part I
so today i counted early ballots for the primary election in colorado tomorrow. tomorrow will be crazy, they say.
the experience was odd. we were a motley crew of people who loved politics, or are retired and bored, or just really needed money. though, rarely were two of these qualities found in the same person. there was one common thread that seemed to cross categories and that was most people had bad knees or some other disability in common that meant they couldn’t stand all day. funny how the job description didn’t mention it was a “stand around all day” kind of gig.
in our group of about 30, there were 2 republicans and 1 undeclared. the democrats had the place by force. rarely would you find a room full of democrats and have them say, wow there are too many democrats here. but it happens. it will probably happen again here shortly when the Democratic National Convention-goers start to trickle in to town.
so this whole counting process involves wearing a red vest and shuffling loads of ballots from one box, into a big machine, then into another box. this requires little skill, little drive, and little general competency. apparently, it also requires little planning on the part of the government staff. it wasn’t until my red vest was bequeathed unto me that i felt like a walmart worker. until then, it was a pretty solid factory worker experience.
well, today i started as a puller. this job was pulling counted ballots from the machine and putting them in a box. my helper was a zen master from india. now if that doesn’t put a different perspective on politics, what does?
THEN my big excitement came when i was categorized as “a computer person” (don’t you love that? yes, i’ve built databases and websites and have written some formulas that i consider to be kickass in excel, but this term has nothing to do with that.
i am “a computer person” simply because i don’t shriek and pull up my petticoats at the idea of using a mouse. can you believe there are still people who do this? so yes, i can click “ok” and “cancel” on this big machine.). so how do you like me now? i’m “a computer person.” my training on clicking the “ok” and “cancel” buttons followed shortly thereafter.
now this was quite interesting. the machine spits out the ballots that people fill out incorrectly. to fill out a ballot properly, you blacken in a line. so, when people circle, X or check an option, the machine rejects the ballot. then a team of judges decides the voter’s intent of the mark and sends the ballot off to be reproduced on a new card so that it can be run through the machine correctly.
the funny part is that this job requires nearly no computer skill, but rather a hearty understanding of the ballot flow process. it is amazing to me that this system works at all, given the amount of training/competency of the workers.
after several hours of this, they sent us home.
part II
today i start at 3:00 pm and count ballots until they’re gone. any takers on how long i’ll be there?
part III – the dramatic conclusion
i know you’ve all been wringing your hands in sweaty anticipation of how long ballot counting took yesterday. certainly, none of you actually care who won the primaries in colorado. certainly. good thing too, because i’m not privy to that info yet. i haven’t bothered to look it up just yet…
so anyway, i left the counting facility at 1:30 am.
oh we were cranky by 10pm. you betcha. it was funny to watch it happen. you see, nobody told us things throughout the day. you know, pertinent information about being permitted to talk to certain people or not talk to certain people, how to mark boxes that don’t have the appropriate info on them, who you can help when their ballots are shooting all over the floor and who you can’t. so, instead of knowing what to do, we were yelled at for doing things wrong when we couldn’t find someone to give us answers. the beauty of this was that we were also told that we had to be independent. hmmmmm. this is part of why we were cranky by 10pm.
we were also cranky because we could see the inefficiency from miles away. (i mean, really–the trucks forgot to pick up a huge portion of the mid-day ballots? setting us back by at least 4 hours? isn’t this what the trucks do?) so, to some degree, we can say “hey, we’re paid hourly so who cares. the longer it takes, the better.” but really, watching people do stuff wrong and knowing we have to redo things because of it, then wait around doing nothing, then have management snip at us, doesn’t really balance out for me. apparently i wasn’t the only one.
the election commission is an unhappy place. these people are so threatened by media given the complications of the last few elections, that they’re so busy guarding themselves and there have effectively made themselves ineffective at what they do. yes folks, this is your tax dollars at work. but, if media weren’t driven by ratings and rating weren’t driven by people like us, we could sit back and criticize. as it is, if we stopped bitching about what we saw on tv, our tax money would be spent much more efficiently. and we know that won’t happen. it’s an amazing dynamic.
i suppose i’ll see if i can find out who my new state rep candidates are now…
oh yeah, i am soooo all up on ch7 news. that camera was up in my face all afternoon. great. can’t wait to see that footage.