By Jessie Gasch
If it weren’t for the snow and the biting cold, I think I could be an Iowan.
Or at least I could be an Iowan every four years, just in time for the Iowa caucuses.
Starting at 8 a.m. yesterday morning, my team of two other college journalists and I have been burning up the highway in southeastern Iowa looking for ways to finagle just a few seconds with a presidential candidate so we can stick a microphone under their mouth and get our shot at an interview. We sit through the rallies with our cameras and voice recorders trained on their every move and word. Headlines and ledes and questions run through our minds constantly, and when it’s all over, we race forward for our shot before hitting the nearest wi-fi hotspot and furiously typing out the story.
What I’ve noticed from sitting in the audience at these rallies is that the candidates hold a lot of respect for Iowans, and the Iowans are taking their job seriously. I talked to a handful of rally-goers yesterday and got a look inside the world of caucusing. What I’ve learned to count on is that if an individual is attending a rally, they’re attending a caucus, though not necessarily to cast their vote for that particular candidate. Iowans seemed to have perfected their “presidential shopping.” They know what they want when it comes to a political stance, and they’re searching for the candidate that fits the bill.
The second thing that strikes me is the lack of star-struck Iowans wandering wide-eyed around the streets. One gentleman I sat next to at a Joe Biden rally in Oskaloosa approached the senator’s wife, Jill, after the event, congratulating her on her recently earned doctorate. There was no hesitation, and there was no request for an autograph. Yet another rally-goer at a Clinton event in Ottumwa took advantage of her few seconds with the senator by simply grasping her arm and murmuring a few words of encouragement that earned a genuine Hillary beam in return. What I witnessed had nothing to do with being in the spotlight. It was simply pure compassion from one person to another and respect for these candidates and their families.
Because my team has been assigned to chase some of the “smaller” candidates, the ones who aren’t in the top two or three spots in the polls, I’ve also gotten to see how these campaigns are run. The candidates themselves admit upfront to being outspent by the bigger candidates, but they’re clearly not discouraged, and they’re definitely not giving up. They still ask for support in the caucuses, and they still promise great things.
This morning my team hit the streets of downtown Des Moines in search of the Ron Paul headquarters, hoping to follow volunteers as they went door to door in a last-minute push for support. Unfortunately, when we got to the headquarters, there was some confusion as to where the volunteers, who were spreading out to “canvass” the area to garner support for Paul, were actually going, and the office staff were hesitant for us, as members of the media, to catch up with some of their groups.
Looking around the headquarters, however, I noticed that there were a lot of jeans-and-polo-clad, college-age-looking kids answering phones and rallying support for Paul. Everyone that we talked to explained that they had pulled an all-nighter doing last-minute things for the campaign. While snapping a few pictures of a van plastered with Paul’s face parked down the street, I caught up with one of them and discovered the true backbone of the Paul campaign.
Corey Landon Walsh, a 19-year-old freshman at North Arkansas College, told me he came to Iowa for the caucuses with the Ron Paul Christmas Vacation. He explained that he is staying with 70 other students at a “camp” in Boone County, Iowa. Walsh said he and other supporters made the trip in a refurbished bus that dates back to the 1970s and are being as spendthrift as they can.
And then, as he talked about the exhausting experience in its entirety, including little food and even less sleep, Walsh said something that summed up the entire campaign:
“That’s what we run on: pop tarts and liberty.”
When I think about the caucuses, I’ll think about people like that. And if I had the opportunity to make it back to Iowa in four more years, people like Walsh and other Iowa caucus-goers would make me glad to return.