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Please

Dear Friends, dear Americans, dear Fellow Citizens,

I tried reaching out to you recently and I may have reached a few of you, but it’s hard to make it through the noise. There’s such a swirl of noise out there and that noise is just about to get so much louder and worse.

I want to start by talking to those who have tuned out though – because it is necessary for all of us to do that sometimes, right? I get it. I do. Take a minute, take a day, take a week even. There’s a lot to try to cope with these days and I’m right there with you… almost.

For those who say that you’re just not political, that you hate politics, I want to remind you that politics happens with or without you. We can’t reshape it into something less alienating, more civil, more relevant without you and people like you. Politics isn’t just people in offices and century old buildings with columns making speeches. It determines whether we have the resources to fight fires and repair after tropical storms, whether some are given legally recognized marriages or not, whether jeopardized species go extinct, whether we pursue peace or war. Your right to download an app or mail a birthday card to your friend, the cost of vegetables at the supermarket – these are all in their own way political acts. Our standing in the world and as individuals depends on the functioning of our democracy.

Please, do not wait for the moment when one of these laws deprives you personally of something vital to recognize your power.

For those of you who say that it won’t make a difference, this isn’t a butterfly effect kind of thing. Whether you live in a swing state or not, this election is shaping up to be close. Votes will matter – across the country. In the local elections, state and nationally. If you spend two hours reading your election booklet, I bet that there’s one ballot measure or proposition or candidate that you’ll connect with, that will matter to you. Find the issue where you can really make a difference and then while you’re marking your ballot, please fill in a vote for president too.

Please. Every district matters this time. Every state.

For those who feel you don’t know enough, there is still time. I know that you’re busy, maybe you’ve got little kids. Read about the candidates with them. Sure, maybe they’ll think it’s boring, but it might help them take a nap and then you can finish reading. Or maybe you’re busy with work, but it’s worth burning some midnight oil to get this right. Check your sources. A lot of these candidates are depending on us to stay disengaged or they’re betting on us being dumber than we are. I don’t think we’re dumb.

Please, find the time because this is about us and our kids and our neighbors and their kids and the people hundreds of miles away and their kids.

We are so lucky and I know a lot of us are tired of this word “privilege.” It feels like a weight around our necks that we didn’t ask for and don’t have time for, but it is ours and ours alone. This vote doesn’t belong to people living in the European Union or Iran or Israel or South Korea. It doesn’t belong to the nearly 35 million lawful permanent residents who have come from all over the world to work in our businesses, pay our taxes and abide by our laws, who may live here for years without ever being able to vote. It doesn’t belong to the billions of people around the world who are affected by our military decisions, environmental decisions, diplomatic choices, and who, when we’re at our best, look up to us and the stable democracy that we have perhaps resided in for so long that we have forgotten how fragile governments can be.

And no, no one asked you whether you wanted to be born here and the condition of our individual lives spans the spectrum. I know that there are so many of us who would be hard pressed to feel fortunate at the moment. And others of us who are sick of being called it in an era when our lives are unfamiliar and disrupted and we can’t operate under the weight of it all.

… but we can, and we do. Think about it. We can and we do. It’s almost frightening to think about, but we’re all survivors of something and our bodies and minds persevere even when it feels like our hearts may give out – and they can carry our hearts along with them.

Please vote. I am trying to do what I feel suited to – reaching out to those who feel tired and done and disengaged. Admitting that I myself feel tired and done, but that I cannot allow myself to be disengaged. I don’t want to add to the text messages that you’re getting on your phone or the email in your inbox. I don’t want to be one more person raining ultimatums down on you. I want to encourage you. Please ask questions. Please, don’t be intimidated. Please, don’t wait. Please – VOTE.

Dear Conservative Friends

Hi. This feels like a risky move, which says something. In an era when I see more and more of my friends asking you to unfriend them, to keep your content away from them, when you are seen as the crystallization of ignorance and hatred, when remaining friends with conservatives has become complicit with hatred, and familial to it: bigotry. I’m not here to defend your decisions, but I do think I understand you – at least a little bit.

A number of you aren’t defending everything that the current president has done or stands for. You’re not against all social distancing or mask-wearing, but you’re tired of feeling like you’re the only ones calling things into question. You’re tired of the hypocrisy that you see on the other side. Really, really sick and tired of it. You’re tired of being painted as backward and out of touch and ugly when you see just as much ugliness on the other side of the aisle. Yes, there are stories that are getting buried these days and some of those stories involve black people doing bad things. Those stories aren’t getting as much traction right now. Stories about liberals being violent aren’t acknowledged by many, but you see them and the fact that no one in that wider audience of public opinion is getting as angered by these events as you see when the reverse happens is all the fuel that is needed to stay defensive.

There is a bias at the moment and a hell of a lot of hypocrisy. People are aligning, for the most part, along party lines to gather in the same tribes that feel familiar and – and nothing is familiar. I’m in California and, at the moment, it feels like the entire world is on fire. It’s 10 AM and the sun is nowhere to be seen. It’s obscured to the point of ambiguity behind a curtain of smoke. I drive into Mill Valley for errands and see telephone junction boxes tagged with “Black Lives Matter” in one of the whitest communities on the face of the planet, outside of maybe Norway. Eleven million of us have lost our jobs, even more are hanging onto them with anxiety as our savings and security are depleted. And, oh yeah, the Coronavirus.

Right and wrong are and aren’t a subjective matter. We all pay attention to some of the news because the news cycle has never churned at a faster rate and we’re all only capable of taking in so much information before our heads explode. It makes sense that we’ve all tucked into our comfortable stories in an era of discomfort. Yes, stories about minorities in the wrong are less popular right now in many media circles, but that has not always been the case and giving stories about police brutality of minorities more exposure is a long, long ways away from actually protecting minorities from police brutality, but it’s a step in the right direction. Does it mean that everything is fair right now? No. Is it the whole story? No.

We currently have a president who distills this world into digestible bites for you. He literally calls out who he deems to be “good” and “bad” and in a world where we can feel overwhelmed shopping for groceries, or clothes, where the money that we may have earned working for a bank that invests a portion of its funds in oil companies that have dodged environmental regulations, where our strawberries were reliant on undocumented labor and our artichokes were flown in from Chile with a larger carbon footprint and more globe trotting experience than we’re managed in the last ten years, when our clothes were purchased through the labor of women in Cambodia or Malaysia because China’s labor costs have risen, women who will never own clothing as expensive as the items they make, who work in cramped, un-ventillated quarters and who know that if they don’t show up for work, they will be replaced. When we know that our land was once lived on by generations of Native Americans and we don’t really want to know the full history of which tribe. Because we are exhausted trying to do our very best today and to figure out how to take care of what feels manageable today and the people shunning you for not caring have set their own limits on how much they can care and they’ve erected that fence and set you outside of it.

The world is more complicated than Trump pretends that it is and it’s more complicated than most of us can comfortably acknowledge on a daily basis. It’s not all clear cut lines and pretending that it is will lead us to the wrong conclusions. I know a number of you and, sure, there are some conservatives out there who are holding to their flags and screaming, but there are a lot of you who are just trying to do your best and this is what your best looks like right now. I want to let you know that I’m here with you – every bit as much as I am here with my friends who are black or LatinX or gay or straight or the admittedly majority of my friends who are white and straight. I’m just going to ask you to try to let go of that anger that you’re feeling toward the media, toward the injustice that you see, toward the hypocrisy – that you take a step away from it for a moment and that we all admit that we’re scared.

But we don’t have to be scared of one another.

And, dear liberal friends – for those of you who are upset that Joe Biden isn’t progressive enough, that Kamala Harris was a DA and then Attorney General and that her tough on crime background disappoints you and who feel betrayed by the left again since Bernie was your guy and you think he was iced out of the nomination again, and who feel disoriented and betrayed by the inclusion of Republicans in the DNC, kindly, GET OVER YOURSELVES. Pretty, pretty please. Our next president needs – correction, we all need a national leader who can stand before the American people as a whole, who can acknowledge our differences and begin to weave us back together. The progressive wing of the Democratic Party does not represent the majority of this country and while it’s easy to believe that it does, or it “should” from the comfort of our homes in Marin County, Marin County and San Francisco are not representative of the nation as a whole and we need to shake off our myopic pride and help ourselves and our fellow citizens step back from the edge of this cliff with understanding. It’s a good thing that Joe Biden isn’t as radical some of us might want him to be. It’s a good thing that Kamala Harris has a law enforcement background; do you think that a Democrat from California would belong on a national ticket otherwise? It’s an incredible thing that so many life-long Republicans had the guts and the ethical commitment and patriotism to break ranks and speak at the Democratic National Convention. They are all answering the moment. We need to as well.