Growing up in the happy-go-lucky nineties, I learned a lot about the ideals of America, and I believed in those ideals; I was too naive not to. Getting older and learning about our dubious history, and witnessing our present in the time of Bush, was a painful realization that we hardly live up to those ideals; that that stuff I used to believe as a kid was a myth not unlike Santa clause and the tooth fairy. George Bush has been the president my entire adult life. And now, the way I feel about the election of Barack Obama, is kind of like finding out Santa clause is real. His rise and victory, more than his politics, means something. It reminds us that America isn’t all talk. We can put our money where our mouth is and do the right thing. We can do something unprecedented and once again lead the way. Yes America is an amazing country, this proves that once again. And that’s why I felt so good last night, and why I feel so good now, and why so many people in the world do too. I’ve never seen such joy and jubilation over a presidential election, people were literally dancing in the streets all over the world. And yes, he’s black, and this country was founded on slavery, and 40 years ago they didn’t have equal rights, and yes that is amazing and wonderful. It hit me right after they announced it, even though I knew it was going to happen, I didn’t feel it until it was official. About, 11:02 I’d say, I started to cry. It was a beautiful night. Maybe one of the happiest the world has ever known. We have the hope of a new beginning.
Also, for the first time in my lifetime I can say these words without sarcasm: America, fuck yeah!