On January 20th, I woke up at 5:00 a.m. and I left home at 5:30. On TV, they were showing people running on the Mall to get as close to the Capitol as possible. I was in the metro a little before 6:00 and could barely get on the train. It was packed! At -7C (19F), I had a zillion layers on me and, with the train crawling and stopping frequently, I felt like I was in a sauna.
We had to choose between watching the parade, for which Pennsylvania Avenue was completely blocked and where you could only get through checkpoints, or the actual swearing-in ceremony on the Mall. I chose the latter. I should have got off the metro at a stop closer to where I wanted to be, but couldn’t take the crowd and the sweating any longer so I got off 3 stops earlier. I thought, no big deal, I’m used to walking so I’m just going to walk to where I want to be. Ha! I had to go around the entire Mall through a tunnel to get on the other side of it; all in all probably around two miles (3.2 km). At 7:30, I arrived at a spot that looked good and planted myself there. The Mall was full up to there and was quickly filling up behind me.
Turns out I was lucky. I started chatting with the three guys in front of me and we had a great time hanging out and commenting. One of them was very sweet and gave me hand warmers (some packets that you put in your gloves), without which my hands would have become icicles. My city gloves were totally unfit for that frigid air. Then, when I complained that my feet were frozen, too, he found one more pair of warmers. Then he started looking for stuff I could climb on to because I couldn’t see anything :). That guy saved the day for me, really.
And the icing on the cake? He went to the same high school with Obama in Hawaii 🙂 I kid you not. So now I can say I’m two degrees of separation from the U.S. President. How cool is that.
The atmosphere was vibrant; everyone was patient and was counting down the hours, the minutes, the seconds. It was like the Millennium New Year’s Eve in the middle of the day. The crowds were cheering wildly every time Obama appeared on the screens and every once in a while someone would say that they couldn’t believe they were witnessing him becoming President.
We booed Bush when he was introduced (although they did edit the sound out on TV). I know that was not particularly dignified of us and it must have felt like adding insult to the injury — the latter being Obama’s popularity vs. Bush’s dismal approval ratings — but boy did it feel good to let all that frustration out!
I was in Boston visiting some friends this weekend and, whenever something was on TV about Obama’s latest decisions or his interview on Al-Arabyia, my friend was saying, “it’s like I’m President. I would have made the exact same decisions.”
Without further ado, enjoy my pics 🙂