(Additional perspectives from Thursday night. - promoted by Karl-Thomas Musselman)
We began our day with the Delegation Breakfast at the Red Lion Inn as usual. However, Thursday morning was different. Sheila Jackson Lee came to the podium. She had us close the doors to the room and had everyone take a seat.
And then she announced, "The Red Cross is here!", and so, with her speech, the healing of Texas Democrats continued... She reminded us that the task at hand is far larger than our emotions. She reminded us that voter suppression IS a reality. And we MUST persevere for our collective right to vote. We were left with a sense of duty and anticipation for the work ahead.
Next, I was approached by Rep. Rafael Anchia (Dallas)for a quick introduction. Now I know why they call him a rising star.
Before heading to Invesco Stadium, I attended the Faith in Action Caucus organized by the Obama Campaign. The Caucus is symbolic in its effort to cooperate with America's various religious group by having us listen to each other even though we don't agree with each other. Fascinating concept... The panelists of different faiths spoke about humanitarian issues that we can all agree on like: stopping hunger, slave traffiking, and preserving civil liberties.
Inauguration Ceremony:
I found a quick line into the stadium by following a small group of attendees hustling behind a Jewish guy. I heard the other line had a 3 hour wait! I am glad I found that group...
The stadium was full of hustle and bustle, yet traffic was moving smoothly. (The organization at this Convention has been amazing considering how many people came.) I had asked my Latina friend (and fellow Delegate) from El Paso to save me a seat. And she secured awesome seats in the front row of the back half of Texas Delegatation Seating. This allowed for us to get photographed like crazy!
When I got there, she took me with her on the quest to find the Rev. Jesse Jackson! You see, another Delegate, Renee of Dallas, had a sign with a picture of Sen. Obama and Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. and the words "Barack Obama Fulfilling Dr. King's Dream." This sign was getting SO MUCH attention. So my friend Isela took me along as the three of us ladies: an African American, Latina, and me, got pictures taken like we were the Pussycat Dolls or something! (Disclaimer: I am in no way endorsing the Pussycat Dolls - lyrics are too racy.)
I have one pic of us with Jesse Jackson's wife, one with Jesse Jackson in the background, and one with Spike Lee in the background. Later on, Spike Lee came by to take a picture of Renee with her famous sign.
Now, let me tell you something about the Texas Delegation. We rocked! Texas showed amazing spirit and demonstrated our true grit as Democrats living in W'04 country. A young group of Texas Delegates waved a huge "Texans for Obama" banner. Isela's friend Lily draped herself in a huge Texas flag. Many of our Texas delegates were outfitted with outstanding Texas pins, decorated hats, and what-nots 'n doo-hickies. (I had a $2.50 Texas flag bandana from Sam Moon that I held with Isela.)
Texas Democrats should be so proud! Really, we showed a lot of spirit! Some of the other Delegations looked lame compared to us.
The program was awesome - you couldn't help but sing along with all the musicians who performed or the songs they played in the background like: Born in the U.S.A., A Change Would Do You Good by Sherryl Crow, or Only in America by some country singer. (Stopped listening to country after 9-11 and Toby Kieth.)
The crowd was fully cognizant that they were not only witnessing history - they were making it. They did the wave several times around just like we did at the Dallas Obama Rally at Reunion Arena - remember that?!
While all the speeches were great, I couldn't help but focus on crowd reaction. It was great to be able to chant, "Eight is enough!" with thousands of others who feel the same way.
When Sen. Obama left the podium, the final Benediction was prayed. But in a refreshing show of religious diversity, the Rev. asked us to end the prayer in the way that we would normally end our own prayers. So, at his count of three, I cried, "Ameen".
Then, firecrackers flared, and confetti and streamers blasted into the air accompanied by music and lyrics that tugged at every patriotic heartstring in that stadium. Sasha played with the fallen confetti on the stage as we all looked around in awe of the moment knowing it would forever be a part of our life experience. Isela stood on her chair and waved her small American flag high in the air as she just looked up at the sky and cried...
And so, my friends and family from Irving, Dallas, SD 9, the rest of Texas, and from sea to shining sea - just know that we will restore America to its glory. And we will hold our government accountable to its people and to its responsibilty as a just world leader. It's about time, don't you think?
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