Around Kansas
By Gabrielle Reilly

Topeka Capitol: Journal of Kansas Day. January 30th, 2004 The excitement of Kansas Day begins on early approach to registration. The ladies at the welcoming desk type the name badges on antiquated typewriters that symbolize the long and lasting relationships established in the throngs of politics. The warm exchanges begin. The camaraderie established between people impassioned by politics, as they work side by side tirelessly focused on single goals, endears us with a timeless friendship. Ok, if I take my rose colored glasses off for just a moment, long term enemies and rivals can have their show downs and shake outs also. Kansas Day is the kick off to the new year and this year is a big year with a Presidential Election. Squeals of glee, hugs, kisses and the throng of debate begin. So onto a day in my Topeka Capitol journal of Kansas Day…

Volunteers begin setting up the room. Tasks normally not enjoyed at home, like blowing up balloons, now become part of the party as laughter continually splashes the room. The much needed work gets done. Something about all sharing together in an effort for the greater good of the community, bonds everyone with a sense of fulfillment, of purpose, and destiny.

 

Senator Bob Dole.

Senator Bob Dole a great Kansas Senator.
1984: Senator Bob Dole was elected Senate Majority Leader
1996: Senator Bob Dole ran for US President
against President Bill Clinton.

There could never be enough thanks to each and every one of the people that contribute in some way, so generously, to our community. A community we are proud to raise our children in and to call home. From our very dear elderly people, to the new generation of excited young adults finding there way, all age groups are present.

The candidate receptions begin and people mill, exchange gossip and speculate on political strategies. I remind myself though that not liking somebody’s ideals should not equal not liking the person. Even if we disagree on issues we can still appreciate the fact they may be well intentioned. I guess fundamentally I believe in two old adages… walk a mile in someone else’s shoes and you would probably reach similar conclusions, and every body is some ones little girl or boy, Mum or Dad, brother or sister so treat and respect them accordingly.

So while debate is great and fighting for your cause essential… walking away without creating unnecessary enemies is an important rule in politics. While just merely what you represent can be enough to never win over one side or the other, going searching for conflict is futile and counterproductive to the greater good. Thick skin is required in politics, and life, so remember even the President expects half the country will love him and half the country will hate him (or there abouts) no matter what he does. So do what you feel is right because people will complain whatever side you fall on and if you expect it, it is easy to avoid taking it personally. Remember people still chastised Jesus as he hung nailed to the cross, “forgive them Lord for they know not what they do.” Intent of the heart is most important and since intent is intangible and complex, forgive those who do misjudge your good intentions. Ok, so I can put my rose colored glasses back on now that I control my mind with good harmonious philosophies to ensure emotional intelligence and sheer enjoyment of Kansas Day…

Then on to dinner with belly rolling laughter in between sipping the fine wine, good food and enjoying the outstanding company. By that time of the night we are all expert political analysts, comedians and future Presidents. The night was capped off by a fun dance hosted by the Kansas Young Republicans. Conversations by that stage of the night have gone well beyond superficial greetings to the very heart of people’s principals… the part I enjoy the most. Of course you could also shake your booty on the dance floor with some of the college kids that have some very groovy moves. Since the only rhythm I hear is the rhythm of people’s hearts I saved myself the embarrassment of my lack there of on the dance floor. But enough of my Topeka Capitol journal for this year… be sure to join me next year and come out and enjoy the fun and excitement.

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GOALS

The tragedy in life doesn't lie
in not reaching your goal.
The tragedy lies
in having no goal to reach.

- Benjamin Mays

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