I haven’t been an Election Official since 2012, when I moved from from Wisonsin to a state where we vote our ballots through the mail. It has worked well; however our mail service shitz big time, to the point where I do not trust that a ballot will get delivered in time. So I deposit my ballots directly in the ballot boxes outside the Courthouse, which is not difficult (for me) at all. But others may find difficult.
I loved being in charge of the four wards under me. We were a seasoned team, in a very pleasant, small suburb of Milwaukee.The polling locations were mostly walkable from any point in the city. Every election, we could easily record over 90% of our ward’s voters. In Presidential Elections, always over 95%. It was almost a family tradition, a reunion. We all knew each other. They were our neighbors, our teachers, our store clerks, our friends.
That started changing in 2010, when we were required to show our Driver License or our Voter IDs.
Elections got more tense and political. Voter Monitors started breathing down our necks – all from the Republican officials. Many of the best pollworkers had enough, and decided to drop out of what used to be a great night of very rewarding work. I did not blame them a bit.
Funny now, I go into a local bank or health clinic, and at every window there is a sign posted on the window or desk advising the public to “Be Nice.” It sticks in my craw, but I understand that the harassment of our service providers has increased, and civility is not a given any more.