Wednesday, November 05, 2008
Election Night
Shortly after the polls closed on the West Coast and Barack Obama was anointed the new President of the United States, throngs of people flooded Pennsylvania Avenue to rejoice in the victory for which they had so long hoped. Black and white, young and old all descended on the White House amid the beating of cow bells and the chants of “Yes We Can.” Surrounded by press from around the world, these supporters danced and yelled and called for the removal of President Bush, all while the American flag waved above the White House, signifying the presence of Mr. Bush within. Secret Service, stone-faced and professional, kept a watchful eye over the crowd, but did not interfere, simultaneously protecting both the Commander-in-Chief and our rights under the First Amendment.
No one would have guessed that such a scene of celebration and defiance would have come to pass. There were no signs nor chain emails calling for the congregation of the faithful once the ballots had been counted. Simply the excitement and enthusiasm for what lay ahead served as the necessary catalyst. Revelers were literally running down 16th street towards the White House as if to meet their destinies. As noted by news commentators the following morning, this was a scene more akin to faraway lands in Africa and the Middle East. It mirrored the excitement of a previously disenfranchised population, whose voices had been heard for the first time. But perhaps after eight long, divisive years, many of our own citizens felt similarly disenfranchised. The cathartic unfolding of a new path before us could only be fully experienced in the company of those who had felt similar frustrations. It was an evening of camaraderie, an evening of patriotism. Although none of us knew what the future would bring, for that one night, in that one instance, there was hope. A hope for a blurring of the lines separating the Blue States from the Red. A hope that government would again work for us, and not against us. And a hope that, finally, we could yet again be proud to call ourselves Americans.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Obama-mania Spreads to Africa
Obama has, however, become more than just a symbol or representation. He actually has a very good chance of becoming our next President. While it may have been a fair amount of chance and fortunate timing that catapulted him onto the world’s stage, it was he who saw to it that he remained there. A year ago, not even I would have expected the nominating process to have played out the way that it did. I didn’t think that either Obama or McCain would win their party’s nomination. While many Americans have been swept away by the idea of Obama, one can no longer argue that he lacks substance, and at the end of the day, I believe that is what ultimately guides our votes. There are a great many problems facing Americans today and it will take much more than polished oratory skills and a fresh haircut to address the issues of the coming decade.
Abroad, however, it has become my impression that it is the theory of Obama that is of most importance, especially among black abroad. As reported in the New York Times, there has been a resurgence of the idea of négritude, which was championed by African leaders in France in the run up to the independence of African states in the 1960s, and mirrored by “Black is Beautiful” movements in the US in the decade that followed. Blacks in
I’ve noticed a similar phenomenon here in central
I don’t know if I subscribed to the grand ideals of Black transcendence through the Obama campaign that are espoused by many here in Gabon, but as a Black American in Africa, I do find it interesting that the people here feel that our destinies are in some ways inextricably linked and a victory for Obama is not just ours alone, but, at least in part, belongs to black people everywhere.