Here's how my perspective got the way
it is: I was a pretty classic 60's liberal, born on Christmas day in
1949. I was an early feminist. Work-wise, I drifted from secretarial
jobs to being an “engineering aide” at Bechtel Corporation in the
early 70s; then, looking around me at the large construction
engineering firm, said, hey, engineering looks like a very useful
degree, so I went back to school at Berkeley in engineering (IE/OR,
or industrial engineering and operations research, for you
engineers). From there I followed one of my professors to work in
software in silicon valley, and ended up spending thirty years in and
around IT of various flavors, in the semiconductor industry. This
gave me the opportunity to study the workings of capitalism up close
and personal—and a fairly wild-west version of capitalism, because
of the newness of the tech sector in those days. I worked on a lot of
projects with corporate subsidiaries in asia, and more rarely in
Europe. I got to know the people in those subsidiaries as friends and
colleagues, and to know some corporate executives in the same way.
Meanwhile, around the 10-year mark of
those thirty years, I managed to marry a right-wing republican. (A
brother in law asked me how that happened, and the most I can say
about that in a single sentence is: it was complicated). We have
remained married, with some difficulty, for twenty-one years now, and
let me just say that politics is not the high point of our
relationship. More like a burr under the saddle. But, it has
modified my politics in the following way: I can't stand listening to
people argue, or bash other people or their ideas, from either side
of the divide. I know for a fact that there are intelligent,
thoughtful, and idealistic people on both sides (although of course there are also jerks on both sides). Speaking
disrespectfully to the other side, or of them, is absolutely counter-productive.
It works to keep us in the political deadlock we are in.
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