Anyone who knows me personally knows that the word “hope” is, for me, something to be talked about on Sunday mornings in church by someone either far too animated or far too monotonous to garner anything other than my detachment so early in the day. It is a word pregnant with desire based on inchoate facts and often placed beside that similarly-founded concept, “faith.” Neither are words that enter my speech very often. That is not to say that I don’t have beliefs and a belief system because I do. However, my beliefs are based on cold, hard, existential fact or a reasonable gut feeling based on some unconscious intangible only apparent in hindsight. This is who I am and I make no apologies.
Be that as it may, lately, the words “hope” and “faith” have begun to appear at the edges of my awareness as though dredged up from some repressed memory. More importantly, the words have brought with them their attendant concepts, bidden as they were by my growing attention to the campaign of U.S. Senator Barack Obama and the palpable hope for fruitful change his candidacy for the Democratic presidential nomination brings. Those concepts were never more present than today as I watched the Democratic Party’s most revered presence, Senator Edward “Teddy” Kennedy, and his niece, Caroline Kennedy Schlossberg, daughter of slain president John F. Kennedy, pass the torch of history to this younger man from a background completely and totally different than their own. In endorsing Obama’s candidacy, they consecrated the hopes, dreams and beliefs of someone who knows in his soul that we, as people and as Americans, can be better than we’ve been in far too long. These are the same hopes, dreams and beliefs shared by another man familiar to them, felled by an assassin’s bullet in Dallas, Texas on November 22, 1963.
A Los Angeles Times article said of today’s endorsement event, “With Caroline Kennedy Schlossberg, President Kennedy’s daughter, and his son, Rep. Patrick Kennedy (D-R.I.), at his side and with other members of the Kennedy family in the audience, Ted Kennedy rhetorically placed the mantle of his brother’s legacy on Obama’s shoulders.” According to the article, Kennedy went on to coax, “‘Have the courage to choose change . . . . It is time now for a new generation of leadership. It is time for Barack Obama.’”
For those of us over 40, the symbolism of all those Kennedys on stage and in the audience today doing what they’d never done before–endorse an “outside” candidate almost en masse–was unmistakably powerful. They are the closest this country comes to political royalty. Depending on where one falls in the 40+ age bracket, we are either old enough to remember JFK ourselves or his death was fresh enough to have required study of him as an agent of change. He was the hope of his generation. I remember learning about him as a child beginning in elementary school in the late 60s and early 70s. By the time I’d reached high school, there was enough distance to have a greater appreciation for his legacy, especially as it flowed from the early civil rights work of Martin Luther King, Jr. and included the landmark Civil Rights Act of 1964 passed just months after his assassination.
JFK was not the only Kennedy to attain legendary status. Not far away in our consciousness today was his younger brother, Robert F. Kennedy, attorney general under both John and Lyndon B. Johnson, the man who succeeded him. In time, history may consider Bobby even more instrumental in this country’s civil rights movement than his brother. It was Bobby who, as a candidate for the 1968 Democratic Party presidential nomination, aroused even more hope, faith and aspiration than his older brother–perhaps because, then, they were more needed. Sadly, like his brother, he was never able to reach his full potential as a leader. He was taken from the world by Sirhan Sirhan on June 4, 1968 in Los Angeles while leaving a campaign event. Teddy, the only surviving brother, inherited the mantle and, as such, it is his to give. At 76-years-old, still a master politician and tireless force, he chose to bestow his brothers’ legacy on a half-Kenyan, half-white junior senator from the Midwest who may just be the transcendent embodiment of the greatness that can be our future.
Caroline Kennedy Schlossberg was first introduced to the country as the oldest child of then-Senator John Fitzgerald Kennedy and his beautiful, socialite wife Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy. Those of a certain age remember a famous photograph of Caroline astride a pony not so many years after her father’s death–a father who was taken from her only five days before her sixth birthday. Now, she is a mother herself. Indeed, it was her teenaged children who first alerted her to Obama’s potential to turn politics as we know it on its head, thereby leading this country out of the morass in which we currently find ourselves.
In the January 27, 2008 New York Times op-ed piece “A President Like My Father,” Kennedy Schlossberg writes:
I have spent the past five years working in the New York City public schools and have three teenage children of my own. There is a generation coming of age that is hopeful, hard-working, innovative and imaginative. But too many of them are also hopeless, defeated and disengaged. As parents, we have a responsibility to help our children to believe in themselves and in their power to shape their future. Senator Obama is inspiring my children, my parents’ grandchildren, with that sense of possibility.
. . .
I want a president who understands that his responsibility is to articulate a vision and encourage others to achieve it; who holds himself, and those around him, to the highest ethical standards; who appeals to the hopes of those who still believe in the American Dream, and those around the world who still believe in the American ideal; and who can lift our spirits, and make us believe again that our country needs every one of us to get involved.
I have never had a president who inspired me the way people tell me that my father inspired them. But for the first time, I believe I have found the man who could be that president — not just for me, but for a new generation of Americans.
There is no doubt that Teddy knew his brother better, but Caroline knew the person he was in her heart. Having a parent die while a child is still very young tends to forever crystalize that parent in the best possible light. There was no time for the child to experience the parent as a flawed human being. The only thing the child knows is that the person who died was someone he or she loved, regardless of whether that parent deserved the child’s love. By all accounts, no matter what one chooses to say about later revelations concerning JFK’s habitual adultery or ties to organized crime, he was a very good father. That is the person Caroline knows and that is the person whose legacy she’s spent her life protecting. Consequently, that she would join (and perhaps lead) her uncle in bestowing most of the family’s blessing on Obama is profound.
Obama is nothing if not inspiring. Most of us first heard of him when he delivered an eloquent keynote address to the 2004 Democratic National Convention introducing the party’s presidential candidate, U.S. Senator John Kerry from Massachusetts. At the time, Obama was merely the Democratic candidate for the senate seat he now holds, but his ability to move an audience was easily as keen as someone who’d been before a national audience for decades. In a speech punctuated by applause on countless occasions, he said in part, “Tonight, we gather to affirm the greatness of our nation not because of the height of our skyscrapers, or the power of our military, or the size of our economy; our pride is based on a very simple premise, summed up in a declaration made over two hundred years ago: ‘We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal . . . that they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.’ That is the true genius of America, a faith.”
He did not refer to religious faith, although I’m sure that was tangential to his meaning as well, but to faith that we are better than we believe ourselves to be and that we are better than we’ve shown ourselves to be. It is a faith that we, as a nation, can uphold the ideals on which this country was founded. It doesn’t matter that the Founding Fathers were only referring to white males when they wrote the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution because time has shown that their tenets must apply to us all if any of us are to achieve.
In that same 2004 speech, Obama enumerated the things that bring us together as opposed to tear us apart the way so many have done toward their own ends:
Now even as we speak, there are those who are preparing to divide us, the spin masters and negative ad peddlers who embrace the politics of anything goes.
Well, I say to them tonight, there’s not a liberal America and a conservative America; there’s the United States of America.
There’s not a black America and white America and Latino America and Asian America; there’s the United States of America.
The pundits, the pundits like to slice and dice our country into red states and blue States: red states for Republicans, blue States for Democrats. But I’ve got news for them, too. We worship an awesome God in the blue states, and we don’t like federal agents poking around our libraries in the red states.
We coach little league in the blue states and, yes, we’ve got some gay friends in the red states.
There are patriots who opposed the war in Iraq, and there are patriots who supported the war in Iraq.
We are one people, all of us pledging allegiance to the stars and stripes, all of us defending the United States of America.
In the end, that’s what this election is about. Do we participate in a politics of cynicism, or do we participate in a politics of hope?
As I watched that speech so many years ago, I knew that we would be hearing from this young, kind of funny-looking guy from Illinois again. Neither I nor anyone else had an inkling we’d be hearing from him a scant three years later on the steps of the Illinois statehouse announcing that he planned to run for president of the United States.
In a February 10, 2007 address announcing his candidacy, Obama said:
It was here, in Springfield, where North, South, East and West come together that I was reminded of the essential decency of the
American people — where I came to believe that through this decency, we can build a more hopeful America.
And that is why, in the shadow of the Old State Capitol, where Lincoln once called on a house divided to stand together, where
common hopes and common dreams still live, I stand before you today to announce my candidacy for President of the United
States of America.
Now listen, I recognize there is a certain presumptuousness — a certain audacity — to this announcement. I know I haven’t spent a
lot of time learning the ways of Washington. But I’ve been there long enough to know that the ways of Washington must change.
The genius of our founders is that they designed a system of government that can be changed. And we should take heart, because
we’ve changed this country before. In the face of tyranny, a band of patriots brought an Empire to its knees. In the face of
secession, we unified a nation and set the captives free. In the face of Depression, we put people back to work and lifted millions
out of poverty. We welcomed immigrants to our shores, we opened railroads to the west, we landed a man on the moon, and we
heard a King’s call to let justice roll down like water, and righteousness like a mighty stream.
Each and every time, a new generation has risen up and done what’s needed to be done. Today we are called once more — and it
is time for our generation to answer that call.
For that is our unyielding faith — that in the face of impossible odds, people who love their country can change it.
The Obama campaign has two ubiquitous themes: the impossible is possible, and; change. Some, including a former president, dismiss him as some kind of modern day Don Quixote, naïve and fanciful. To do so is to ignore his experience as a community organizer, the brilliance of his mind, his imagination, the power of his convictions and his ability to persuade others to follow his lead. Barack Obama is the real deal that comes along, perhaps, once in a generation, if that often. We have had the often necessary battles with those who disagree. We have worn ourselves out trying to avoid fatal wounds for politics these days is a blood sport. Right now, this country is barely solvent in spirit and resources. We are at a crossroads where we can choose to continue with the same ideologies and policies that got us into this quagmire or we can reach out for something new. In my opinion, those who dismiss Obama and his candidacy as naïve and fanciful are content to have us remain on the same mentally, intellectually and spiritually exhausting path to nowhere in the arrogant belief that no one but those who have been around Washington for decades contributing to the mess have the right or ability to govern. They fail to understand that something is deeply broken and they are the ones who broke it. As a result of the damage they have wrought, our country is dispirited and disengaged. Those attitudes must change.
This country has been battered from within and without. We are in a war that seems as though it will never end and criticism of that war will often be labeled as “unpatriotic.” We live in a country where people disappear because they might have something to do with supposed terrorists. “Renditioned” is the term, meaning that they are taken to another country and tortured. If they are lucky, they may come back to their homes and families. If not, they end up at Guantanamo Bay for years on end, never charged with any crime. Those practices must change.
We have allowed those in charge to prey on our fears, manipulating us into acquiescing as they ignore our rights and invent extra-judicial and extra-constitutional rights for themselves. As I write this post, the current president is about to commit this country to military bases in a foreign land in something close to perpetuity without the consent of Congress. In his mind, this is his right to do even though the Constitution states that the Senate has to ratify all treaties. This is the same president who has repeatedly by-passed courts of competent jurisdiction to tap the phones of so-called “terrorists” and spied on the web browsing habits of millions of American citizens. He and his minions know no shame. Change must be foisted upon them.
It is time for those of us who are tired to stand up and say, “Enough!” It is time for those of us who are embarrassed by the narrow-minded folly of this administration’s actions throughout the world to believe that there must be a different, better way of doing things and to say, “No more!” It is time for those of us who cringe at the thought of one more State of the Union address delivered by a mental midget who thrives on lifting the rich up even as he stands on the backs of the poor and middle-class to use our collective leverage to stand up and throw the oppressors off, vowing to never allow these sorry circumstances to happen again. It is time to change our feelings of helplessness and despair to empowerment because we do have the ability to shape who we want to be.
It is time for us to learn how to hope. I do not advocate hoping based on nothing but a groundless desire that someone do what we want them to do or that circumstances become more favorable to our wishes. Instead, I advocate that others do as I have done. I have dispassionately looked at my choice of candidates and what each can offer in light of the world in which we find ourselves. I gathered as much information as possible in order to make a cogent decision based on facts. As reasoned as I would like to be, there are variables that cannot be solved because the future cannot accurately be foretold. Hence, we are left to our individual instincts and best judgment. In my reasoning, for example, the fact that Obama wants to bring Americans together is secondary to my desire that someone encourage and persuade the rest of the country to move to the Left because I believe that is where we, as a country, will be better off. To successfully do that, yes, it is in our interest that there is widespread agreement on this direction. Furthermore, I share the belief that we, as a individuals, must give back to others be they locally, regionally, nationally or in other parts of the world. We have been shifted back to the selfishness that was so prevalent in the 80s by a government based on the greed of a few and I believe that attitude has lead to a great many of the problems we face domestically and in our foreign policy. In this equation, the “hope” is that Barack Obama has the skills necessary to lead us into a new age of benevolence toward ourselves and toward the rest of the planet. Given his proven ability to make us want to be better than we are so far, I do not believe my hope is misplaced.
In the end, I have reverted to my belief that to fall short of one’s potential is to waste resources. That is not to in any way diminish those things we have accomplished, but to acknowledge those things we haven’t. We, as a country, have not attained the greatness of our potential because we have wasted our time and energy on the wrong things. It is time for us to wake up and understand that each of us is not only responsible for ourselves but for what happens in our country, for this is our country. It doesn’t belong to only the super-rich, the merely rich or even just the middle class. It doesn’t belong to whites or blacks or browns or reds or yellows alone. Neither does it belong to the young, the middle-aged or the old. The country in which we live belongs to all of us no matter our age, race, gender or relative wealth and if we do not succeed together, we will all fail. In order to succeed, surely, we must be better and do better than we are now. After eight years, it is time to change. It is time have the audacity of hope.
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