Over the years when I have made a post or posted a comment about someone else’s posting on social media that was political people have made judgements and accusations about my politics. They were sure they knew my political beliefs and freely expressed their belief about my political leanings online, like a lot of people it got worse during the 2016 Presidential campaign and the first year of the Trump administration. Finally I got frustrated and posted examples of when I was told I was a flaming liberal and others when I was a far right conservative and even called a closet bigot, I asked people if they were so sure of my politics to post what they believed they were and why. Well it has been over three years and no one has taken me up on the challenge of describing my politics. I decided to go ahead and answer that challenge before writing a few article ideas I have.
Here is a refresher for those
that saw my original challenge on social media and a little history for those
that didn’t see it. When then Senator
Obama announced that he was going to run in the primary for the Democratic
nomination for President of the United States I expressed that I was glad and
was looking forward to voting for him, I was labeled a liberal. Then after he won the nomination and I began
to watch some one on one interviews and presentations broadcast on CSPAN I had
issues with his stated goals and policy ideas.
I thought if President Obama was successful with some of his goals,
especially regarding fossil fuels, I believed that lower income people would be
hurt the most because of the resulting increased fuel costs that would result. For that I was labeled right wing, some said
my disagreements were based on race and nothing more.
When I thought some of the media
and Republican politicians’ criticisms were not valid and said so I was called
a liberal or someone that was only defending the President to show that I was
not a bigot. Then after President Trump
was elected I would do the same as I did during the Obama administration, if I
agreed with something I would say so and if I thought something was wrong or
handled incorrectly I said so. The
result was more of the same and sometimes worse, I had people that I had known
for decades, people that I considered friends tell me that they never thought I
was a bigot or supporter of bigotry.
However, when they read something, I posted criticizing something the
media had done (just as I had done when President Obama was in office) they now
realized that I was a “closet bigot”.
Well since people decided instead
of answering my challenge just continue labeling me with their perception I
thought before I wrote any more political pieces I would take the time to tell
you my political views and maybe then you can label me based on some facts
instead of your preconceived ideas.
I was born in the latter part of
the 1950’s in Pittsburgh, Pa but the first President I remember is John F.
Kennedy. I remember his campaign and
adults talking about his being an Irish Catholic, needless to say my being of
Irish decent and Catholic this got my attention. During the 1960’s I began to pay attention
and formed some opinions, people thought that they may have been my mother or
grandfather’s ideas, but they were my own.
I believed that the government should ensure that everyone had the same
rights, that it should be responsible for the defense of the country, ensure
everyone had access to
healthcare and education including
college. I also believed in worker
rights, although I did not know that was what it was called, I just knew that
workers should be treated fairly.
The part about providing a
college education hit home for me when I was a senior in high school. One evening my mother said she wanted to talk
with me, and we went out on the back porch for some privacy. My mother asked me what my plans were for
after I graduated? I was not sure what
exactly she was asking, and she explained that she wanted to know if I was
planning on going to college or just join the workforce full time? I talked with my mother about careers I was
seriously considering and my goals but had not decided which college degree would serve me best and then asked her why she was asking? My mother hesitated and seemed reluctant to
tell me but she finally told me if I wanted to go to college she could help me
but that she could only afford to send one of us to college and if I chose to
go to college she wouldn’t be able to send my brother to college (he was
graduating high school the year after me).
Without hesitation I told my
mother to send my brother to college, he had better grades than me and between
the two of us I thought he had the better chance. I told her that I would get a full-time job
and help her financially while my brother was in college, I could always get a
college degree later. I could see how
bothered my mother was about needing to have this conversation so I tried to
make her feel better, I explained that I didn’t mind because it was the
responsibility/ duty of the older members of the family to help the younger
succeed. While I did not want my mother
to feel bad about having that conversation with me, I can remember thinking
that in a country as great as the U.S. was, she should have never had to have
that conversation with one of her children.
Until now I hadn’t shared that story
with a lot of people and those friends that knew this story couldn’t figure out
how I became a Republican, especially because I was also from Pittsburgh and
when I was living there the steel mills and unions were active and a part of
life. Well, that is the second part of
the story I have rarely shared until now.
My family moved to Florida in 1972 and I had heard the stories that in
Southern politics you were either Democrat or nothing. I did not know if that were true, but it made
no difference because I had long ago decided that I would register Democrat
when I was of age.
Every quarter one of my high
school years a counselor would call all the students that turned 18 to his office
so they could complete a voter registration card. When my time came, I was looking forward to
registering, a group of us went to the counselor’s office and began to complete
our cards. In addition to my beliefs and
coming from a “union town” this was just after Watergate and President Nixon’s
resignation and pardon. I proudly filled
out my voter registration card and selected Democrat. As I was signing my card and about to turn it
into the counselor another student was handing in his card, the counselor
stopped him and made an announcement to the group that we had better register
as a Democrat otherwise he would not turn in our cards. I tore up my registration card and asked for
another one, he assumed that I had originally chose Republican. I filled out a new card and he was smiling as
I handed it to him, when he saw that I had chosen Republican the counselor got
angry! Before he could say or do anything,
I dared him not to turn in my card. I
told him that if I didn’t receive my voter registration within the next month
(that was how long it was taking students to receive their cards) I would be at
the following School Board meeting and discuss some of his conduct that would
not be very flattering to my school or the School Board. About a month later I received my voter
registration card, I was now a registered Republican.
I did not like some of what I
witnessed growing up regarding law enforcement interaction with people, so I
decided to join a police department and try to make a difference. I also became active in my department’s union
and later the Health Insurance Trust for officers and their families. My beliefs haven’t changed a lot since I was
growing up, I still believe that all should have access to healthcare and a
college education if they want without their parent(s) having to have the
conversation my mother had with me. My
problem with what politicians have put forth in recent years is the way they
wanted to provide and pay for these things (these are topics for future posts). Since becoming an adult I also have concerns
about how the government spends and the resulting deficits. I also
grew up with the philosophy that as you succeed you should help others, as an
adult I still believe that, society will be a better place if we help one
another but that help needs to be sincere and not for a tax deduction.
I normally end my writings by asking "That’s my opinion, what’s yours” but instead I think I’ll end this by just
saying that this is a brief explanation of beliefs, what drives my politics so
now if you want to judge me or stick me with some label you can do so with a
little knowledge.