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October, 2004

  1. afraid to vote in Ohio

    October 31, 2004 by elenamary

    My mother became a citizen this year and the first thing she did was register to vote. She has been very excited. She has been passing out campaign literature, and offering to drive people to the polls on election day “Unless they are voting for Bush then they can walk”. She has gotten fiery about the election. Last night she came looking for me at the Columbus ACT office where I was working. She had received phone calls last night telling her to be prepared to be challenged at the polls. The Republicans are trying to place “Challengers” at every polling place to challenge anyone they don’t think should be voting.

    My mother is afraid that they are going to keep her from voting. She is afraid of the racism, she is afraid that because she is brown, and has an accent she will be targeted.

    Even, if I didn’t agree with her that she probably will be targeted just by threatening to have challengers at the polls the republican party has already scared off minority voters. This does not ensure democracy.

    My mother asked me to go with her to help her vote. I can’t because I am working as an interpreter for Project Vote attorneys on election day. I’ve told her to call me if anything happens and then I’ll go down with her.

    If anyone isn’t volunteering on election day and wants to do one little but important thing, would you be willing to go with my mom to the polls in Upper Arlington?


  2. Busy

    October 30, 2004 by elenamary

    I am spending today and tomorrow telling people were there presincts are and reminding them to vote. ¡Viva Ohio!
    Plus my man is in town working with me.


  3. Twelve Ways Bush is Now Stealing the Ohio Vote

    October 28, 2004 by elenamary

    Twelve Ways Bush is Now Stealing the Ohio Vote

    The Republican “November Surprise” to steal the 2004 election is in full force here in Ohio. With polls showing a dead heat, the GOP is staging an all-out attack on a fair vote count in the Buckeye State.
    Here are a dozen ways they’re doing it:
    (more…)


  4. Día de Los Muertos

    October 28, 2004 by elenamary

    New York Times write about how my people, the Purhépecha, of the state of Michoacán in México celebrate El Dia de los Muertos.

    A Mexican Feast for Bodies and Souls
    By DAVE ROOS

    “Like Mexican food, itself a complex blend of indigenous and Spanish influences, the Day of the Dead is an inextricable mix of pre-Hispanic spiritualism and post-conquest Roman Catholicism.”


  5. (Where) Can I vote?

    October 28, 2004 by elenamary

    Not sure if you are registered to vote?
    Not sure where to vote?

    Go to My Polling Site.com

    It is really quick.


  6. ay no se que hacer

    October 27, 2004 by elenamary

    I was driving down High Street on campus yesterday, heading to the dental clinic when I saw pulled over by the side of the Ohio Union, by the Columbus police, four very indigenous Mexicans. I didn’t know what to do. Should I stop and help them? What help could I be? I was already late for my dentist appointment and could I really provide anything?

    I pulled over and whispered to one of the women “¿Hay algo con que te puedo ayudar?” “Le han a agarado a mi hermano” she told me. It was awful. They had been pulled over for driving with expired tags, the driver didn’t have his license on him, so the police were going to impound the car. I asked the police if I could drive the car since I had a valid license on me. They said “no” that it was too late as the tow truck had already been called. I asked them if they would’ve impounded my car had I been driving with expired tags and without my license on me, and they answered honestly, that they wouldn’t have. I interpreted to my paisanos explaining where the car was going to be taken etc. What was personally difficult for me is that the two officers had very Irish last names. Something like Fitzgerald and O’Conner.

    Here I was between the powerful and the powerless. Between the Mexican and the Irish. I was on the line. The Irish cops looked at me funny and one told me “You speak Mexican really good”. The Mexicans looked at me and asked if I worked for the police and why did my Spanish sound like I was Mexican. I was neither Irish nor Mexican. I fit in with neither and yet I was both. I was the powerful, and the powerless.

    For those of you who didn’t know, I am ethnically 1/2 Irish 1/2 Mexican.