Fight Like A Mother
Adult nonfiction
      December 14, 2012 was a day many of us will never forget.  I had  
just stopped by Asa Adams Elementary  which was one of the schools  
covered by the school committee I was then vice chair of.  I have no  
clue what business I'd been there to conduct because people directed  
my attention to breaking coverage of the Sandy Hook shooting.  It  
kinda knocked all other thoughts out of my head.
      My children were in school:  my daughters at the University of  
Maine, my son starting his first year at Bangor High.  I couldn't  
imaging the horror experienced by the children and teachers trapped in  
a worst nightmare come to life in a place where (damn it) they  
deserved to feel safe or the terror experienced by the parents rushing  
to the scene, some to be confronted with the worst kind of loss  
imaginable.
      That same morning Shannon Watts was at home folding laundry when  
she heard the news.  Like my kids her children were all in school.   
Her heart broke for the small, terrified children and the parents  
frantically racing to the school, some to be confronted by the need to  
bury a beloved son or daughter.
      "Devastatingly, what had happened inside the school was worse  
than anyone could have imagined.  That morning, a twenty-year-old man  
had used a semiautomatic rifle and two semiautomatic pistols to shoot  
his way through the locked doors of a small-town elementary school--an  
iconic representation of the innocence of childhood--and murder six  
educators and twenty first-graders as they hid in bathrooms and  
closets."
      Watts knew that the empty condolences unaccompanied by action  
once again being offered by pundits and officials were not enough.   
She went online to find a community of like minded people...
      ...and came up empty.  There were small groups working on local  
issues, but nothing of the magnitude she envisioned.  She created a  
Facebook page which she titled One Million Moms for Gun Control (later  
renamed Moms Demand Action for Gun Sense in America).
"This site is dedicated to action on gun control--not just dialogue  
about anti-gun violence.  Change will require action by angry  
Americans outside of Washington, DC..."
      Watts immediately began getting likes and messages.  Other women  
had been traumatized and angered by news of Sandy Hook.  They wanted  
to join her organization before she even realized that she had one.   
And what an organization!  Moms Demand Action became David to the  
powerful NRA (and their minions in government) Goliath.  Within six  
years a highly organized cadre of hundreds of thousands of volunteers  
had become a force to be reckoned with, helping get good gun safety  
bills passed and bad gun bills axed all over the country.
      Watts' Fight Like A Mother tells the fascinating history of her  
organization through a very effective lens.  Each chapter is framed  
around an activist strategy such as "Build the Plane as You Fly It"  
and (my favorite) "Channel Your Inner Badass." That's  because she  
knows that there are a lot of moms with potential to be effective  
activists sitting on the sideline for reasons like lack of self  
confidence.  The goal of the book is to get them knowledgeable,  
confident, and inspired enough to make a difference in the world.
      Whether you're on the sidelines, angry or worried about events  
in the world, and wanting to find out how to channel these feelings  
into something more productive than depression and anxiety, a seasoned  
activist wanting to learn new ways to be effective, or anywhere in  
between, you will find Fight Like A Mother to be a must read.  Believe  
me--it will charge your batteries.
On a purrrsonal note, I can't remember when I wasn't an activist.  I  
was a little kid when my parents led a successful fight to save our  
working waterfront neighborhood from Urban Renewal.  That taught me  
that if something wrong is going down you fight even if the odds feel  
stacked against you.  It took me three years, for example, to get  
elected to school committee in a town where I was largely considered  
trailer park trash.  Once elected, I served 11 years as a voice for  
lower income children and families, over half of my tenure as vice  
chair or chair.  Currently I fit my activism in with the demands of  
working my way through graduate school while commuting and maintaining  
home and family.  I mostly volunteer through working canteen and  
donating (one pint away from ten gallons) at Red Cross blood drives,  
shelf reading in the juvenile wing of Orono Public Library, fighting  
food insecurity through a community garden and an on campus food  
pantry, and taking part in lots of UMaine events.  What I love best is  
being an empowering influence on the many undergraduates who trust  
their Aunt Jules.
A great big shout out goes out to the moms (and allies) out there  
fighting for a better world for our children because we are beautiful,  
bold, and badass.
jules hathaway
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