Having voted earlier this evening for the Green Party in the Canadian federal election, I left the poling station with a strange sensation.
Given all the talk (some of it my own voice) of how little a vote counts, and how ineffectual a partisan political system can be, it is easy to be cynical (and I am) about the value of voting. For example, tonight I voted for a candidate and party who have virtually no chance of winning in my riding.
That said, there is something remarkable about participating in a collective decision with tens of millions of others.
Voting makes me feel small, insignificant, and powerful.
Update: Again doing something in common with tens of millions of others, I’ve turned on the TV to watch some election coverage. I’m back to feeling cynical.
