
I recently received an email from a friend including a link to a recently set up blog created by those in the Brooklyn GOP establishment. The Jig Is Up At Atlas The story actually started a long time ago. I decided to involve myself with the GOP back in 2008 as I turned 18 and could legally participate in voting. I tried involving myself with the party through the county party’s website, but never got a response. I filled out the online form to become a County Committeeman multiple times and still got nothing. Eventually, I researched the proper numbers and contacted the local party but still got nowhere.
Looking around, not seeing much political activity whatsoever in the Republican Party in Brooklyn, I decided to look for a venue to participate. Through a friend, I found the Brooklyn Young Republicans. This was my first step participating in the political process.
Shortly after joining, I learned what County Committee was and how to go about becoming a County Committeeman. In a presentation, in which some County Committeemen were present, it was obvious that there were no county committeeman in more than half of the Election Districts in all of Brooklyn. Republicans were not being fully represented to the Kings County Party. Having lived in Brooklyn all of my life, knowing that the State is predominantly Democrat, I figured this could be a great opportunity to make the local party more efficient, responsive, and effective at representing Republicans and winning races. Republicans need to be actively engaged in their Election Districts as the source of the party, real grassroots.
I decided that I would join the County Committee. Since I couldn’t get help from the local party, I would reach my goal on my own. The Brooklyn Young Republican Club guided me as to the process of being elected and the procedures necessary to get the petitions I needed to run for the position. I did all of the work myself. However, in the process of doing so, I discovered a rift between the Brooklyn YR’s and the Brooklyn GOP. Not thinking much of it, I continued to pursue my goal of becoming a County Committeeman. I contacted my District Leader, who gave me the okay to run for County Committee. After several emails back and forth regarding the process, she stopped responding to my emails.
The deadline was coming up for candidate registration. I had already submitted my work to the Board of Elections and was registered as a candidate and she had previously given me the okay to run. Puzzled by her silence, I called the Board of Elections asking how many candidates were registered to run in my district. I was informed that there were 4 candidates, when previously, the district had 0 for the last few years. This puzzled me as well. Why would she try to shut me out of the process without telling me that she wanted others to run as well? If I wanted to run, it obviously implied that I wanted to be on the Committee. I would have enjoyed a primary, but running a race without notification of a primary is a different ball game. With the knowledge of there being a primary, I could actually campaign.
After a certain period of time, I received a call from the Kings County Republican Party chairman threatening me that he would “bury me politically if I ran.” He agreed to meet with myself and my friend who were both seeking to participate in the Brooklyn GOP. We discussed several things and all turned out to be a silly misunderstanding. I was placed in a neighboring district, happy to participate. However, they misspelled my friends name when getting petition signatures for him, securing his political inactivity.
In our conversations, the rift between the Party Chairman and members of the Brooklyn Young Republicans became evident. I did not wish to engage in any political nonsense. I just stated that I wanted to participate and I was ready to seek any venue that would help me do that, but that I did not want to be forced to support candidates I did not agree with.
Then came the County Convention. This was my first county convention ever. It was certainly an interesting event. The convention was to re-elect the current Party Chairman. There were two choices. Understanding the consequences of the convention, I was pulled aside twice, once by my district leader, and again by the party chairman. People were handing out signs for the candidates. I refused both. Seeing that I was not enthusiastic about the current party chairman, my district leader asked me who I was going to vote for. I responded that I didn’t know either of the two gentlemen very well, and I asked about the voting process. She lied to me, giving me an envelope telling me that I had to write the name of the individual down and give it to someone in the back room. When I opened up the envelope, I saw a proxy voter card that would sign my vote away to my State Senator, who in turn supported the current chairman.
She walked me into the back room and standing right there was the current chairman, introducing me to a supporter of his. He assumed I was going to vote for the other gentleman and told me that if I did I could be squashed out of any political future I had been dreaming of. He stated clearly, “You’re either with us, or you’re with them”. When it came my time to vote, I voted against him in a vocal proxy vote count. I could not support such an individual claiming to hold an open door to those who want to participate so long as they agree with him on every issue. The party does not belong to any chairman, it belongs to the individuals.
Obviously, going against the chairman did not put me in the brightest light, but being in that spotlight does nothing to create a successful force to fight the Democratic Machine in New York. Disagreement is necessary if we are to have a healthy and successful party.
The attacks on The Jig Is Up At Atlas are certainly flattering. The establishment thinks that I am part of a secret group who are the authors of a blog called Atlas Shrugs In Brooklyn, that I am bent on taking down the chairman with the Brooklyn Young Republicans, and calls me a “blogger extroidanaire.” Another claim is that I have donated zero dollars neither to Republican candidates nor the Brooklyn Young Republican Club. They also exhibit disdain for my critical stance on many conservative issues, one of them being not licking party boots, and sticking up for traditional conservative values.
If they really believe any of their paranoid delusions, then the establishment has some serious problems. They should stop chasing ghosts and get to building the fighting machine we need to challenge the Democrats. Everyone is responsible and there are no exceptions for leadership.
They are also wrong on their research involving my election donations. I have donated to Republican candidates in several states. Check the FEC. Have I donated to anyone in Brooklyn? Short answer is no. I do not financially support individuals who I have fundamental disagreements with. I hope we can get some real conservatives to run here. Have I extended a willing helping hand to candidates? Absolutely. I have Gene Berardelli who ran for City Council and Alex Zablocki who ran for Public Advocate to show for. On numerous occasions I extended the offer for whatever help was needed. I also attended candidate fundraisers including Gene Berardelli and George Smith. Whether the candidates succeeded or not, is irrelevant.
Have I helped candidates? Yes. Have I helped the establishment? No.
One assertion that the establishment is correct about, however, is that I am not a nicey nice conservative. I will call out nonsense for what it is. I do not enjoy Democrat Lite Republicans like Lindsey Graham. I don’t now, and I never will. I don’t believe in voting party line and supporting someone just because they managed to get an (R) next to their name some way or another. I believe in ideas, philosophy, and principles. Please excuse me for not licking your boots and pointing out the obvious.
Tags: Alex Zablocki, Attack, Brooklyn GOP, County Committee, Fabian Gambino, Gene Berardelli, Politics, Republican Party