Since the election, I've felt constantly on the defensive. Not since I was the only Angel-Luva on an all Spike Board, have I taken shit so personally while hanging out a normally escapist place (LJ). I've composed a lot of posts that I had to just wait on (and then delete) that were angry and reactionary and I am still upset and bitter from a percieved (by me) sense of abandonment by my party and then subsequent mocking and blame when the election went down the tubes. I have a bunch of deleted posts that pretty much say:
"You want the South? You want the Midwest? Then fight for them, dammit. Throwing up your hands and bemoaning the states full of Jesus-Freaks and inbred idiots is not conducive to winning the hearts and minds of middle American voters.
You can say you don't want us. You can wash your hands clean of the flyover states. But that would be stupid, cause you need us to win. And we want you to win. Some of us just don't know it yet and it would help if there was a method to get that message out. Like, I don't know - something radical like advertisements and commercials and perhaps campaigning. Just a thought."
I wonder at what kind of dynamics are at play where all of a sudden most of my people become "you" to me and I am suddenly part of a larger "we" with people who I have typically felt an entire cultural disconnect, despite sharing and living in the same environment and being raised around and understanding the same "values" that now is a dirty word in some circles and a call to action in others. I am bewildered. Also bothered and for once not bewitched cause apparently witchcraft is evil and I need to watch my step (here is where I would tell a story about how my fundamentalist preacher uncle forbade us from watching "Bewitched" when we were kids - but right now I don't want to deal with the demonization of my uncle so I don't tell the story except I just did. ACK!)
And normally I'd make a statement like that and laugh and "Praise Jesus" and wink and expect that everyone got the joke implied, but I can't right now in good conscience because what if they didn't? And really is it that much of a joke when there are still kids (well now they are young adults) on Death Row in Arkansas and the evidence against them at trial consisted of the fact that they wore Metallica t-shirts? Where can I find my comfort zone and function? I gotta be me, but I am wildly alternating between biting my tongue all the fucking time or lashing out without thinking and neither of those options feel like me at all.
And I think we are all raw and emotions are high - understandabley. I went off on someone for what I felt was her implying that there is some shortcoming in my mental reasoning for choosing to live my adult life in the South, as if I was an abused woman who continues to stay in a terrible situation.
A few days ago I responded negatively to someone's post (and now I can't even remember who it was) where she was angry about a guy in traffic. He was in a pickup truck and she said something along the lines of how he may find it socially acceptable where he is from to beat on women and marry his cousin and vote for a war-mongerer, but this is California and they don't cotton to that. Except she didn't say cotton and dude, I saw fucking red. I was furious. And all she was doing was letting off steam but I was so fucking angry I actually responded and normally, I don't do that. I'll rant here, but I try not to piss on someone else's LJ. They have a right to express, ya know?
Because - well none of that is true. And it is shit like that that continues to make people who feel like me and control the power of the Party to feel like the South is a lost cause and that is a fucking travesty. Remember when The Democrat party was the party of the poor? Well, we need to start getting in touch with that again, cause man - have I got some poor people for you.
So yeah - still pissed off. Trying to control it. Sorry for the seepage.
What I really want to do is to link to
rageprufrock's latest post cause she can explain this so much better than me. So - here is the link.
http://www.livejournal.com/users/rageprufrock/146939.html
"You want the South? You want the Midwest? Then fight for them, dammit. Throwing up your hands and bemoaning the states full of Jesus-Freaks and inbred idiots is not conducive to winning the hearts and minds of middle American voters.
You can say you don't want us. You can wash your hands clean of the flyover states. But that would be stupid, cause you need us to win. And we want you to win. Some of us just don't know it yet and it would help if there was a method to get that message out. Like, I don't know - something radical like advertisements and commercials and perhaps campaigning. Just a thought."
I wonder at what kind of dynamics are at play where all of a sudden most of my people become "you" to me and I am suddenly part of a larger "we" with people who I have typically felt an entire cultural disconnect, despite sharing and living in the same environment and being raised around and understanding the same "values" that now is a dirty word in some circles and a call to action in others. I am bewildered. Also bothered and for once not bewitched cause apparently witchcraft is evil and I need to watch my step (here is where I would tell a story about how my fundamentalist preacher uncle forbade us from watching "Bewitched" when we were kids - but right now I don't want to deal with the demonization of my uncle so I don't tell the story except I just did. ACK!)
And normally I'd make a statement like that and laugh and "Praise Jesus" and wink and expect that everyone got the joke implied, but I can't right now in good conscience because what if they didn't? And really is it that much of a joke when there are still kids (well now they are young adults) on Death Row in Arkansas and the evidence against them at trial consisted of the fact that they wore Metallica t-shirts? Where can I find my comfort zone and function? I gotta be me, but I am wildly alternating between biting my tongue all the fucking time or lashing out without thinking and neither of those options feel like me at all.
And I think we are all raw and emotions are high - understandabley. I went off on someone for what I felt was her implying that there is some shortcoming in my mental reasoning for choosing to live my adult life in the South, as if I was an abused woman who continues to stay in a terrible situation.
A few days ago I responded negatively to someone's post (and now I can't even remember who it was) where she was angry about a guy in traffic. He was in a pickup truck and she said something along the lines of how he may find it socially acceptable where he is from to beat on women and marry his cousin and vote for a war-mongerer, but this is California and they don't cotton to that. Except she didn't say cotton and dude, I saw fucking red. I was furious. And all she was doing was letting off steam but I was so fucking angry I actually responded and normally, I don't do that. I'll rant here, but I try not to piss on someone else's LJ. They have a right to express, ya know?
Because - well none of that is true. And it is shit like that that continues to make people who feel like me and control the power of the Party to feel like the South is a lost cause and that is a fucking travesty. Remember when The Democrat party was the party of the poor? Well, we need to start getting in touch with that again, cause man - have I got some poor people for you.
So yeah - still pissed off. Trying to control it. Sorry for the seepage.
What I really want to do is to link to
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http://www.livejournal.com/users/rageprufrock/146939.html