Thursday, January 22, 2009

From Syracuse to Washington



So I'm back to my computer at Syracuse after a long day of catching up on sleep and, more importantly, catching up on class after getting home at 1AM last night. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

After we stood in the cold, windy National Mall, warmed only by the radiating body heat of a million other people enduring the same frigidness, we were finally welcomed to a display of the "Who's Who" of American politics. After a short game of "Who's that slightly less recognizable national political leader?" came out the big guns. Nancy Pelosi, Ted Kennedy, Colin Powell, John Roberts, Clarence Thomas, Bill Frist, Newt Gingrich, Al Gore, Bill Clinton, George H.W. Bush, Jimmy Carter, Hillary Clinton, Joe Biden, and finally the man himself, President Barack Obama. After a shaky start when Chief Justice John Roberts slightly misspoke the oath of office (which Obama today re-affirmed to ensure that there was no controversy concerning the mistake) Obama delivered a speech that I feel strayed from the norms of conventional canned political speeches.

First, he began his speech with "My fellow Americans..." and tossed aside the conventional introduction of "I would first like to thank the Inaugural Staff and all the dedicated members who put this together..." This to me shows that he is ready to get down to business. Now I'm not a naive, pie-in-the-sky type of person and I fully recognize that our financial problems and military conflicts will not immediately cease or even be particularly solved under an Obama administration, however I believe that inspires in a lot of people something we haven't seen in a long time. He's known for his oratorical abilities and for his rhetoric, but he recognizes that there's no time for that now. That was for the campaign. Now it's time to take a look at the failed economy, something he readily admits is currently in a crisis. Former President Bush was often criticized for not admitting fault or not acknowledging impending crises, yet Obama started off his very first direct speech to the nation stating that we are destined for demise if we, as Americans, do not look at our own lives and begin to change. Sure, he acknowledges the corrupt businessmen that have lost thousands of Americans billions of dollars, but he forces us to realize that part of the responsibility is on us as well. He made sure to reinforce his policy on opening up relationships between fellow nations, with the line that especially stuck with me, "We are ready to extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist." Just being there in the moment, with the chants of "Obama, Obama" reverberating seemingly all across this electrified city was an experience I'll take with me for the rest of my life.

After the ceremonies were complete, we were unfortunately unable to attend the Inaugural Parade due to the fact that we had heard that the parade route was already filled to capacity, all 300,000 people they were going to allow in the high-security parade route area. We decided instead to keep warm and visited the Smithsonian Museum of Natural History and saw the dinosaurs and the Hope Diamond. Soon we found that it was ready to head back to the Metro station with the end result being our bus. If only we knew the debacle it would be to get back.

In order to catch the train before the 300,000 people watching the parade, we decided to try to get back to the Metro Station we came in on considerably early, only to find out all Metro stations in a 10 block radius were closed due to the security surrounding the parade route. Thanks to the Google Maps application on my Blackberry (thanks Mom and Dad) we were able to track down the nearest Metro station and catch a bus that took us on a straight, uninterrupted train ride back to our bus and made it with plenty of time to spare.

Going into this trip, I wasn't sure what to make of it. I had recently become very discouraged with our government; never did I question the actual institution of democracy but instead the individuals who were at the helm of decision-making and business. The cause of my frustration was not concentrated with the Bush administration, because for too long did I feel that they were being used as a scapegoat for our nation's problems. As Obama says, we are all in some way or another at fault so let us not point fingers and write books and make movies about one man's mistakes, if we were to use even half of the amount of effort it required to construct this whole "failure of the Bush administration" media publication circus that it became we would be able to do so much good on the local level. Participate in your local school board or PTA, volunteer with a local service organization, VOTE. Stop complaining about what's wrong with our country and instead do something to make it better.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

A cold morning in Washington

Standing with the Washington Monument as the view to my south and a large projector serving as the view to my north, surrounded on all sides by thousands of pushing people, a pressure I've come to understand with this morning's metro ride into this cold, yet energized city, I'm beginning to question my doubts I've had about government and politics. I've never met such extremely nice, welcome people from all across the nation whose spirit and drive to seek change isn't dampened by a chilly Inauguration Day. A place like this is the last place you would expect to see a man give up his seat for an elderly woman, yet I saw that very sight this morning.

My day has been an eventful one. Stood in line for two hours at the train station to be packed as tight as sardines for a half hour ride in. We're now standing watching the opening ceremonies and preparing for Obama's speech at around 11:30. We'll then head over to the inauguration parade route on pennsylvania ave and hope to catch a glimpse of that at 2:30. Until then, I'll just try to keep warm and enjoy the main event. Look for a post later.

Au revoir et salut,
Justin

Monday, January 19, 2009

On the Road

As I sit in a darkened bus traveling 65 mph somewhere in southern New York I can only liken this experience to what must have been experienced at the Million Man March of 1995. The millions of Americans that are at this very minute making their pilgrimage to our great capital just as I am doing has something almost unifying about it. Just as African-American men drove together in busses and vans and travelled the sometimes thousands of miles to gather on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial, standing on the same hallowed ground that the great Dr. King had stood on 30 years earlier, there again is that pilgrimage today of souls seeking change. The crowd today though won't be full of solely one race or gender, but instead it will be a sea of black, white, yellow, and red males, females, and everything else in between. It is a great day for the African-American community but it is a greater day for the idea of equality. So as we near our nation's capital and I join the influx of millions that have put aside their differences in culture, customs, and ideas and join today as Americans I will sit quietly reflecting on what I will soon experience with nothing to interrupt my thoughts except for the quiet symphony of a dozen college headphones and the gentle lull of tires traveling at 65 mph somewhere in southern New York.

Au revoir et salut,
Justin

Blackberry bloggin'

Just set this up so I can blog from my phone so expect to see some updates on my long 6 hour drive to DC tomorrow. I'm not anticipating my 3am departure to be fun so I apologize in advance for the lack of enthusiasm.

Au revoir et salut,
Justin

Me? A blog?

I've never felt as though the excitement of my life warranted a blog.  When excitement comes to you in the form of a good rousing game of "Name that American statesman by recognizing his/her face" or finding a great classic novel to read (in your inexistant spare time), you begin to doubt the validity to the claims of an exciting life. 

However, I am planning to study abroad in Strasbourg, France in the Fall and I thought it would be interesting to capture everything about the application process and my journey leading up to that plane ride across the Atlantic.  Hence the name of my blog, as I am currently a sophomore studying public policy and...(fill in the blank here) at Syracuse University and I will soon be placed into a completely foreign environment in Strasbourg.  

Foreign is of course a relative word but believe me, in my case I use it in its most extreme interpretation.  I don't speak a lick of French.  Beyond "bonjour" and Muzzy's noble infomercial teachings of how to say "I am a little girl" in French when I was a kid, I am completely illiterate in the French language.  Am I scared to go to a foreign country and live with a host family, being immediately immersed into a culture where I can't speak a single word or phrase of the language?  In fewer words: yes.  Some people would dismiss the thought of studying abroad right there.  But the question I continue to ask myself, and the reason I have decided to go is: Will I grow as a person as I experience a culture that is new and foreign to me, a language that will be challenging to impossible at times to understand, and an environment that is neither going to be comfortable or enjoyable all of the time.  The answer to all parts of that question is yes.  

That is my decision to go.  

In the meantime, I'll muse over my life here at Syracuse.  I've really enjoyed my time here thus far; I've surely grown as a person academically, but more importantly I've grown as a person socially.  I've found incredible organizations such as Alpha Phi Omega, Habitat for Humanity, Relay for Life, and First Year Players that have allowed me to befriend others with similar interests and establish an incredible group of friends that blow me away with their involvement and subsequently motivate me to work even harder. 

Alpha Phi Omega has been my primary focus since I returned to campus last Sunday.  I'm Vice President of Service this semester and thus charged with the task of coordinating every service project that our 100+ active brotherhood will participate in this semester.  I've received help from some of those aforementioned incredible friends and would be unable to do anything without them.  A couple projects we have lined up this semester is a "Knitting for the Kneedy" project where the brothers (we are co-ed and call both boys and girls "brothers") will get together every week to knit scarves and other winter garments for children of the large refugee population that is very unique to Syracuse.  We're also working on a bone marrow drive that will possibly be a collaboration with Relay for Life, a Merit Badge Day for local Boy Scout troops around the area to take classes and complete merit badge requirements, and a number of weekly projects ranging from playing Bingo with senior citizens to working at the Francis House with terminally-ill residents.  

Habitat for Humanity has been an organization that I've worked with really since I stepped foot on this campus last August.  I've been to New Orleans last Winter Break to help with the Katrina relief effort, to Albany last Spring Break to take classes about housing affordability advocacy and actually met with state legislators to lobby for a housing bill that was going up for a vote, and went back to New Orleans this Winter Break to help again with the Katrina relief effort.  I anticipate traveling to Florida or South Carolina again this Spring to continue my work.  I also serve on the Board of Directors as a Director of Finance for our campus chapter and help coordinate fundraisers and grants that our campus is involved in.  We are a very active chapter.  We raised over $60,000 last year to fully finance the construction of a house, we held a 3 day advocacy event called the Shack-A-Thon where students slept out in shacks on the quad for 3 days where we raised around $12,000, and we were ranked in the top 5 campus chapters in the entire nation last year.  This is a really exciting and incredible organization that I love being a part of, if you couldn't tell.

Well, in honor of Martin Luther King Day I am off to go do a little part to help change the world by finishing up a Youth Service grant I am applying for through Alpha Phi Omega.  Combine that with homework, a small article I have to write for Habitat for Humanity, and going to the gym, I have a full day ahead of me.  

I almost forgot.  I'm traveling to Washington, D.C. tomorrow to attend the public inauguration ceremonies for Barack Obama.  I'm sure I won't get anywhere near the address, as about 2 million people will beat me to it, but the city is sure to be electrifying and exciting.  I'll blog about it from my new Blackberry that I just got yesterday on the bus trip home tomorrow.  

Au revoir et salut (I admit: I copied and pasted that, but I WILL be learning),
Justin