I generally feel quite somber when I vote, recognizing the privilege that comes with this right. It was 101 years ago that women first got the right to vote in the western provinces, with those in Manitoba also being able to hold provincial office as well as vote. Voting rights for women were added in other provinces from 1917 (Ontario) to 1940 (Quebec). In 1960, aboriginal Canadians were given full voting rights. Until then, to vote required that the person relinquish treaty status. Many parts of the world do not have free and fair elections yet. So, even on snowy or rainy days, I get myself to the polling station to vote. I am a self-confessed political junkie. I comment often and feel that if I hadn't voted, I would have given up my right to kibitz. Just to be clear, I find the positive, the negative and the in-between fair game regardless of the party involved. I strongly recommend that everyone exercise their franchise -- irrespective of the inclination of their vote. Participation is the centre of democracy. With that, I'll step down from my soapbox <smile>
A song line or two ran through my head today and made me smile. The words seemed to fit an election so well. It is what it all comes down to when faced with the ballot and where to place the 'X' <smile>. Loved this group with the Canadian guitarist <smile>. Enjoy!
Did You Ever Have to Make Up Your Mind -- The Lovin' Spoonful
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