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"He usually calls me in Idaho after he returns to tell me the news. This year, he said, he senses there will be a shift in the Western political winds, because of what happened to our friend Pete.
Tom describes Pete's politics as "my guns and your womb." A National Rifle Association member long before he became a born-again Christian, Pete sat sipping Irish coffee with Tom beside a campfire during the weekend. He had, Tom said, "the most serious look I've ever seen on his face. I ask him what's going on, and he says, 'they stole my money.'" It turned out that the thieves were Oregon's State Legislature, which last year changed Oregon's retirement system law so that Pete, who had counted on being able to retire at age 55, now cannot gain a pension until he is 58. In the meantime, money contributed to the system by his employer is being diverted to the equivalent of a 401(k) account, while his old account is frozen and his future retirement benefits reduced. For workers hired after 1996, the system becomes still less attractive, and for the most recent hires, it essentially ceases to exist.
Pete's 25 years with a county road department, of which he has been proud, have turned to ashes in his mouth. He sees his retirement benefits dissolving before his eyes, because the system is broken, the state of Oregon is broke and a national government with a $500 billion deficit is in no mood to help.
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"Oh, I'll still have a job, somewhere, with the county. But there won't be any young kids coming up after me who'll be making $20 an hour someday. That's over. There was a one-time good deal for working people in this country. It started about 1945, and now it's running out," Pete continued. "I started voting Republican because I thought that was how I could keep my guns. So now I'm thinking, how long before they take our guns anyway?" My brother said he told him, "Oh, until a bunch of angry $10-an-hour guys take those guns and try to use them to change things. The first time they march on the government with their .30-.30s, saying no, you're not going to send those jobs overseas, and you're not going to take away our Social Security….well, after that nobody'll have .30-.30s any more." Lanterns glowed inside other tents now, and around them more campfires threw light up on the dark junipers. Pete waved his arm, taking it all in: the camp, the weekend mountain men. "And what do you think they'd call guys like us, if we all decided that things had to be different?
"They'd call us terrorists, and that'd be the end of us," said my brother."
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