Taking A Deep Breath
More than anything else I hope, maybe a lot of people hope, that the Selectboard can come to function as a unified body. Not that they all need to have the same beliefs and opinions about everything. Unified in the sense of a mutual desire to listen to and bring out the best in each other. A body that can consider matters in such a way that, even if they don’t entirely agree with one another they know they have reached the best possible conclusion they can.
Tradition dictates against that. The modus operandi of the Selectboard, as I have observed it for the twenty-five years I’ve been in town, is five separate people vying to prevail. The result is that they quickly tire of their own “deliberations” long before anything is fully discussed or analyzed. At that point, having grown impatient and irritable, one of them calls for a vote and whichever three find the same solution least disagreeable determines the final decision.




