I'm convinced that someday I will have health insurance. It's like everything else, right? If you work hard enough and long enough, if you don't knuckle under to the petty challenges, you'll be rewarded. I believe that soon, if I stick to it, I'll be able to write a check for hundreds of dollars and an insurer will agree to take it. Call me crazy. I don't care.
I started trying to buy health insurance via MNsure on Oct. 3. Things didn't work out at first. A coding error on the website wouldn't allow me to enter non-wage income. I couldn't complete the form. No worries. These things happen. I figured I could send them a note about that little glitch, a coder would fix things up and I'd finish the application in a few weeks.
So a couple weeks later I tried again. Same problem. Hmm. Well, it's a massive undertaking, designing a complex piece of multi-vendor software that integrates information from various insurers and government agencies. I sent another note to the help desk and decided to wait things out a while longer.
I waited, tried again, waited, tried again. Waited some more. Tried again. In between I wrote more notes to the help desk. Seven in all. I got a reply to one of them. Not really helpful, but it was gratifying to have someone acknowledge the existence of a would-be customer.
I wrote a pair of letters to Gov. Mark Dayton, thinking that as the state's CEO he might be interested in knowing how things were going down in the boiler room. The governor's people called back. We had a good chat. I tried to apply again. The same software error kept me locked out.
By now the clock was ticking down on the Dec. 31 sign-up deadline. I dialed up the MNsure call center, wondering if I could file a paper application since it seemed conceivable that the software problems would not be fixed.
A few other people had that same idea about calling. I spent slightly more than five hours on the phone, mostly waiting. I was told, finally, that I couldn't file a paper application. I did get some advice on busting through the website barriers. It was wrong, but by then my expectations weren't especially high.
On Dec. 30, I got a big idea. I would forget about my initial application and start a new one in my wife's name. Lucky for me to be married! This worked! I was able to sign our family up for health insurance. And after only three months of persistent effort. A lot of things take longer. Say, for example, the siege of Stalingrad.