"Sign a petition to get a Democrat on the ballot?"
"Are you a registered Democrat?"
"We're trying to get a Democrat on the ballot for the fall..."
These are the various lines I used this morning on the Lower East Side to get people to sign a sheet to (you guessed it) get a Democrat on the ballot (for State Senator to represent the district).
It was freakin' hard. Most people looked like I was going to puke on them. Even if I got someone who wanted to sign, they had to be a registered voter from the area. A large number of people told me they weren't registered or they just weren't citizens. One guy told me he couldn't vote because he just got out of prison, but that if I needed a man to go find him at Dunkin Donuts.
If it's this difficult to get signatures just for a spot on the ballot, I cannot imagine campaigning for
votes.
In the end, the majority of people who signed my petition were either hipsters, metrosexuals, or older Latina ladies. In the span of two hours, every Asian person who walked by me claimed not to speak English or just ignored me. And one African-American said he would never vote for
Obama even though he's a Democrat. He was cursing up a storm about it. And a security guard told me not to vote for Obama because he would take the troops out of Iraq and then the Iraqis would come to New York.
I wasn't even campaigning for Obama but WHAT did you just say???
Where are these people getting their information from?
All in all, it was kind of a disheartening job, but one man graciously told me to "keep up the good work." He may not know how much that really helped, as a traipsed up and down Delancey, competing with the allure of the subway, McDonald's, and the baseball caps knock-off store. Just helping a community activist build better schools and affordable housing. But sorry, let me get out of your way.