At 8:00 pm (20h00) pile, it was announced that François Hollande is the new President of the 5e République Française. Although Sarkozy put up a good fight for "La France Forte" he earned only 48,1 % of the votes, with Hollande earning 51,9% What a battle!. It has only been two weeks since the primary elections. You could not go anywhere in France without coming, quite literally, face to face with the upcoming elections. Students were buzzing about the elections, even in their riveting English class! Although how much of what they said came from them, and not from their parents' mouths, I am unsure. And no, they did not defend their choices in English!
In a country where the voting was done calmly by hand, then hand-counted by volunteers, I was especially impressed by the efficacité of this process. We found out the results only a few hours after the polls closed today.
Each voter, after presenting their voting card and ID, proceeded to pick up an official envelope, then a piece of paper from each pile. Above, we have the primary election, where there were 10 different candidates. The voter then took all the slips of paper into the booth, placed only the name of their preferred candidate into the envelope, threw out the others (quelle gaspillage!), exited the booth, checked off their name in a large spiral book, then slipped their envelope into the glass box. Viola! Voting in France. Also, it must be pointed out that both the primary and the final election took place on a Sunday. The townsfolk, old and young, traditionally would go to church, then to vote. Today, hardly anyone in France goes to church with any regularity, so now, people dress up in their best just to go vote. But of course! You are quite likely to encounter everyone you know while waiting your turn to vote!
What a neat experience for us!!
In a country where the voting was done calmly by hand, then hand-counted by volunteers, I was especially impressed by the efficacité of this process. We found out the results only a few hours after the polls closed today.
Each voter, after presenting their voting card and ID, proceeded to pick up an official envelope, then a piece of paper from each pile. Above, we have the primary election, where there were 10 different candidates. The voter then took all the slips of paper into the booth, placed only the name of their preferred candidate into the envelope, threw out the others (quelle gaspillage!), exited the booth, checked off their name in a large spiral book, then slipped their envelope into the glass box. Viola! Voting in France. Also, it must be pointed out that both the primary and the final election took place on a Sunday. The townsfolk, old and young, traditionally would go to church, then to vote. Today, hardly anyone in France goes to church with any regularity, so now, people dress up in their best just to go vote. But of course! You are quite likely to encounter everyone you know while waiting your turn to vote!
What a neat experience for us!!