I just got my Visa bill for my final election donations-all those
click-and-donate appeals in my email box and on the Web. I gave more than I
thought I had, more than I'd intended to spend, and more than I'd ever given
before. You make enough $25 to $50 contributions, and soon you're talking
real money, a tenth of my annual income.
But I feel just fine about my giving. I'm proud to have helped support
Dean's 50-state strategy by donating to the Democratic National Committee
early enough to help build key infrastructure, and then again and again as
new opportunities emerged. I felt great about giving to Jon Tester six
times, including for his final election week push. Between my donations and
my volunteering with MoveOn's CallforChange program, I felt like I'd
personally helped elect Tester, Jim Webb, Claire McCaskill, Sherrod Brown,
Bernie Sanders, Sheldon Whitehouse, and half the Congressional candidates
from the NetRoots Act Blue page. I'd have felt proud to do my part even if
the close races had gone the other way.
What doesn't please me, in fact disturbs me immensely, is discovering that