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From the LocSec [December 08]
How My Aunts Became Democrats
By Travis Hardin

Originally published in the newsletter of North Alabama Mensa

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How Aunt Cat and Aunt Beacy Became Democrats

During the previous depression my grandfather Frank Hardin lost the farm. He moved about five miles away to Yances Bend on the Coosa River and rented a farm. One hot summer day during the Hoover administration (1929-1933), the young Cat and Beacy, about 11 and 6, were in the field with the family picking butterbeans. Rome Produce Company was paying only 50 cents a bushel for butterbeans. After the produce truck picked up the beans the work continued. After a while, Frank took off his hat, wiped his face, and looked up at the sky. "Kids, let me tell your something," he said. Don’t ever vote for a Republican. They’ll starve you to death."

The young girls were immediately impressed, and took him to mean they would literally starve. They became lifelong Democrats.

Now in their old age, Aunt Cat and Aunt Beacy are still Democrats. But they’re white and of an earlier time, and hesitated to vote for a black man for president, until at length they allowed their children to persuade them.

A week ago Aunt Cat told me that one of the most touching photos she saw during the campaign was of a white woman leaning her head on Barack Obama’s shoulder, smiling broadly. Her eyes sparkled at the thought of the good will and inclusiveness that photo represents to her.

I gave each of my aunts two large glossy prints of Huntsville Times front pages framed for hanging. The front pages show two views of the Obama family during the Chicago victory speech–memorials of a remarkable and historical event. Will they be hung prominently in the house? I wouldn’t be surprised. They want to defend against starvation.

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