PART II: POLITICS
AT BAY
Chapter 3: Assembly Campaign 2004
Being a gay man in a rural area where the district had been
Republican for over 30 years, I collected my signatures before notifying the
media. Since purchasing our house in 2000, we had approximately 15 open cases
with our Sheriff Department ranging from vandalism to trespassing. In fact, we
had put up a fence around our entire yard, installed a Brinks alarm system, and
even installed infrared video surveillance outside of our home. So, publicly coming
out of the closet in the newspapers was something I avoided until I had
collected all needed signatures. The local news was pretty surprised there was
a candidate running against the incumbent, and they had left me a voicemail
before I even got home from our state capitol.
I chose to call the local news back the next day. I spoke
with a reporter named Joe, and I ended up receiving another article as my
campaign announcement due to my run for office being such a surprise to
everyone. Here was this no-name gay guy running for a State Assembly seat in
an impossible to win district, at that time anyhow, wanting civil unions and
slamming the incumbent’s only accomplishment as changing our state fruit. I
was noted as a political neophyte by the local news, and the easy press at
first quickly became a constant struggle as not a single campaign press release
made the paper. Upon my complaints, my press releases were considered “issue
papers” and still did not get published in the paper.
Once I turned in my nomination papers, my party’s Assembly Minority
Leader stopped returning my phone calls as it was not a targeted district.
However, he said positive things to the media at the education forum. Several
die hard members of the party did offer their advice. Point blank though, my
name was on the ballot. It did not take long to figure out that I had to do
well in order to spare myself public embarrassment. Homeland Security would
later handle public embarrassment for me in an effort to hide their identities
and illegal behavior. The public embarrassment turned into a US Senate
Investigation, but the outcome may never be known.
I challenged the incumbent to debates, and upon her decline,
I issued press releases regarding the matter. One public radio station did
hold a question and answer interview in a small time slot with different
questions for each of us. Point blank, the media would not give equal press to
my Assembly race unless I paid for advertising. A few other exceptions
included a public radio station interview and public television who gave a one
minute spot to every candidate. After my campaign, I realized I could get
ideas on CNN in just a few days. This was not because I was independently
special, but because I stood up for all of the people the Democratic and
Republican Parties had ignored.
I attended two forums while running for office. One was
education, and the other was long term healthcare. Starting with the second
forum I attended, it was largely comprised of senior citizens. I was just
thrilled that a Republican State Assembly Representative began his speech with
a homophobic joke which the senior citizens really enjoyed. Although off
subject, it is important to note the adversity I faced in my campaign for
office.
Our Republican U.S. House of Representative incumbent said
everything wrong for these people. Yet, they were enamored by him. It was as
if the devil walked into the door, put a spell on the crowd, and walked out
while being looked upon as God. It just goes to show that too many people are
elected based on looks and likeability versus their votes on the legislative
floor. But, no matter how disgusting it may be, demeaning one segment of the
population in order to divide and conquer another segment is clearly effective
as well.
The first forum I attended was education. Aired on public
radio live with several state Senators and Assembly Representatives from both
major political parties, myself and two other state challengers spoke our minds
with the incumbents. They all had their political answers minus me and one Democratic
Assembly Representative who is now a State Senator. When I pointed out that
the “Jobs Creation Act” never mentioned jobs, that Democratic Assembly
Representative was the only person who stood up for me. The woman I was
challenging and a Republican State Senator decided to turn on their radio microphones
and yell, “lies, they’re all lies” when I pointed out the flawed Act.
I think this was the first time in my life, coming from
small town in another state, that I had met people so devious and evil. I knew
the incumbent was evil, and I knew that the Republican Party had to be evil for
not believing in equality for all citizens as long as there was a separation of
church and state. But, I knew I was going against the devil, of sorts. They do
whatever it takes to win including destroying other people.
My yard signs did not go up until about 3 weeks before the
end of the election due to funding. I ended up getting the state grant money,
but it did not come until the very end of your campaign. In addition, State
funded candidates are restricted in how much of their own money they can
spend. Thus, all advertising, with the exception of about 12,000 of my 17,000
direct mail pieces, was done during the last month of the campaign. Yard signs
increased my visibility, and it showed that I wanted to win. It brought on a
few surprises.
First, churches started contacting me regarding abortion and
gay marriage. I had a moderate stance on both issues, and that seemed to annoy
them. I stated that abortion should be legal, safe, and not considered birth
control. In addition, I believed in third term births versus third term
abortions. For gay marriage, I stated that I believed in equality and the
separation of church and state. Thus, I supported civil unions. I drew some
anger from Shepherds Ministries who said that I was running for office to hurt
this nice Christian girl, I was going to hell, and he would “fight me to the
end.” I eventually sent this string of emails to the FBI.
Second, campaigns have sign wars. Whoever has the most yard
signs, for the most part, signifies who will win. Everyone likes to vote for
the winner even if they know nothing about the campaigns. There was a yard
along a county highway that heads into the largest city in the district that
requested a yard sign from my campaign website. I brought two and set them up
as it was a great location. About a week later, I drove by and noticed they
were gone.
I thought that was odd, so I called and asked if they had
taken them down. The resident said no. So, my partner and I took a few more signs
out there. My partner hopped out of the truck, grabbed a few signs from the
back, and started putting them into the cold, October ground. Some yards were
easy to put a sign in, and others were very difficult. This yard fell into the
difficult category.
I got out of our Saturn Vue, and a big white van about a
quarter mile away passed an older Dodge Caravan and was not veering back into
its’ lane. As a matter of fact, it was coming right for me! At about 150 feet,
the driver of the white van and I had clear direct eye contact. I realized
that he was speeding up and was not going to get back to his side of the road.
I got right up next to our SUV, and within less than a foot from me, it zoomed
past. With my heart racing and somewhat in a daze, I turned to my left and
watched the van speed away.
The smaller van drove by much slower as I ran to the
shoulder of the highway freaking out before getting back in our SUV. Considering
we had about 15 open cases with our Sheriff Department, and we were told to not
bother calling them unless we could prove who was vandalizing our house during
the previous fall, we did not bother to notify them of what had occurred. There
were only about two weeks left in the campaign at this point, so we did not
perceive a long-term concern.
Election Day I was just relaxing while my partner
volunteered to drive people to the polls. He ended up doing some poll watching
and investigating as well. In my own village, the GOP set up a table outside
the polling station and were telling people they were at the wrong polling
place. The report received by the Democratic Party of my county also stated
that they were telling people they had to be pre-registered.
That was certainly not a legal practice, and talk about the
pot calling the kettle black when looking at voter fraud. Voter ID cards would
clearly make the Republican agenda of inhibiting the less fortunate and elderly
from voting much simpler. By the time my partner arrived, the booth was gone.
The poll workers noticed the booth, but apparently they thought they were
fellow poll workers.
My village was not the only known polling issue in my
district. A few days after the election, I received a call from a man in a
nearby village who had put up several of my yard signs. I had noticed one day
that the signs were gone. He stated that he was harassed at the poll station
for supporting me, and he believed there may have been some vote inaccuracies.
The outcome was not close enough to warrant contesting the
election, so I thanked him for his support. Thinking back, if a homophobic
sector of the poll workers wanted to, they could have had a significant impact
on the results. Our state would later add a paper trail requirement for all
electronic voting machines.
On election night, my partner and I decided to stay home
while the results came in. We were hopeful, but with only $11K in
expenditures, being a no name candidate in a Republican district of over thirty
years, and with little support from the community; we pretty much knew I was not
going to win. The final results were not available until the next day, but I
did get a call from the local news sometime before midnight asking if I would
concede the election. I said no because every Democratic candidate was down at
the time. In the end, at least what I thought was the end, I received about
35% of the vote. I was happy with this as a town supervisor who ran in 2000
for the same seat received 38% of the vote and spent over $30K versus my $11K.
Although disappointed, I was relieved the election was over.
What an interesting experience to see the hopes and fears, of ordinary people
like myself, put so much passion and interest in what you would like to see
happen on the state and national levels. I cannot say I enjoyed running for
office, but I was happy I made such a huge difference. It was not easy, and
letting thousands / millions of people judge your life’s accomplishments and
who you are as a person was very odd.
At random, via a phone call before our vacation, I was asked
to run for County Board by a gentleman out of a town in the district. Their
motivation was to help them stop a gravel pit. They would support me if I
wanted to run, but I was exhausted and declined despite their help in my
campaign. It was my idea to overthrow their town board to stop the gravel pit,
and that attempt was successful in April of 2005.
During my campaign, I told him that if I was elected as
their Assembly Representative, I would sponsor legislation that would ban
mining within “x” number of miles of residential neighborhoods worth “y” number
of dollars. I received some support, but not enough. Despite my later warnings
of how the gravel pit could come to fruition, our Assembly Representative
sponsored legislation that made their gravel pit eminent. I tried to help, but
they cared more about party than purpose. Approximately two weeks after the
election, we went snow skiing in Colorado. Let the fun begin!