Dan's back at his crusade against canvassers on the sidewalk. He argues that if we would just stop talking to the "human spam" and giving them money, they would go away. But they shouldn't go away. If we don't like them, we should go away—just walk right past them. However, some people want to stop and listen, as Dan's photo shows...

Yesterday in the Pike Place Market, an ACLU canvasser asked for my time. Being considerate of people with shitty jobs—especially those taking low-end jobs for a good cause—I talked him. (I'm also a former canvasser and former ACLU employee.) The ACLU is part of the central legal effort to reverse California's bigoted Proposition 8. That measure was funded, as we know, by a multi-million dollar infusion orchestrated by the Mormon Church. Secular liberals don't have a church that calls on me and my ilk to give money to stuff we care about (although some good individuals go to great lengths to help fund great projects, but that's no match for the steady, year-round work of a national organization). The ACLU needs those trusty card-carrying members to pay for its lawyers, it's Lesbian Gay Bisexual Transgender Project, etc. One of the best ways to find new members is by talking to folks on the street. And it works! That's why the ACLU does it.
Sure, it's kind of annoying. But so were those ads for Christine Gregoire every five minutes in October... and those are the sort of minor inconveniences that help our side to win.
And it could be worse, ya know. Those folks on the street could be like the Clearwire people just selling us crap. Or it could be those crazy screaming Christians with the signs the size of sails. Or the canvassers could be coming to our doors.
If we don't like them, we should go away—just walk right past them.
And then... the human spam started approaching people who couldn't walk on by, people who couldn't brush past 'em. You know, there really ought to be a law against human spam approaching actual humans standing in a line to buy hot dogs from a cart.
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