3 Steps to Influence Legislation

I am as political as an old pair of pants. My often-used line when it comes to inquiries about my political leanings is simple, “I don’t like spending my time trying to figure out who is lying the least.” And that is how I’ve treated every politically-shaped smidgen of dust crossing my path until about two years ago when I realized this: you don’t have to be political to care about legislation.

Legislation, while the product of politics, is ultimately about us – me and you. In agriculture and the beef cattle industry, we face a lot of uphill legislation battles. If it’s not the estate tax threatening inability of young producers to keep the family farm together, it is public lands closed to grazing or the pending decision on the GIPSA rule. All these things are happening to us, so shouldn’t we have a chance to say something about them? We do!

3 Steps to Influence Legislation

  1. If you have lots of money, go to Washington D.C. and meet with the members of Congress representing your district or working on your issue. It’s easiest to accomplish this with an established group – your state beef commission or FFA chapter. You will probably meet with a legislative aide. Even though they are all about 20 years old, run around in 4-inch heels and continually straighten expensive neckties, they are the people you need to convince about your issue.
  2. If you have some money, visit your Congressional representatives when they have recessed from the Hill. August is a good time to nab a visit while they’re in your home state. Travel costs are less, and it sure seems like they would be a little less uptight about the whole being a politician thing.
  3. If you have no money, write a letter. You don’t even need 44 cents; emailing is just as good if not better than snail mail. I never had much faith in writing letters until the day a Senator told me he needed proof from all the farmers that a need existed for a new crop insurance program proposal I was working on. Writing letters can work, especially when those letters are flooding in from all directions.

As I said, I’m about as political as an old pair of pants, but I think I’ve found a pocket for legislation and a voice to raise concerns about issues impacting the way of life I care so much about.

Welcome to PNW Rancher

I was searching around the internet for tips on how to write the first post of a new blog – more than a little asinine considering I’ve been blogging for about four years. I’ve written many first posts, but you know that feeling you get when your significant other finally invites you home for Christmas dinner? That feeling that has you in a sudden panic to find the exact right outfit because you can’t wear your standby Christmas sweater with the reindeer and the fuzzy red nose?

I’ve decided the exact right outfit for this first post is to tell you a little more about me. Over the course of the next, oh, few decades, you’ll read exactly what PNW Rancher is about – being a resource for the PNW beef cattle industry and an information source for those who don’t know much about the cattle business. But I suspect I will rarely talk about myself beyond today, so read up!

(For a concise picture of PNW Rancher, please visit the About page.)

My name is Erica Beck. I grew up on a cattle ranch in Iowa and moved to the PNW (Pacific Northwest) about three and a half years ago. Love it here. More than I love apple pie, and I am a woman who really enjoys apple pie.

I have two undergraduate degrees in nonsensical things: sports management and criminal justice. Currently, I am pursuing a masters degree in agricultural education with an emphasis in animal science. While I find myself wondering why I hopped back on the school train without checking where the next stop was, I think it will all work out in the end. If it doesn’t, I guess I’ll find out when I get there. Oh, I also work full-time in agriculture communications for the dry pea, lentil and chickpea industry. I only spend the majority of my time there. Hard to believe I almost forgot to mention it.

Four is the number of sisters I have and one brother. I am by far the shortest one though I have as much as a decade in age on some of my siblings. However, I am the only sibling with red hair – what I lack in height I make up with my sparkling and witty personality.

While beef cattle, ranching and horseback riding are my passions, I do try to diversify my interests. I enjoy photography, running, writing, snowshoeing, good books, going on road trips and learning mixed martial arts. Every woman should learn how to properly punch and kick someone. I believe in God, but I lock my car and keep a golf club by the back door just in case. Doc, the border collie pup

On a final note, I have a dog that has wormed his 50-pound way into my heart. He’s approaching a year and a half old, and cows are his favorite thing. Even if we weren’t bonding over our bovine love, I’d probably still kinda like him with a face like this. Photo: Doc, the border collie pup

Thank you so much for following along with PNW Rancher, and the journey I have mapped out in my head. I don’t know if there is any treasure at the end of the rainbow, but what can it hurt to ride along and see?