Needless to say, there were rallies and marches. Velina and I went to the one at the Old Orange County Courthouse in Santa Ana:
Velina gamely carried our sign:
She got restless during some of the speeches, but when we were marching, her energy came back up and she even joined in the chants (what do we want?!):
There were some great signs:
(Let me get this right. I can't get married.
But you can be a cheater
Get married 3 times?
Nice job on the whole
marriage protection thing!)
But you can be a cheater
Get married 3 times?
Nice job on the whole
marriage protection thing!)
I loved some other signs. One said "WTF Cali?!" and the other said "I can't believe I'm at a protest for this!". I'm not sure which one was more apt for me. In the meantime, I try to have faith that Prop 8 will be an embarrassing blight of California's past.
Yes, my friend, you are on the right side of history...it just takes a while for the rest of us to catch up with you.
ReplyDeleteDon't stop saving the world, Franny.
The children are the future. I might be an optimist, but by 2010 I think enough older attitudes will "drop off" the voter roles, and fresher perspectives will come on-line, so to speak, to repeal this hate initiative. In the meantime, it's kind of embarassing being a native Californian.
ReplyDeleteI am very proud you two went to the rally
ReplyDeletegood for you bringing velina!
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