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Copyright 2016 by Barbara Boxer
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I dedicate this memoir to my loving familymy husband, Stewart; our children, Doug and Nicole; their loving spouses, Amy and Kevin; and four extraordinary grandchildren, Zach, Zain, Sawyer, and Reyna.
Without all of my family I would be nowhere.
And
In loving memory of my parents, Sophie and Ira Levy, whose wisdom was imparted in ways that lie deep within me.
And
In loving memory of Paula Kozlen, my dear friend who brought light to the darkest situation and reminded me to live every second of every minute of every day.
Amid tall bookshelves, pungent cheese, and beautiful mid-century art, I first met Barbara Boxer in the Upper West Side home of two of the most important Democratic activists in the country. A few dozen friends had gathered to support her re-election campaign. Everyone in the room was abuzz with excitement to hear her speakthey knew her and her record well and wanted to hear all that she was working on. I was a newcomer, curious about this famous senator who was a leader in womens rights, LGBT rights, and environmental protection, and who was known to be a tough fighter. I was thinking about running for Congress someday and my eyes were glued on her. I watched how she spoke so casually, with such self-assurance, with passion and determination. I knew she was a powerful national leader, but I didnt know what an important person she would be in my own Senate career a decade later. I just watched in awe of her command of the facts, her strong, direct speaking style when making a point, and her no-nonsense approach to her job. I thought, I want to be able to do that someday
Fast-forward ten years. Barbara and I are in the trenches fighting against the Department of Defense (DOD) and too many colleagues about reforming how the military addresses sexual assault in the armed forces. We had been down the road of intense negotiations, belligerent defiance by DOD commanders, and multiple hearings. We had spent time with survivors, hearing their stories and feeling the heartbreaking disappointment of not being able to deliver the reform so vitally needed. One afternoon, after everyone had filed out of a meeting with Majority Leader Harry Reid to make our plea for a vote before the end of the year, I sat for an extra moment on Harrys couch and looked over to Barbara. Her eyes were still set, her face resolute, and her frame leaning forward.
I said, Barbara, I just dont know. Im not sure this is ever going to move forward.
Without even a breath, she said, Kirsten, this is the moment you cant give up. This is the time you dig deeper. You have to keep at it. It will make all the difference.
Words of steel, just at the right time. Just when I needed them. That particular battle against the DOD leadership raged on for months longer, and we ultimately lost that vote, but by the end we had fifty-five senators, from both sides of the aisle, standing with us. I learned from Barbara that day the first rule of the Art of Tough: Never give up. Especially when the chips are down and there seems to be no light at the end of the tunnel. Im still fighting on behalf of survivors of sexual assault, and I will never doubt the importance of the fight. I will sorely miss Barbara by my side in the Senate but Im certain her next chapter will be even bolder than the last.
Kirsten Gillibrand
I wrote The Art of Tough to tell the everyday, behind-the-scene struggles that move our nation toward a more perfect union. After ten years as a member of the House of Representatives and almost twenty-four years as a senator, my experience has proven that even though the days of duels and fistfights on the Senate floor are over, we still engage in a different form of hand-to-hand combat.
I never planned a life in elected office. It wasnt even possible for women when I was a girl. But as I came of age as a worker, wife, and mother, my increasing sense of indignation and sometimes outrage about the issues I saw around meracial prejudice, war, womens inequality, the neglect of our children and our environmentcompelled me to jump full tilt into the battle.
So heres my book: a no-punches-pulled personal memoir about the personalities and shenanigans of my colleagues on both sides of the aisle. I want to show you that what these folks do (or dont!) has a direct, powerful impact on your lives. It breaks my heart when I hear people say, Why should I vote all politicians are the same it wont make a difference nothing changes. Oh, my God, how wrong, how mistaken that is. The men and women whom you elect to office make a critical difference in whether or not that dream of a more perfect union, so eloquently written in the Preamble to our Constitution, is achieved.
How can we become a nation of, by and for the people if we dont vote? This book connects the dots and it does it in a way that I think is differentthrough the eyes of an ordinary person who grew up in the middle class with a fierce sense of right and wrong from parents who had that compass. And it shows how important it is to have a sense of humor to get through the heartbreak that comes to all of us in our lives.
I hope to inspire you to engage in your own life with a spirit of determination to fight for change. Its what I call the art of tough and Ive had to do it myself all my life.