I listened to the local NPR affiliate, WBFO this morning, and felt alternately giddy and teary. Lest you think this is a common state for me, let me stop you right there. I’ve learned to watch world events unfold with a sort of stoicism; I’m not unmoveable, but I don’t tend to get personally involved until the dust settles on the news.
The inauguration of this new president the press refers to by first name is another story, however. Hopeful from the start, I am one of the majority of voters who thought Barack Obama would be a wonderful leader for the United States. Strong people I know and respect cried like Miss America pageant winners when Obama won last fall’s election. I’ve been around for a few elections, but I don’t remember this sort of emotional outpouring. Fist-pumping, high-five-ing yes, but crying men and women? Where was I for that?
The whole country seemingly came together just now during the inauguration, and Obama looks strong and sturdy enough for the job. I believe this will will be the most transparent presidency to date, and one that is sensitive to the needs and objectives of the community of people we are.
Buffalo sent envoys to witness. In WBFO’s Eileen Buckley’s story, Buffalo students are in Washington and blogging about it, Americorps representatives are there, and the Uncrowned Queens have prepared a book for the First Lady.
Hope. Yes, we can.