I voted this morning
at the Board of Elections. This was the last day of early voting in Ohio, and
the polls were open from 8AM until 2PM.
My wife and I arrived
shortly after nine o’clock and the line outside the BOE building at the corner
of Euclid and 30th was already around the corner and headed north about a
quarter of the way towards Chester Ave. The line would grow at least half the
block long before noon.
Voting at the Board is
special. Many of the judicial hopefuls — I saw Cassandra Collier-Williams,
Michael E. Jackson, and Cullen Sweeney — were outside greeting voters. The Rev.
Jesse Jackson was there, speaking on the corner with local reporters but later
inside, posing for pictures with voters and admirers.
The line was long but
moved steadily. I marveled at how smoothly the process went, as the bilingual
BOE employee produced my ballot for my precinct with hardly a delay. I then
proceeded to an empty booth to express my views after months of listening to
political ads, cable pontificators, and others.
The specialness of the
occasion was in the communal expression of hundreds of people simultaneously
and solemnly discharging their civic responsibility. It is a humbling and
ennobling experience, an act of agency too seldom appearing in our community.
For many people moving
through the line, it seemed a concerted rebuff to the insulting and outrageous
claims made during what seemed a never-ending campaign, and a determined and
clear response to those on a quest to suppress a significant portion of the
electorate. The long lines of early voters, appearing daily for weeks, seemed
like a resounding chorus of “NO YOU WON’T!”
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