Leaving the Party

One man’s reasons for resigning from the Republican party.

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Chris Ladd, a Texan, has been a staunch Republican, working in various capacities for the party, and always supporting the party, even though he didn’t always agree with party lines. Apparently, the Republican presidential candidate has gone too far over what Chris finds himself able to support. 

I don’t blame him.

After reading his resignation letter here, you can go to Daily Kos to read the whole story and find out more about Chris.

Chairman Cuzzone:

We come together in political parties to magnify our influence. An organized representative institution can give weight to our will in ways we could not accomplish on our own. Working with others gives us power, but at the cost of constant, calculated compromise. No two people will agree on everything. There is no moral purity in politics.

With three decades invested in the Republican Party, there is a powerful temptation to shrug and soldier on. Despite the bold rhetoric, we all know Trump will lose. Why throw away a great personal investment over one bad nominee? Trump is not merely a poor candidate, but an indictment of our character. Preserving a party is not a morally defensible goal if that party has lost its legitimacy.

I will not contribute my name, my work, or my character to an utterly indefensible cause. No sensible adult demands moral purity from a political party, but conscience is meaningless without constraints. A party willing to lend its collective capital to Donald Trump has entered a compromise beyond any credible threshold of legitimacy. There is no redemption in being one of the “good Nazis.”

I hereby resign my position as a York Township Republican committeeman. My thirty-year tenure as a Republican is over.


Chris Ladd


So what about you? Would you leave a political party when you could not support the platform or the candidate? Or would you stay, thinking supporting the party is the most important thing?

Since I don’t officially belong to either major party in the United States, I don’t have that deep party loyalty, but if I did, I would step away. And in some ways I wish I could step away from a government that has gotten so far off track. However, the patriotic idealist in me will go to the polls come November – I just won’t listen to the trash talk between now and then – and will cast my vote as an independent.


Now, for something to lighten the mood. A friend sent me this joke via e-mail and I thought you might enjoy it.

A Catholic Priest, a Baptist Preacher and a Rabbi all served as Chaplains to the students of Northern Michigan University at Marquette in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. They would get together two or three times a week for coffee and to talk shop.

One day, someone made the comment that preaching to people isn’t really all that hard, a real challenge would be to preach to a bear. One thing led to another, and they decided to do an experiment. They would all go out into the woods, find a bear, preach to it, and attempt to convert it to their religion.

Seven days later, they all came together to discuss their experiences.

Father Flannery, who had his arm in a sling, was on crutches and had various bandages on his body and limbs, went first. “Well,” he said, “I went into the woods to find a bear. And when I found him, I began to read to him from the Catechism. Well, that bear wanted nothing to do with me and began to slap me around. So I quickly grabbed my holy water, sprinkled him and, Holy Mary Mother of God, he became as gentle as a lamb. The Bishop is coming out next week to give him first communion and confirmation.”

Reverend Billy Bob spoke next. He was in a wheelchair, had one arm and both legs in casts, and had an IV drip. In his best fire-and-brimstone oratory, he exclaimed, “BROTHERS, you KNOW that we Baptists don’t sprinkle! I went out and I FOUND me a bear. And then I began to read to my bear from God’s HOLY WORD! But that bear wanted nothing to do with me. So I took HOLD of him and we began to wrestle. We wrestled down one hill, UP another and DOWN another until we came to a creek. So I quickly DUNKED him and BAPTIZED his hairy soul. And just like you said, he became as gentle as a lamb. We spent the rest of the day praising Jesus. Hallelujah!”

The Priest and the Reverend both looked down at the Rabbi, who was lying in a hospital bed. He was in a body cast and traction with IVs and monitors running in and out of him. He was in really bad shape.

The Rabbi said: “Looking back on it…Circumcision may not have been the best way to start.”

2 thoughts on “Leaving the Party”

  1. I’m appalled by the policies of both parties and will probably re-register as an independent this year. My state allows independents to change their declaration briefly in order to vote in a primary, and as far as I can see, that’s the only good reason to be a party member. Unfortunately, my state is one of those that is still using a caucus system which excludes all those unable to attend on caucus night (and willfully ignores voter preferences anyway). The system has failed us.

    1. You are so right about the system failing us, Patricia. I wish the voters did not have to declare for the two major parties to vote in the primaries. I have always been an independent voter, but have never officially joined the Independent party, either. I think we should not have to belong to any party if we don’t want to. I vote for the candidate. Not the party.

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