
Courage!
by Rachel Maddow My first full-time job
post-college was at the AIDS Legal Referral Panel in No, people shouldn't be
forcibly tested for HIV; yes, prisoners should have access to meds and
doctors who know how to treat HIV. You get the idea. I'd been an activist for
a long time at that point, but this job entailed a different type of
confrontation than I was used to as an activist - this was face-to-face
meetings with the bad guys that didn't come about because I chained myself to
someone's desk. I was testifying in the state legislature, drafting bills,
being an expert witness. It felt like a big adult job for someone who didn't
think of themselves as much of an adult. Without ever thinking
about it, one day I wrote the word COURAGE in big black Sharpie letters on a
piece of paper, and taped it up on the wall next to my desk. I think I'd been
saying that word to myself over and over and over again so much that I
decided to just write it down, the way writing down song lyrics sometimes
makes you get the damn song out of your head. You never could have
talked me into admitting I needed a courage-booster at that time in my little
egotistical life. But I did need it. And I still have that little piece of
paper, taken carefully off the wall next to my desk when I left that job.
It's filed under "Misc" in my filing
cabinet, along with other stuff that's too important to me to narrow down any
further than that. |
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