
Four years ago, the world was introduced to a newcomer by the name of Barack Obama. Many raved about this newcomer and what a breath of fresh air he was to the Washington DC regular cronies. No one would have believed that on the anniversary of Martin Luther King’s I Have a Dream speech, this man, a black man, would be accepting the Democratic party nomination for President…the first time in history! Who said dreams don’t come true! They don’t happen fast but they are possible. All I can say is WOW. It had been “rumored” that Hillary supporters were going to force a roll call fight on the floor but instead Hillary herself asked for a nomination by acclaimation to make Obama the official presidential candidate of the Democratics.
And with that it was written, “Clinton ended the longest, and perhaps closest, Democratic nomination battle in modern political history as the Democrats became the first major party to nominate an African-American to be president.” Classy chick I say! Yes it was a political move to unite the party but can we stop being cynical for a moment and appreciate the graciousness in which she acted!
This Democratic Convention has just exceeded my expectations on so many levels. The women particularly Michelle Obama and Hillary Clinton rocked their speeches and were still elegant, feminine and smart while doing it! Joe Biden on Wednesday and Barack Obama today gave excellent speeches that went at McCain with a “bring it on I dare you” message. It’s been said that Obama had 80,000 in his convention while the Republicans are having trouble finding 10,000 to fill up their stadium for next week’s convention.
Obama emphasized middle-class economic themes but as far as I am concerned he went above that as well to make a speech that will outlive this moment, he addressed America’s divisions based on wealth and opportunity, rooted in slavery and segregation, revealed in crises such as Katrina, forgotten in a politics where only the rich seemed to count. While he didn’t produce an argument about the essential public role of religion he did share how faith in a united America on the foundation of our forefathers could move us out the rut that we are in…(ok, yes a “united” America on the heels of talking eschatology with my son is a bit anti-christish but it isn’t him, I’m about 99% sure LOL).
Oh but what a moment, Obama’s story is like many stories in America, of lives and wages stolen by fraud and violence, of being shaped more by a father’s absence than his presence (as I was), of millions who died with their hopes unfulfilled, of millions who never abandoned hope. This is the reason I watched the convention proceedings, this is the reason why I cried in front of my son before the television as we watched Obama’s speech. Because as he said “it was never about him, it is about us”. Because if his historical journey as a biracial, son of single parent, can end in the Oval Office then perhaps our very own dreams, yes, those dreams deferred can be fulfilled. Faces of men, women, children crying proved that this man was the change “coming to Washington” not “from Washington!” It was a speech made by a man who is saying keep hope alive…again.
I don’t want to underestimate his moment — I don’t want you to either because it was also our moment. What a moment it was!






