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    YEGPARIAN: HOW SWEET IT IS
    By Garen Yegparian

    Armenian Weekly
    December 11, 2009

    Paul Krekorian won the election for LA's second council district seat!

    This is a credit to very good organization, outreach to the many
    communities and components that make up that weirdly gerrymandered
    district, and also a very respectable turnout and effort by the
    Armenian community and ANC. It's also proof that organization can
    trump money. If you add up the cash raised by each campaign itself,
    the money received from the city's matching fund, and the independent
    expenditures made by outside groups (supporting their candidate or
    opposing the other one), the totals look like this, rounded to the
    nearest thousand:

    Paul Krekorian: $666,000 (total); $223,000 (city matching)

    Christine Essel: $1,729,000 (total); $184,000 (city matching)

    I included the matching funds because those figures demonstrate
    something else. Paul's contributions came in amounts up to $250 per
    person (the limit up to which the city will match) to a greater
    degree than his opponent's. She obviously had fewer contributors
    giving larger sums up to the $500 maximum. And that's not all. Both
    campaigns still have unpaid expenses and cash on hand. Factoring
    all this in, the Krekorian campaign is in the red by only $1,900,
    whereas Essel's is over $90,000 in the hole. Imagine! These figures
    are likely to increase a bit as straggling bills and receipts arrive.

    Between the votes and the money, clearly Krekorian enjoys broader
    support among the residents of the district.

    The race itself got ugly near the end, and even absurd. Sure,
    there were hit pieces on both sides. But the Essel campaign and
    its supporters stooped a bit too low. One of her mailers claimed
    Krekorian is anti-Semitic, sexist, and generally hateful. Anyone who
    knows the man, or his positions, is struck by the utter absurdity
    of these accusations. In particular, the bases are ridiculous. Some
    misguided soul had posted anti-Semitic remarks to the online Asbarez
    article reporting Essel's taking Turkish denialist money. Somehow,
    Paul was supposed to be responsible for this. The sexism? A picture
    of Essel as a puppet of special interest (see the money aspect above)
    from a Krekorian mailer was portrayed as "hogtying" her. Despite all
    this, Paul's graciousness shined at the victory party. He extended
    a cooperative and forgiving hand to her, attributing the excessive
    ugliness to her campaign consultant.

    So now it's time to build a more grassroots governance in Los Angeles,
    fortunately including the Armenian community. This same community
    is now confronted with a new challenge. Who will replace Krekorian
    in the State Assembly to represent the most "Armenian" district in
    the country? Hopefully, we'll have the wisdom to avoid the foolhardy,
    self-destructive, egotistical, embarrassing, and politically immature
    behavior that has caused much damage to the Glendale (the largest
    jurisdiction included within this Assembly district) Armenian
    community's political clout.

    But to end on a more positive note, this victory reflects what we
    can do when we act sensibly. And, this time around, as always, there
    was plenty more we could have done, organizationally (ANC) and as a
    community. So next round, let's do a little bit better.

    Finally, humor and irony are always present on election day. I'd be
    remiss if I didn't share. I was assigned to a precinct that had posed
    problems to Armenian voters on September's Primary Election Day. The
    polling place was a residence, ensconced in the hills, out of the way,
    very near where the Angeles National Forest boundary lies. I went
    there expecting the worst, prepared to do battle. But, it turned out
    that three of the five polling station staff were Armenian. To boot,
    I knew one of them! Then, there was the man whose wife had already
    voted earlier in the day and couldn't give him a ride. It was 7:35 p.m.

    Polls closed at 8:00. He couldn't drive since, as he put it, he didn't
    want to land in jail. You see he'd just done some drinking... But
    this genial and jovial fellow eagerly accepted my offer of a ride,
    joking all the way about how he hoped I'd give him a ride back home,
    otherwise he'd be completely lost. He was also emphatic about hosting
    the polling place in his home next time around, since it was a "much
    better location" and not so impossible to find.

    Get ready. There are lots of elections of (Armenian) significance on
    their way. And, be prepared to put out just a little more than the
    last time.
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