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Michael : What sorts of action would you like to see on a large scale--laws, media campaigns, whatever--to improve accessibility for the blind and raise awareness among the sighted?
Joel: Since the 1991 passage of the Americans With Disabilities Act, handicapped individuals understand that "niceties" like wheelchair-access curb cuts and building ramps, blind-friendly ATM's and voting booths, are not only possible but entitlements. And wherever a legitimate need remains unmet or an accommodation is implemented without intelligent prior consultation with its intended beneficiaries, effective advocacy and remedial action is now possible where once it wasn' t. Still, at the level of daily activities and interactions with the general public and service personnel such as bus drivers, we're a long way from a climate in which most people have even a rudimentary comprehension of a disabled person's capabilities, incapabilities, and just plain human feelings. More frequent, realistic and insightful portrayal of the disabled in movies and TV shows would help. So would laws making it mandatory, for example, that public transit operators call every stop along their routes.
Michael: Have you felt a sense of shifting identity now that you' re a member of a group with particular grievances and, sometimes, a shared political agenda?

Parital blindness vs.
total blindness

Joel: My sense of identity is certainly shifting or expanding (more the latter, I hope) to include feeling related to other disabled people, especially the blind. But the movement feels as gradual as the progression of my retinal degeneration, and is marked by much ambivalence. Once, on a blind writers' mailing list, a regional honcho from a national blind group apparently mistook me for a raw neophyte to sight loss, and when, in a private email, apropos to a discussion of practical issues, I tried to describe the uses and limitations of my remaining vision, he shot back: "Joel, never mind the details. You're a blind guy now. Get used
to it." I presume he meant well by this "tough love" evangelical approach, but I was horrified. He reminded me of Pennywise, the demon sewer-clown in Stephen King's It. "Come on in. You'll float. We all float down here."