the same time as he runs the country 
			“perfectly”. No and no and no and no. I will not make this the new 
			normal.
 
 Here is what I have done about what’s going on in the country right 
			now: I’ve joined the American Civil Liberties Union; I’ve joined the 
			NAACP at the lifetime level; I’ve given money to the Southern 
			Poverty Law Center; I’m giving money to Planned Parenthood. If at 
			some horrible point in the future, Muslims are told that they must 
			register, I intend to register as a Muslim and I encourage everyone 
			else to do the same. I will not ever accept what’s going on right 
			now in the US as the new normal.
 
 Normal is that we’re a nation of laws.
 Normal is that we’re a nation of immigrants.
 Normal is that we’re a nation that the world can turn to in a 
			crisis.
 Normal is that our culture has always consisted of all cultures 
			blending together.
 Normal is actually standing for something and drawing a line 
			in the sand across which racial hatred, religious intolerance, 
			sexual aggression, misogyny, fascism, Nazism, white supremacy, 
			Hitler salutes, the Ku Klux Klan, and LGBTQ persecution dare not 
			cross.
 
 That’s the new normal, that’s the old normal, and that’s the only 
			normal that I will ever accept or support.
 
 - Elizabeth George
 Whidbey Island
 Washington State
 
 
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