“As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’ sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: Know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.” –President Barack Obama, January 20, 2009
Okay, this is where an actual sob escaped me. A small one. Here was the promise I was hoping for – the return to the rule of law, not malicious caprice. The impending death of the “Patriot Act”. The cessation of spying on fellow countryman and clearing the air of paranoia. We are indeed waking up from the nightmare, America.
Here we go, people — you wanted change, well hang on tight! It’s gonna be a bumpy ride…
Not that you couldn’t find it without me, but if you’re interested, here is the full text of President Obama’s (I do love the sound of that!) inauguration speech.
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We stood up and cheered in my office when he said that. And then one of my cow-irkers noted that it must be hard to be Dubya, sitting there and getting slammed. I said, No, he’s fine. He doesn’t have enough self-awareness to be embarrassed or even know that’s what’s going on.
The Puppetmaster, however, must have fidgeted just a weeee bit. I hope.
I had to watch it again on tape…