As we watched the poll ticker surpass the 44 seat mark, seasoned MP Peter Stoffer stood on a chair in the far back corner of the bar, raised his glass of Bottington’s, and proclaimed:
“RACHEL NOTLEY JUST WON AN NDP MAJORITY IN ALBERTA! CHEERS TO RACHEL!”
And cheer for her we did – some actually cried. There were even a few Liberal staffers in the mix who couldn’t resist joining the party, if only vicariously.
But for women watching that night, we knew that this meant more than the obvious ideological shift in one of the most deeply-entrenched Conservative provinces in the country.
It wasn’t even about the fact that an NDP caucus had just taken down a 44 year-long Conservative dynasty. Not even that the woman leading this party had unequivocally dominated the leaders’ debate that may have precipitated these election results. Not even the fact that this would be the first New Democratic majority in Alberta; the biggest win for an NDP government since Jack Layton triggered the Orange Wave.
What mattered most, was that this newly-elected 54 seat caucus was comprised of 46 per cent women, and not once has Canada seen a government caucus so close to gender parity. It’s peanuts compared to Germany or Rwanda, but for Canada, this is unprecedented.
As Notley aptly put it, this isn’t just a historic win for the party – this is a historic win for all women in Canadian politics. And if we owe this win to any one person, its Rachel Notley herself. Her humility and charisma shone through for the duration of this campaign, and it paid off in spades.
In the traditional sense, the media hardly tore her down to the extent we’re accustomed to seeing with, say, Kim Campbell or Belinda Stronach or the staple queen target for sexist media of the free world, Hillary Clinton. In many ways, the media made quite a remarkable anomaly out of Notley and her ‘Crue.’
Her family life and background as an activist and labour lawyer were widely overlooked. Her wardrobe was seldom commented on; not remotely as often as her magnetic demeanor. No one even talked about her blonde hair (what?).
So what can we attribute this to?
For one thing: I think most pundits can attest that the #MathIsHard fumble was nearly as detrimental to Jim Prentice as #BindersFullOfWomen was to Mitt Romney. With or without that slip, he really didn’t do so well in that debate either.
Perhaps the years of scandal, entitlement and unpopular party division had groomed a smoother path for Notley. Or perhaps since Alberta had previously elected two women Premiers, the climate was more accessible, and media were already poised to deliver less sexism, more substance.
In hindsight and from a safe distance, really the only apparent sexist media rolled in post E-day.
Incredibly, the bulk of such criticism was not personalized or even overtly sexist. In a quick cursory search, any criticism one may stumble upon is aimed at the NDP party as a whole for its “lack of experience,” the odd nauseatingly outdated reference to Bob Rae, or cynical contrast coverage relating to Andrea Horwath.
Despite this pleasant turn of events, I would be remiss if I didn’t note that during her victory speech, Notley thanked her late father, a life-long socialist and former leader of the Alberta NDP, for exposing her to politics at a young age. In the blink of a Westminster eye, a tidal wave of dialogue poured in about said ambitious father figure that had raised and inspired Alberta’s new Premier-Elect.
I suppose there will always be the odd columnist scratching their head, wondering how could any seasoned public figure with more estrogen than testosterone earn her title independently? There must have been a man somewhere close by, feeding her strategies and ideological know-how.
She actually took on three male political adversaries simultaneously – and won. She couldn’t have done all this alone, could she? Why yes, like many women before and hopefully after her, she can, and she did.
So let’s just savour this for a while, shall we?
Originally posted at jennjefferys.wordpress.com. Re-posted with permission.