I’ve worked a slew of different jobs in my lifetime. I’m not about to list them all, but one of them was a Field Representative for a California State Senator. I worked for him approximately two years. The Field Office was in Santa Clara, CA, and we had a Chief of Staff, two Secretaries, and four half-time Field Reps, along with a small cadre of volunteers. The Field Reps had different responsibilities; my areas included intergovernmental relations, the environment, and subjects that didn’t quite fit any of the other categories.
California has 40 State Senators. That means a State Senate district has more constituents than a PA Congressional district. We got a pile of letters every day. One of the secretaries opened the letters and routed them to the relevant Field Rep. It was our job to answer questions, track down info, and reply to the writer. Letters that came in from outside the district were usually forwarded to the relevant representative–local, state, or federal–with a note on what we had done.
We answered EVERY letter. We had polite ways of telling constituents that the Senator might not agree with their position, but we thanked them for writing. We didn’t wait long. If we needed time to gather more info, we wrote to explain what we were doing. (This was before internet searches.)
In early May I wrote to PA Senators Fetterman and McCormick and Representative Mackenzie about two African boys from the Congo who were attending high school in Mississippi. They were here legally. They were seized by ICE. An article in the New York Times detailed all of this.
I asked those members of Congress what happened to those boys. I asked them to look into it. I pointed out that this was on our 250th anniversary. I mentioned the Japanese internment. You can read the text of the letter if you scroll back in the blog entries to May 4.
I have heard nothing.