It seems, cjhsa, that you haven't read this thread recently. If you had, you might have noticed the dearth of people going bezerk, and the abundance of cautious pessimism here.
Thomas wrote:If the above bullet points are a fair summary of the plan, they're a good example for what gave me this uneasy feeling about The Audacity of Hope.
Thanks for your take, Thomas. (There's a link in the post to the full plan, by the way.)
Hey guys, "here's your sign".
http://www.dummocrats.com/images/x/2004/143_4328_IMG.sized.jpg
Edit [Moderator]: Image converted to a link
Reported what?
I didn't exactly make that up... that sign appeared on the national news after Skerry/Edwards went down in flames....
Report away.... you're only reporting the views of your own kind. I can't make this sh-t up.
OK, so what would you (general "you," anyone reading) say to Obama if you had a (very short) opportunity?
I just got confirmation that I'm going to be up front in the "ADA area" when Obama is here tomorrow, so I can see the interpreter easily. It's unlikely but actually possible that I'll have a chance to talk to him -- he's going to have this interpreter next to him, it's natural to look into the audience to see who the interpreter is interpreting for, and there are pretty much always hand-shaking-type activities for people close up at these sorts of things. I'm trying to think of what I'd say if that happens. So far this is what I've come up with:
Senator Obama, I'm a pick-up basketball player, too. And so far this campaign, you've been hovering around the perimeter, taking outside shots. Some of those shots are awfully pretty to look at, but you're going to have to start driving to the basket to win this. You can play tough without playing dirty.
{then if I have time}
You have to start playing tough with Hillary especially. Confront her. Use her NAME in speeches and press releases. Question her allegations about her experience -- who was president from 1992 to 2000, exactly? Play tough -- you can do this.
I would probably ask: "Hi, how are you doing?" There won't be any time for more, judging by the campaign events I've seen on C-Span so far. I hope I'm wrong though, and your talking point is a nice one if I am.
Oh, I'm sure you're right... I was wondering what I WOULD say if I had the chance, though. (It's not like he's gonna listen to ME and ignore the professional campaign people, either.)
sozobe wrote:Oh, I'm sure you're right... I was wondering what I WOULD say if I had the chance, though. (It's not like he's gonna listen to ME and ignore the professional campaign people, either.)
And therein lies the problem.
ALL of the candidates, on both sides, seem to be more interested in listening to the professional campaigners instead of the people.
Is it any wonder that politicians are so mistrusted?
Where's Rove when you need him:? LOL
mysteryman wrote:sozobe wrote:Oh, I'm sure you're right... I was wondering what I WOULD say if I had the chance, though. (It's not like he's gonna listen to ME and ignore the professional campaign people, either.)
And therein lies the problem.
ALL of the candidates, on both sides, seem to be more interested in listening to the professional campaigners instead of the people.
Is it any wonder that politicians are so mistrusted?
Not true when it comes to Senator Obama. If you take a look at the blogs on his website occassionally, you'll read first hand reports from the blades of grass in his grassroots support.
Depending on how rushed his schedule is and how many are in the meet and greet line, you may have several minutes with him and there may be photo ops so be sure someone is ready to take your picture.
Soz, what you have planned sounds great. People are always giving him campaign advice. To really catch his ear and make it a moment for you to really connect with him, add something personal. Some of the most genuine and touching moments people have had with him have been when he's sincerely reacted and empathized with them. You both have daughters and you've posted about family and career issues that both your families have in common. He deeply misses his kids when he's on the road. Maybe get the Sozlet to draw a picture and give it to him for his girls.
By the way, there's a great 7-page article on Michelle Obama in the November issue of O Magazine. It talks about Michelle's childhood and the kind of values she was raised with. Michelle would make an excellent First Lady.
It is also at Oprah's website if you aren't a subscriber to the magazine.
That was fun!
I got there a bit more than an hour early. Things were still kind of diffuse. Clumps here, clumps there. Didn't seem to be a line.
At about 10 (doors opened at 10:30), all of the non-volunteer clumps were herded into a single line against one wall. That became The Line, and newcomers went to the back of it.
We waited, and waited, and waited some more. 10:30 came and went. (Good people-watching though. Incredibly diverse crowd.) At 10:45 or so, doors actually opened. I had a bit of a brouhaha trying to figure out where I was supposed to sit -- the view of the interpreter from the designated place was pretty quickly blocked by people standing in between us. I moved, got situated. This and that started happening (a choir, introductions from local luminaries), and then Obama came out.
I expected to be, like, happy to see him, I did NOT expect to cry. I did. No idea why. Embarrassing. (The terp was like, "are you OK?" and I was like, "uh, yeah, big fan, heh...")
The speech itself was good. I started to make notes a couple of times but then didn't want to miss the next part. Now I've forgotten them. I do remember the closing anecdote, which was good. He was down in South Carolina and promised someone that he'd visit their hometown, Greenwood. (I forget or never knew why the promise happened, there was a reason. The interpreter didn't catch everything, I missed some stuff.) The occasion of fulfilling the promise arrived, and Obama so didn't want to. Exhausted, a little sick, etc. On three hours of sleep, drove and drove (an hour and a half away), only to get to this little nothing town with 20 people there to see him, and none of them too excited about it. He went ahead and started his speech, and then kept being interrupted by this little old lady, about 5'2" and about 65 years old, who kept starting chants. "Fired up!! Ready to go. Fired up!! Ready to go." He was like, uh, thanks, and kept trying to give his speech.
Then he said that a funny thing happened. After the third or fourth time, he DID start feeling fired up. He DID start feeling ready to go.
So that segued into a thing about the power of one voice to accomplish something... and of course about whether WE were fired up and ready to go (with lots of pointing and lots of resulting cheers).
It was well-done.
Then he went around for the handshaking. I did it! I said my piece.
Here's how it ended up playing out...
I was in front (yay). He lingered next to me for a while 'cause there was a baby. (He was good with the baby.) So the precedent of lingering a bit was set. When it was my turn, I shook his hand and said, "So I'm a pickup basketball player too..." He looked at me like "Really? Cool" then just as he started to move on I said, "Look, you're taking too many outside shots... you need to drive to the basket more." He had leaned in so he could hear me, and when he leaned back out he looked at me with a little confusion/ irritation... then a light went on. I nodded and said "You can do it. You'll be a great president." He lifted an eyebrow a bit and smiled, then moved on to the next person.
I think I got through. :-)
Yay Soz! I'm so happy for ya!
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