I really do believe that many (most?) people live their lives in oblivion to the part government and politics plays in their day-to-day existence. "Why do you care about the health care bill being passed?" "Virtual fence? Who cares?!?" etc, etc, etc.
This is from Merriam Webster:
Entry: de·moc·ra·cy
Pronunciation: \di-ˈmä-krə-sē\
Function: noun
Inflected Form(s): plural de·moc·ra·cies
Etymology: Middle French democratie, from Late Latin democratia, from Greek dēmokratia, from dēmos + -kratia -cracy
Date: 1576
1 a : government by the people; especially : rule of the majority b : a government in which the supreme power is vested in the people and exercised by them directly or indirectly through a system of representation usually involving periodically held free elections
2 : a political unit that has a democratic government
3 capitalized : the principles and policies of the Democratic party in the United StatesDemocracy — C. M. Roberts>
4 : the common people especially when constituting the source of political authority
5 : the absence of hereditary or arbitrary class distinctions or privileges
2 : a political unit that has a democratic government
3 capitalized : the principles and policies of the Democratic party in the United States
4 : the common people especially when constituting the source of political authority
5 : the absence of hereditary or arbitrary class distinctions or privileges
See...that's where I thought I lived...in a democracy. Where the power was vested in the people. And then I discovered that "people" was a title given only to lobbyists.
A lot of the eye-rollers claim we have become a socialist country since Obama's election. Let me tell you - I visited Poland post Soviet Union. I saw a people who were clueless about how to care for themselves, having lived under socialism for generations. Personal responsibility never occurred to many Poles. In my experience, this is not where the US is currently headed. But that is not my point.
I call members of Congress to vote in support of health care because it is personal with me. Since January 1 of this year, our co-pays on medication have risen from $15/prescription to a minimum of $50...and up to $100 for a month of medications. And hubby and I both take multiple medications per day. We are unable to switch providers, due to pre-existing conditions. So - either health care is reformed, or I just discontinue the meds, have a stroke or heart attack, and get out of everyone's hair. Congress' choice.
The "virtual fence" as we call it, is another personal matter. I live on an island on the norther border. Since the Texan has left the White House, the Department of Homeland Security has noticed that there are, indeed, two borders to the United States, and each presents a totally different set of problems. DHS calls their current "fix" to the northern border the "Remote Video Surveillance System". Big towers with electronic "stuff" on top.
At first I thought these were just a waste of taxpayer dollars. Another toy to make us believe we are safe from terrorists (although I defy anyone to interpret the data collected during the annual Jobbie Nooner...) Then they activated the "stuff". Cellphone reception - lost. FM radio - massive interference. The other day, hubby was flying his RC model airplane in a location about mid-way between two of the towers. Unexplained loss of radio reception and crash. This might seem trivial. (In fact, if you saw how many other model planes he has in the garage, I might agree with you.) But then we started to connect the dots. This loss of reception is something that has never happened before. The towers?
Mind you...as islanders, we were never asked either our opinion or permission for the towers. We weren't even told ahead of time they were coming. And now, no one seems willing to talk about what other kind of transmissions may be emitted from the "stuff" and how it may affect us physically. Until I get an answer...until I know...it's personal...and I will continue to write and call and others can roll their eyes and smirk.
And then thank me when my circumstances become theirs, and they realize it's personal for them as well.