The First 21st Century President

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A few comments on today's presidential inaugeration, and the ensuing presidency.

Yes, I understand that we're almost a decade into the 21st Century, but for my money, Barack Obama is the first 21st Century President. The man uses a Blackberry. His campaign was the first in history to rely on the internet as a crucial, primary tool to relay platform standings and to mine regular Americans for donations. With an initiative to move past what conservative columnist David Brooks so aptly describes as "crushing politics" - the piercing ideological divide that's been so omnipresent since the late sixties - and actually following up in that vein since elected, (Obama's extended invitation to Republican governors for stimulus spending ideas and those unique dinner parties with both liberal and conservative journalists), speaks to a different sort of governance, at least a sort that we haven't seen en masse since the Kennedy and Johnson administrations.

Oh, and he's also African American.

I was fairly impressed with myself on election day. Throughout the campaign, I'd weighed what was being offered by both candidates. I liked the 2004-era John McCain, before he knelt at the feet of King George and offered his allegiance - but I was still willing to wait and see what he wanted to do with the presidency. I'll admit that I was drawn to Obama from the start. For most of my adult life, I've been yearning for a man - or woman - in the White House who I could honestly consider to be my intellectual superior - something that Bill Clinton may or may not have been, and something that has certainly been missing for the past eight years. Call me crazy, but I like the idea of someone running the country who is vastly smarter than myself. At any rate, on election night, when several friends - constituting of both conservative and liberal leanings - came over to watch the returns, a discussion about the remarkability of an African American being elected president ensued... and as such, I was shocked to learn something about myself -

I am not innocent of racial bias in my lifetime. I wouldn't say that I've ever been a redneck-caliber racist, but I've not been as open-minded in my life as I could have been. Of course, life experiences and time, (those two mightiest menders of all evil and hurt) have dulled whatever racist tendencies I might have had over the years; to what extent those tendencies were blurred didn't occur to me until election night. It became apparent to me that I hadn't weighed Obama's race in any way, shape, or form upon reaching my decision to vote for him. I didn't vote for him because he would be the first African American president. I didn't vote against him because he would be the first African American president. I voted for him because I thought he was the best candidate for the job.

It just didn't occur to me that he was black.

He's the second youngest man to ever be elected to our nation's highest office. He's held in high esteem the world over - something that can certainly be used to mend relationships with countries that have leaned away from us in the past eight years. He's willing to listen to ideas on both sides of the fence and use what works instead of what is recommended by a small room of whispering desperados, (something that will be infinitely valuable in this age of economic catastrophe, environmental peril, and religious fanaticism).

And the dude can give a speech.

I know that there's been a lot made of Obama's speechmaking heights versus his substance; I do believe that his substance is beginning to make itself clear, but as a writer myself, I'd also like to make a case for the importance of inspiration. This country has been built on ideas - ideas of both what should be done and what can be done. The times when we've been at our worst, - the Depression, the reaction to Pearl Harbor and our inclusion in World War II, the turmoil of the sixties including the Cuban Missile Crisis - these were times when we were lucky enough to be inspired by leaders who knew how to strike a chord in our hearts and minds. "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." - "Today is a day that will live in infamy." - "Ask not what you can do for your country." - all pieces of rhetoric - rhetoric we desperately needed, as a country, to be inspired to action.

At any rate, I'm uncharacteristically optimistic about the ensuing presidency. I hope for good things, and I wish Barack Obama, and our country, lots of luck.