Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Obama: The (First) Day After
filed under: barack obama
I heard the news from Mom, appropriately enough. Five-thirty in the morning Paris time, I got a call from the Boogie Down Bronx letting me know that Barack Obama is the 44th president of the United States. Fireworks and firecrackers were going off throughout Co-op City, she said, people shouting and crying in the streets. I was 99% sure of the outcome before my head hit the pillow last night, but the confirmation was still a lil moment in history for me, like everybody else. I flicked on the box of tricks just in time to catch the acceptance speech live at Grant Park on CNN.com.
The tinge of regret I feel not being there for all this is the same I felt missing the Million Man March back in 1995; I was studying abroad in London that fall, and had to be the spokesman for black America in class that day instead of out on the Mall. Well, I’m moving back to America! (Truth is, I was moving back anyways. My projected date was always about 2010.) Let’s see how long it takes for Obama to clean up the mess he’s inherited. Paint the White House black!



Carl Ross at 12:28 PM on 11/05/08:
Oh you wanna come home now eh? Well you’re always welcome as you know. The revolution will not be televised and it can always use more good writers! :) I’m certainly interested to see how the rest of the world reacts to this news. Something about the French reaction maybe?