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Greetings, all.

As my inaugural post on redblueamerica and at Joel's invitation, I thought I'd re-post here something I wrote for my regular blog about Barack Obama's stop in Kansas this past Tuesday. I've lightly edited it; those interested in reading the full post can find it here: http://blogmeridian.blogspot.com/2008/01...

I look like "an ordinary American," according to the Obama campaign worker who selected me and a co-worker of mine to sit on the stage behind Obama as he spoke; as I oh-so vainly pointed out in the previous post, that's this blog's author seated in the lower row, second from the left; my co-worker is the woman with the bright-red hair on the same row. Seeing as I had doubts that I'd even get in the building at all, the fact that I ended sitting on the dais, even if only as window-dressing, is something I'm still having a bit of difficulty processing.

Just about every let-me-tell-you-about-the-Obama-rally post I've ever read says something about the crowds this man draws, and this one will be no different.

El Dorado is about 30 miles east of Wichita. I left town so as to arrive there about an hour early, thinking that would be plenty early--after all, the temperature was in the low 20s, the wind was blowing a steady 30 mph, and it was snowing besides . . . what sort of line would there be?

When I arrived, not only was all the school's paved parking already filled, but the 100 yard-wide grassy space between that parking and the main road was filled with parked cars, and the drive-in theatre across the street was also filling up quickly. The line already had several hundred people in it, almost all of them directly exposed to the snow and wind, and even as they started letting people into the gym the line continued to grow in length. The gym seats only 1500 people; I was told later that three other large spaces were opened up on campus to handle the overflow--perhaps another several hundred, maybe as many as another thousand. This thing effectively shut down the college for the day.

It was as diverse a crowd as you're likely to see at a political rally in south-central Kansas: white and black, young and old, rural folks and a slim majority from Wichita. Others were from considerably further away. Not everyone there, I know, considered themselves Obama's political fellow travellers; one of my colleagues, a Republican, told me she was there because of this event's historical significance and because she admired his candidacy; and I suspect some were there more out of curiosity or an attraction to the spectacle. My co-worker who ended up on the dais with me volunteered that she had wanted to support Hillary Clinton's candidacy because she is a woman but gradually became turned off precisely because, as it seemed to my co-worker, Clinton began in various ways to draw attention to the fact that she's a woman. Events in South Carolina didn't help her opinion of (either) Clinton.

We got inside, we were able to get seats closer to the podium than we were initially, and the next thing we knew, my co-worker and I were invited to sit on the dais. Underneath the podium was a small wooden box, about a foot square, clearly intended to be stood on by a speaker. Some of us began to joke that perhaps the candidate was vertically-challenged and only now, figuratively being behind the curtain as we were, did we know the Truth of Things. More fodder for Drudge and all that.

Another hour, and then Obama arrived. He's about 6' tall, in case you were wondering. And here's where things become a bit strange. I may have been dubbed an Ordinary American that day, but I literally didn't see Obama as most everyone else did. One of my colleagues asked me today if he is as charismatic in person as he is on television, and I said, "Well, seeing as all I saw for the duration of his speech was his backside, it's kinda hard for me to say." An extraordinary orator Obama may be, but his backside is, I'm sorry to say, rather lacking in its ability to radiate rhetorical splendor. A speech's effectiveness depends on delivery, too, not just content, and delivery incorporates body language as well as the particulars of spoken language. I'm going to assume, based on what I heard, that Obama looked his usual, supremely-comfortable self.

And the speech itself? In those earlier posts of mine that I linked to above, I've pretty much said much of what I would say here--that the man not only knows what he's doing, but he is not shy to say some politically-risky yet absolutely-correct things (depending on your politics, of course) in front of the sorts of audiences that would find these things politically risky. While I understand why some people tend to dismiss Obama's rhetoric as kumbaya-speak, I'd argue that I personally find it much more substantive than that: it's borne of his experience as a community organizer in Chicago and an Illinois state senator. His image of the "working majority" is something that, on a smaller scale, he has already accomplished. By running for President, Obama "just" wants to do these same things on a larger scale. Maybe I've read enough of his speeches to know this; maybe I've imbibed deeply and often of the particular Kool-aid this man serves up (it's pretty tasty, by the way); but I really do believe that when he says "we," he really means "we." We've become so accustomed to politicians promising what they can do for us that when Obama talks of what we can do for each other--a dynamic that ignores all those divides that others have exploited for their own gain--we keep looking for the catch.

Or, more kindly but still suspiciously, we look for some particulars, some substance. In the El Dorado speech [here: http://my.barackobama.com/page/community... scroll past Sebelius' endorsement to see Obama's text], Obama provided some: a few that I recall are income tax exemptions for retirees earning less than $50,000 per year, yearly increases in the minimum wage, tuition credits of $4000 per year for college students in return for a period of national service, opt-out savings plans for workers that both they and their employers would contribute to. As I listened, I was struck by how much his speech sounded a bit like a State of the Union address, with its laundry-list quality. Thus, this speech didn't have quite the lift that Obama's speeches are known for--but then again, consider the view I had: had I been in the audience where I could see his face, I might have felt that lift.

But I did get to shake his hand afterward. I thanked him for his candidacy as I did so.

I want this man to be our President, though there have been times when I've thought that winning his party's nomination will be the harder task. It really does seem as though the Republicans see more clearly than do Democrats just how dramatically Obama shifts the usual paradigms we have regarding politics and politicians--and here I am speaking of his politics and not his race. I have good friends who argue that Hillary does, too; to them I'd ask, with all due respect: setting aside her gender, what does she offer as a way out of the morass our national politics has mucked about in for (again, sorry, Clinton fans) the past 16 or more years now? That's not a knock against her; she offers experience, and that's a legitimate offering. In the past, I would have happily opted for voting for someone--man, woman, black or white or what have you--whose pitch is that s/he knows how the game is played and plays it well as it stands now. But of late I've come to the conclusion that the issue is better framed not by asking Who can more competently play the game as is, but Who wants to change how the game is played?

If you read this far, you might also be interested in reading two long posts I wrote last March about Obama's post-race politics. here are the links to those:
http://blogmeridian.blogspot.com/2007/03...
http://blogmeridian.blogspot.com/2007/03...