Welcome to White Cane Connections.

My name is Sue Boman. Yes, that’s me in the picture posted here. I have called this blog White Cane Connections because I am one of the many people who use a white cane. I began this blog because I wanted to write about a project I undertook in 2012. The plan was to complete a series of walks using my white cane. Between March and September, I walked in 82 different locations across Canada. So, the blog begins by telling of my experiences and the many people I met along the way.

While this particular journey has now been completed, I find that I still have much to write about. I am continuing to make new white cane connections, and so for the time being I will continue to add regular posts to this blog. I am hoping that you will be a partner in the journey.

Sue


Wednesday, 6 May 2015

May 6 - Election Day



Lyle swore and I swore but we did our civic duty! Now we will await the outcome. No, we weren’t uttering profanities but rather going through the convoluted process of voting as a print disabled person on Election Day.

Today’s voting procedure had certainly changed since the last time I voted. I think that then I merely needed to show my CNIB identity card and Lyle was permitted to fill in the box for me.  It was easy. Today was a different story.

First, Lyle had to fill out a form stating who he was. Secondly, he had to fill out another form saying that he was sworn to secrecy and would never reveal which party had my vote.  When he had filled in the blanks on this form, he had to read it aloud and swear on the Bible that his statements were true. Lyle didn’t actually have to put his hand on the Bible when he took the oath, but the official held a book which he said was the Bible. Thirdly, Lyle had to fill in yet another form stating that as my friend, he would fill in the ballot as I directed him. This also needed to be read aloud and affirmed with an oath.

Then it was my turn. Lyle filled in my form for me which basically stated that I was physically unable to see the print on the ballot form. This was read to me and I had my turn of swearing the truth of the statement with a solemn oath.

Finally I was permitted to vote. I was given a template – which didn’t really help. I had originally intended to mark my own “X” but by this time I was mildly confused and so I just asked Lyle to mark the ballot form for me. Of course, it is somewhat easier in that we do discuss our political allegiance ahead of time. Sometimes we differ with this but I am quite sure that Lyle marks my ballot as I direct him to.

Now we will wait to see the official outcome of Election Day. I am also wondering if other print disabled people had the same experience as I did today.

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