Feeds:
Posts
Comments

Archive for the ‘barack obama’ Category

miracles.jpgI’ve been having serious arguments about Obama lately with his faithful, who seem absolutely besotted by him.

Huckabee has said that “he majored in miracles,” and I think that Obama appeals on the same level – his supporters are hoping for magic.

Which is why Oprah, with all her self realization rhetoric, has been such a successful campaigner for him – she has focused the attention of all her adoring fans who think that candle burning, self affirmations and Dr. Phil style tough love can change your life. There’s nothing you can say or do to appeal to people in the throes of magical thinking. I sort of hope they are right, but honestly I think clicking your heels three times is the stuff of movies, not of government.

pied-piper.jpg

Read Full Post »

new-york-magazine-cover.jpg

“ U R con-fuzing meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee” bff Mary emailed me this AM. I had just spent 45 minutes the day before attempting to steady her wavering resolve to vote for Hillary in Tuesday’s Primary, then I forwarded an email from another friend who is trying to get out the vote for Obama. What gives?

I’ll admit it – my own resolve is wavering – I can’t even rely on my marginally-related-through-heritage connection to the Kennedy clan to help me make up my mind: Caroline and Teddy are stumping for Obama while Bobby’s kids are standing by Hillary.

Last Sunday, Caroline Kennedy’s endorsement of Obama had me on the fence for the first time since the campaigns began.

Then I read George Packer’s excellent article on Clinton, and the different between her perception of leadership and Obama’s, in the New Yorker:

“The alternatives facing Democratic voters have been characterized variously as a choice between experience and change, between an insider and an outsider, and between two firsts—a woman and a black man. But perhaps the most important difference between these two politicians—whose policy views, after all, are almost indistinguishable—lies in their rival conceptions of the Presidency. Obama offers himself as a catalyst by which disenchanted Americans can overcome two decades of vicious partisanship, energize our democracy, and restore faith in government. Clinton presents politics as the art of the possible, with change coming incrementally through good governance, a skill that she has honed in her career as advocate, First Lady, and senator.”

“Obama spoke for only twenty-five minutes and took no questions; he had figured out how to leave an audience at the peak of its emotion, craving more. As he was ending, I walked outside and found five hundred people standing on the sidewalk and the front steps of the opera house, listening to his last words in silence, as if news of victory in the Pacific were coming over the loudspeakers. Within minutes, I couldn’t recall a single thing that he had said, and the speech dissolved into pure feeling, which stayed with me for days.”

My point to bff Mary was that I’m just not sure this country can turn itself around on pure feeling and the politics of kumbaya. We need someone who can think critically, who can roll up her / his sleeves and effectively manage us out of this crisis. We can’t afford someone whose strongest suit is their ability to inspire.

Then Frank Rich, who has faithfully articulated my sentiments about the Bush administration many a time, came out with his essay in today’s New York Times:

“What we also know is that, unlike Mrs. Clinton, Mr. Obama is not hesitant to take on John McCain. He has twice triggered the McCain temper, in spats over ethics reform in 2006 and Mr. McCain’s Baghdad market photo-op last year. In Thursday’s debate, Mr. Obama led an attack on Mr. McCain twice before Mrs. Clinton followed with a wan echo. When Bill Clinton promised that his wife and Mr. McCain’s friendship would ensure a “civilized” campaign, he may have been revealing more than he intended about the perils for Democrats in that matchup.”

Hmmmmm. And then this email plea from my old friend Jon

“I got started in politics working for Eugene McCarthy back in 68 and worked
my heart out for many candidates until I turned 17. At which point I became
disillusioned with the American political system. I had a glimmer of hope
renewed with
Clinton – only to see his willing engagement in attack/reattack
politics squander his administration and its potential.

I feel that we need someone who can rise above the internecine warfare in
Washington that produces such profound apathy in our country. Apathy in
otherwise idealistic people such as myself.

I believe that Barack Obama is the one person running for president who can
change the debilitating politics of the last 20+ years and can rally the
country around some of our most pressing national problems: the war in
Iraq,
institutionalized poverty, health care, energy and the environment.

While I appreciate Hilary’s incredible grasp of the issues, her proposed
policies and her ability to debate, I do not feel that she is capable of
creating any kind of consensus with which to enact her programs. I believe
that Hillary and Bill believe in “politics” to the detriment of policy.
Bill’s behavior in South Carolina, convinced me that they learned nothing
from their disastrous years in the White House with its constant calculation
and stonewalling.

Internationally, electing an African American, with an African father, a
last name Obama, who lived in
Indonesia for 4 years as a child will go a
long way toward healing the perception in the world that
America is a self
centered, xenophobic, intolerant nation.

Finally because I feel that the “experience” issue is still troubling to
some of you – I would just say Nixon – one of the most “experienced”
politicians of our time.”

You may reach him at www.jonreiss.com

My heart or my head? In my heart, I have wanted to vote for a woman for president since I was a young girl. And my head tells me to vote for the bright, competent and battle tested CEO-type: Hillary. But my heart longs to be inspired, and I never saw a corporate boardroom I didn’t like (and I’ve seen more than a few).

Why do I suspect that I won’t know who I’ll vote for until I actually punch the card?

In the meantime, I will turn my attention to something else I read in today’s NYTimes: PUDDING!

nytimes-tony-cenicola.jpgBut which will it be: the rice pudding with cinnamon and brandy? Or the Guadduja, with its hazelnuts and bittersweet chocolate?

Must everything in life be a decision?

Read Full Post »

kennedy-assasination.jpgYesterday morning, during a briefly sunny interlude between storms at my favorite cafe, I found myself eavesdropping on a conversation at the table next to mine.

“I like Obama,” a 20-something prospective law student proclaimed between bites of Santa Fe scramble, “but I’m concerned.”

Her boyfriend, who had been absentmindedly watching a bird eat seeds off a saucer on my table, groaned and started chanting “Obama, Obama, Obama…”

A girl sitting next to him playfully hit his shoulder. “Let her talk,” she chided.

“Well, it’s just that I went to his site…” said the aspiring law student. She seemed a little unsure of herself.

“Short on substance?” one of the guys at the table suggested while tapping away at an Apple device with his index finger.

“Yeah, kind of.”

‘Have you read Hillary’s site?” challenged another friend.

“No, but now I guess I have to.”

“I like Hillary,” another of the girls shrugged.

“Obama, Obama, Obama…” The boyfriend started in again on his chant, this time joined by others,until everyone started laughing and then the subject changed.

I envy them their dilemma so early in their adult lives. Who to vote for? The woman? Or the black man?

This morning I read Caroline Kennedy’s editorial in the New York Times.

“I have never had a president who inspired me the way people tell me that my father inspired them.” she concludes. “But for the first time, I believe I have found the man who could be that president — not just for me, but for a new generation of Americans.”

When Caroline Kennedy’s father was assassinated I was in kindergarten. I remember being in a crowd of bewildered children released early from school but somehow knowing it wasn’t OK to be happy about it. I watched Jack Ruby shoot Oswald on TV while I sat folding washcloths and my mother ironed my father’s shirts.

Five years later when Caroline Kennedy’s uncle Bobby ran for president, I was his biggest fan. My parents, who were not similarly enthused, started to include me in their political arguments, which could be fierce but always ended with joking and laughter. When he was murdered just a few months after the murder of Martin Luther King, I sensed evil and I closed my heart around that fear.

I agree with Caroline on at least one point: I have never had a president who inspired me.

In fact, for most of my life I have been dismayed by my government‘s behavior, both at home and abroad.

During the Clinton administration I felt more comfortable, but to be honest it always seemed to be one divisive battle after another, and for the most part, I tuned out.

Sure; the media has changed, the times have changed, the world has changed. Also, I’m not a kid anymore. But I wonder how much my resistance to Obama has to do with what I consider to be his unsuitability for the job.

I listened to Obama speak after his victory in South Carolina. What a racket –what a joyful noise – rose from that crowd. I felt a twinge of sadness mingle with a kind of fear.

My long constricted heart, so unwilling to discharge its loss.

Read Full Post »

school-desk.jpgBut every time I hear him say something that’s not about the Clinton’s, I get seriously annoyed. Today it was a newsbite from a stump speech in South Carolina. Obama was talking about education. He said something along the lines of how there are lots of ways to make the educational system better but “if parents don’t parent, there’s not a lot we can do.”

I’m all for better parenting, and I agree that too many people look to teachers and the educational system to raise their kids because they’re either too lazy or too inept or because they honestly think that is how the system works, but his statement seems to lay the blame for the failure of U.S. education on bad parenting, and I most certainly don’t agree with that. I’d say that teacher salaries, crumbling infrastructure, wrong headed thinking about ways of quantifying school success, all rank higher on the list then bad parenting.

And even if bad parenting is the Number 1 reason why Johnny can’t read, we have to find ways to keep Johnny from slipping through the cracks. It’s not his fault his parents aren’t holding up their end of the bargain.

Read Full Post »

solstice-commute.jpgThis week I started riding in a work-sponsored van pool. Listening to music with my eyes closed instead of battling stop and go traffic to and from work is a luxury that offsets the 6:10AM departure time, and I love getting home early enough to see the late afternoon sun making the rooms in my apartment glow. I guess the one thing I will have to adjust to is getting my news in the evening rather than during my AM commute, but I get email alerts from the NY Times and BBC in case something serious happens. It was hillary.jpggreat to hear about Hillary’s “comeback” in NH, though I could have called it during the debate the night before, when Obama snarked that she was “likeable enough.” The next day, I heard Obama interviewed on NPR and deliver, when pushed, the closest thing I’ve heard to a policy statement delivered from him. To paraphrase, he said that, for instance there were plenty of health care initiatives out there and what really needs to happen is for the people to organize and demand that it happens. So – its up to us, we the people, to do the diligence and fight for the right and deliver the results and so forth, so he can green light it? Excuse me, but wouldn’t I be voting for him to do this on my behalf? I’m busy enough trying to finance my old age – I want him to deliver the goods on the health care, and on the mess we’re in in the middle east, and get the econ and education and our good name abroad back on track.

Anyway, when I started riding the vanpool I dug out my shuffle and the day after NH the first tune up Madonna’s “What it feels like for a girl,” which pretty much summed it all up as far as I’m concerned – wouldn’t you know it,but I heard the song again this AM on the radio (KCRW, natch), so I thought I’d drop the lyrics here… madonna.jpg

Strong inside but you dont know it / Good little girls they never show it / When you open up your mouth to speak / Could you be a little weak /Do you know what it feels like for a girl / Do you know what it feels like in this world / For a girl…Hurt thats not supposed to show /And tears that fall when no one knows /When youre trying hard to be your best /Could you be a little less…
Of course the pundits who called NH wrong are busy adding questions to their polls attempting to gauge latent racism among voters (funny, no one’s knocking themselves out to uncover latent sexism) , and insisting, rather unconvincingly, that Hillary attracts poor uneducated voters, while their boy Obama rallies the Whole Foods and Starbucks crowd. From what I can tell, Hillary turned out the female vote as well as the poor and less educated (working class, if they voted for Obama) voters. The reason for the former might be that women can usually spot a player, and the latter might be because the working classes want to hear what’s going to get done, whereas the rich can afford to support pie-in-the-sky rhetoric about hope. What do I know though. I’m a voter, not a pollster.

 

peets-logo.jpgAnd for the record, I shop at Whole Foods when I’m feeling flush, but I would never drink Starbuck’s coffee –that stuff if crap. I’m a Peets girl. I gotta say though that it feels good to be a dem when my choices are between a woman and a black man – finally!

Read Full Post »

obama.jpgIowa is made up mostly of white guys. White guys don’t like strong women. White guys like to think of themselves as the Great White Friend to the Black Man. In the final analysis, they’d rather vote for a black man than a woman.

Actually when I was under 30, I would have voted for him too. He reminds me of a suave Julian Bond, with a modicum of that man’s intellect. There’s nothing particularly wrong with him, and he’s a great performer. But I’ve heard a lot about “hope” in my life, and hope just don’t pay the rent.

Read Full Post »

bald-eagle-face_850.jpgI happened to be watching the Today Show this AM when my favorite female drag queen Tyra Banks was on, swinging her long silky tresses and promoting her upcoming interview with Barack Obama. I forgot to watch it, but the Today Show aired a clip in which Obama reminisced about his first date with his wife – they had ice cream and then he kissed her, and guess what? Her lips tasted like chocolate – Ooooohhhh, how blackalicous! Does that qualify as pandering,I wonder?boxers.jpgbo.jpgboxers.jpg

 

More to the point, does Barak really want to cast his fate with Tyra and Oprah? For one thing, all those little long limbed chicklets on America’s Next Top Model are too young to vote. And while Oprah definitely has bucks to spare, she’s already foisted at least two charlatans on America – does Barak really want to ride the Dr. Phil / Dr. Oz wave? He’s a man of passion and intelligence, with the ability to articulate idealistic goals and melt the hearts of hotties nationwide. But he’s gonna have to dumb himself way down to compete with these bozos for the hearts and minds of America…dr-oz.jpg0000034884_20061021024408.jpggoods_remotecontrol-1.jpgdrphil.jpg
And now, for your viewing pleasure, a couple of priceless moments compliments of the Obama girls themselves…

Tyra Banks Gone Wild

Oprah on Iraq

 

BTW – is it just my imagination, or is it true that ever since Daniel Shore of NPR outed news anchors as talking heads who read the work of real reporters from teleprompters and shuffle blank sheets of paper around to make it look like they have notes, Matt Lauer’s pile of paper has gotten larger, and there is at least one camera shot looking down on the pile, so that we can see it’s a real pile of paper with writing on it?

Read Full Post »

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started