Hello Again,
Excuse me for not being exactly chronological, but I wanted to post my thoughts about Inauguration Day before I comment on some of the other elements of our adventures in the Nation's Capital...
One of the group woke up at about 6:40 AM on the 20th and kindly announced the time. As we were hoping to leave by about 7:10-7:15 for the Metro train, it was a bit of a rude awakening. I took what I call a "2 minute warning" (a pro football term, for those of you who don't follow the NFL) shave & shower and threw on a bunch of layers and my improvised hachimaki (the night before, Beth brought a bunch of white dishtowels we converted into hachimaki, inscribed with "TAIKO FOR OBAMA" in Sharpie). Karen, thinking ahead, had brought one of O.N.E.'s winter happi coats, which she wore outside her jacket and other layers. This, combined with her electric blue muffler, made for quite the unique Inaugural outfit.
We boarded the Red Line Metro train at Silver Spring station....within minutes we were gradually compressed into one big human sandwich, as more and more passengers squeezed into our car with every stop. The pack was noteworthy enough to warrant filming by a TV cameraman at one stop, though it was impossible to determine the station he worked for. We briefly debated changing to the Yellow Line when we disembarked at Gallery Place, but one look at the sea of humanity completely obscuring the platform convinced us to abandon the notion. March onward, taiko foot soldiers!
After a variety of false starts & seeking information/advice from various security personnel, we eventually charted a zig-zagging, indirect course toward the National Mall. (One noteworthy detour found us walking into a tunnel; people heading in the opposite direction informed us the way had become blocked in some way or another. I didn't mind reversing course, as it seemed as if we were descending into a cave...) Eventually we made it to the National Mall and sought out a suitable location to view a Jumbotron screen, which turned out to be a spot next to the reflecting pool - it could have doubled as a skating rink in the Arctic chill gripping the region.
We arrived in time to see the House & Senate leaders take their places, as well as the living former Presidents Carter, Bush 41, and Clinton.....Aretha Franklin - and her hat ....Justice John Paul Stevens administering the Oath of Office of the Vice President to Joe Biden.....the stirring performance by Itzhak Perlman & Yo-Yo Ma....Chief Justice Roberts administering (with a fumble) the Oath of Office of the President to Barack Obama, the 44th President of the United States of America. The stirring, powerful oratory of President Obama's Inaugural Address. What a gift to have such a skilled orator as President, in this age of instant transmission of words and images.
Thrilled, but, by now chilled, the poetry reading and other final elements gave us an excuse to head for someplace to warm ourselves. A rapidly-filling cafe provided a haven from the unrelenting wind & cold and we warmed ourselves on soup, coffee, tea, sandwiches, and other treats. While the seats weren't big enough to accommodate all of us & our gear, and the food wasn't anything spectacular, it was WARM!
Inauguration Day, Part 2 to follow
Excuse me for not being exactly chronological, but I wanted to post my thoughts about Inauguration Day before I comment on some of the other elements of our adventures in the Nation's Capital...
One of the group woke up at about 6:40 AM on the 20th and kindly announced the time. As we were hoping to leave by about 7:10-7:15 for the Metro train, it was a bit of a rude awakening. I took what I call a "2 minute warning" (a pro football term, for those of you who don't follow the NFL) shave & shower and threw on a bunch of layers and my improvised hachimaki (the night before, Beth brought a bunch of white dishtowels we converted into hachimaki, inscribed with "TAIKO FOR OBAMA" in Sharpie). Karen, thinking ahead, had brought one of O.N.E.'s winter happi coats, which she wore outside her jacket and other layers. This, combined with her electric blue muffler, made for quite the unique Inaugural outfit.
We boarded the Red Line Metro train at Silver Spring station....within minutes we were gradually compressed into one big human sandwich, as more and more passengers squeezed into our car with every stop. The pack was noteworthy enough to warrant filming by a TV cameraman at one stop, though it was impossible to determine the station he worked for. We briefly debated changing to the Yellow Line when we disembarked at Gallery Place, but one look at the sea of humanity completely obscuring the platform convinced us to abandon the notion. March onward, taiko foot soldiers!
After a variety of false starts & seeking information/advice from various security personnel, we eventually charted a zig-zagging, indirect course toward the National Mall. (One noteworthy detour found us walking into a tunnel; people heading in the opposite direction informed us the way had become blocked in some way or another. I didn't mind reversing course, as it seemed as if we were descending into a cave...) Eventually we made it to the National Mall and sought out a suitable location to view a Jumbotron screen, which turned out to be a spot next to the reflecting pool - it could have doubled as a skating rink in the Arctic chill gripping the region.
We arrived in time to see the House & Senate leaders take their places, as well as the living former Presidents Carter, Bush 41, and Clinton.....Aretha Franklin - and her hat ....Justice John Paul Stevens administering the Oath of Office of the Vice President to Joe Biden.....the stirring performance by Itzhak Perlman & Yo-Yo Ma....Chief Justice Roberts administering (with a fumble) the Oath of Office of the President to Barack Obama, the 44th President of the United States of America. The stirring, powerful oratory of President Obama's Inaugural Address. What a gift to have such a skilled orator as President, in this age of instant transmission of words and images.
Thrilled, but, by now chilled, the poetry reading and other final elements gave us an excuse to head for someplace to warm ourselves. A rapidly-filling cafe provided a haven from the unrelenting wind & cold and we warmed ourselves on soup, coffee, tea, sandwiches, and other treats. While the seats weren't big enough to accommodate all of us & our gear, and the food wasn't anything spectacular, it was WARM!
Inauguration Day, Part 2 to follow