Between aspiration, duty

Between aspiration, duty | Daily Tribune

As the ballots are prepared for Monday’s midterm election, there is an unmistakable quiet that settles in—a moment to pause and reflect on what this day truly means for each of us. We heard their jingles, saw our fences dressed with their posters, and watched their narratives unfold. As we snap back from that pause, we must remember the sacred civic duty to vote.

Raised in a family where dinner table conversations often revolved around politics, governance, and public service, our parents, both politicians and eventual civil servants, instilled in us a deep sense of what public service is.

It was no accident that my siblings and I would follow a similar path. When I accepted my father’s challenge to run for public office — despite having neither a famous name nor credentials to boast of — it humbled me. After the initial burst of enthusiasm, I came to understand how complex and personal real change could be.

In my stint as a civil servant, I viewed with vivid clarity — and sometimes near disillusionment — the weight and irony of public service. But through the challenges, I realized that hope must be molded by experience; that idealism, however noble, must coexist with the patience democracy demands.

Despite the pace being slow, there is value in staying the course — in standing in line at the voting booth. It is not about grand gestures, but about planting seeds that may bloom long after we’re gone. It is about everyday actions, small steps that add up.

Frustrations aside, I still believe that voting is an act of purpose, of looking beyond the challenges. Some may be skeptical; even I have doubts as each cycle brings familiar promises, often broken, and choices that fall short. But it isn’t just about finding perfection — it’s about refusing to stay silent. It’s about saying: “This will always matter to me.”

We just have to stay the course. Now is the time to revisit how civics is taught in school to better prepare the youth, the future generations, and to understand the weight of participation and its meaning of sharing in the nation’s burdens. Choosing to participate is a quiet kind of bravery.

It is a courageous act to put your name on the ballot for the first time. In our unforgiving political climate, just running is already a brave act. These new names — often without political machinery or pedigree — carry within them the fire to serve. Many know they may lose. But their courage alone widens the democratic space, reminding us that representation is still possible.

When we, the electorate, choose to give them a chance, we too participate in renewal. Let us choose those whose professional journeys reflect integrity and competence — be they doctors, lawyers, scientists, educators, or strong advocates who have proven themselves in the service of others. Democracy is not the domain of the familiar, but of the willing, the capable, and the sincere.

As we head to the polls this Monday, may we remember that democracy lives beyond election day. It thrives in discipline — of thought, choice, civic care. Voting is not just about choosing leaders; it’s about showing up for our shared future.

Let us vote with clarity, with courage, and with hope. To first-time voters and candidates: your participation is powerful. In showing up, you remind us that democracy remains alive — and that it still belongs to us all.