I think NE is largely a middle-of-the-road to liberal region, with the leftie “lunatic fringe” (of which I am apparently a member) concentrated quite densely in MA, the nexus being Harvard Square (or maybe Davis Square, now that it’s the hippest). NH is kind of the oddball, but they finding, up in tax-free Nooo Hampshah, that “Liv’ free aw duy!” is killing their state budget and leaving their schools bankrupt. In NH, they’re mostly of libertarian mindset, I think (you know, stuff like they don’t want the gubmint telling them to wear motorcycle helmets, etc.). The place is so white, racial issues really don’t exist, so I think their (rather ambivalent, by the light-blue look of the map most wonderfully provide above by Dugrik) politics is largely anti-tax, anti-big-government; hence the Bush votes. As I already mentioned, that philosophy is coming under major scrutiny of late, due to the fiscal realities in NH.
NY might well want to join in, and perhaps NJ, too. I dunno about PA. In a state that barely reelected Arlen Specter for a more conservative pubbie, they’d probably demure. Dunno about MD. Having lived in DC for quite some time, I met my fair share of really quite whacko conservatives. I’m not kidding. These guys weren’t “rednecks”, they were usually very middle-to-upper-class folks with a high GS number, commuters into DC govt. They HATED Clinton (who was pres. while I was there). One dude, who was middle mgt. for Dept. of State, a relative of my then-g.f., would love to regale us jokes about our “Shadow Senator” for DC, which to him seemed such an appropriate title, given her “jungle-bunny” status (again, I insist, I’m NOT making this up). Unless the individual was Jewish (many Jews in Montgomery County, Silver Spring, and “Baldimer”; I worked with a good number of them!), from what I saw, you could pretty much rank a person’s politics from right to left on a spectrum that would correlate quite well with skin shade. I’m not really talking about transplants, of which DC had many (myself included). I’m talking the more old-school Old Dominion and MD suburbanites. My g.f. at the time was a Mt. Holyoke student taking some time off. Hooo-boy dog, didn’t that afford the whole family with hours of entertainment, an all girls school in the midst of MA. You’d think we’d have queers and dykes suckin’ dick and munchin’ rug right out in the open quads for what they knew of it.
When I asked to not go to these family gatherings any more, she wasn’t happy. I think that had a lot to do with our breakup later, but that’s a whole other issue. It was many years ago, I’d like to add, and I’m quite over it, so my secessionist leanings aren’t related to personal axe-grinding over lost luv. Just my $0.02 on my sampling of Southern Comfort.