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, 17 April 2019

April 17 - Elections and Voting

Now, before you get too excited, let me assure you that I am not going to write a rampage about the various political parties and their views on current issues. This isn’t to say that I don’t have opinions myself, but just that I don’t think that my blog is a place to express those opinions. Instead, I would like to talk about the voting procedures for those of us who are unable to personally mark the ballot form.

Over the years, I have had several different experiences at the voting stations. Originally, I used to have to produce not only my government issued picture ID, but also my CNIB card and ID number. This was apparently sufficient for someone to accompany me to mark my ballot. The emphasis was all on me.

Then after several elections, the emphasis changed. It was the person who accompanied me who needed to produce ID and fill out or sign a form. In fact, several years ago when Lyle came with me, he was required to swear on a Bible that he would honestly fill out my ballot in the way that I requested. I found this unusual in two ways. Firstly, there was a significant lapse of time before a Bible could be located. Secondly, while Lyle and I have no problem in recognizing the Bible as the Word of God, what about the people for whom an oath on the Bible is meaningless.

Yesterday’s voting procedure was a continuation of the confusion, although I do think that there has been some progress made. Neither Lyle nor I were required to show picture ID. However, when it came my turn to vote, there was an initial flurry of activity as the young woman at the registry table went away to find her supervisor. She eventually came back with the appropriate form. She announced that she had never seen or filled out one of these forms before but she did manage. Lyle signed the front of the piece of paper. The woman then handed the form to me to sign or mark the back.

This is the part that I found most interesting. If I couldn’t see to mark the ballot, how was I to see what I was signing to give permission for Lyle to mark the ballot for me?

I’m not sure what the solution should be. However, I do take voting as a serious responsibility and feel that it should be made as stress free as possible for those of us who are unable – whether it be for poor sight or whatever reason – to mark our own ballots.

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