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A Great Gettin' Up Morning

by: William Rivers Pitt, t r u t h o u t | Columnist

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(Artwork: John Mavroudis / The Nation)

    The cover of the newest Nation Magazine depicts a painting of Obama's inauguration rendered and submitted by a member of the online web forum DailyKos. The painting is in no way historically accurate, as Thurgood Marshall is depicted delivering the oath, but in every meaningful way, the artwork is spot-on truth. Susan B. Anthony is there, and here, as is Nelson Mandela, and Abraham Lincoln, and Martin Luther King Jr., and Barbara Jordan, and Malcolm X, and Henry David Thoreau, and Gandhi, and Elizabeth Cady Stanton, and down at the front by the rail, there and here are four little girls from Birmingham who died in fire long ago. They are all on that podium today. We were all on that podium today.

One hundred forty-eight years of globalization with its benefits and its burdens make this a very different world from the one Lincoln lived and served in. Lincoln's failure would have left scarred the face of America, extending the cruel tragedy of slavery and perhaps fracturing the Union. His success helped keep the American dream alive. Obama's failure would heighten the threat of unprecedented global damage, but his success could help lead our great nation and this entire threatened world into a new period of enlightenment and progress. Obama's moment in history is a unique one. There has never been more to worry about, but neither has there ever been more to hope for. - Mario Cuomo, Newsday

    It's strange. You wait for a day to come, you wish for it and pine for it and imagine what it will be like, you want so badly and wait so long for it to come that you despair it will ever be, and then one day, you're there, and you're not quite sure what to do with yourself. That was today.

As Obama fiddled with his inaugural address and spent Martin Luther King Day touting the virtues of community service, a ghost-town aura settled over the White House as President Bush endured his last full day in office in virtual seclusion. He met with aides, received routine briefings and commuted the sentences of two Border Patrol agents. In the afternoon, he was visited in the Oval Office by his father, who was spending the night in the White House, most likely for the last time. West Wing offices were piled with packing boxes, and color photographs of Bush had been pulled down from office walls. Many staffers worked their last day Friday, leaving a skeleton crew. The press room was as empty as on a summer weekend. Asked about the mood, a Bush staffer said: "Quiet. Subdued." - Thomas M. DeFrank, New York Daily News

    There is a song I have been saving for this day. It is called "Medium Man/Floating Candles/Nighean Caileach Nan Cearc," and it's this wild, loud, exuberant bagpipe detonation performed by the Battlefield Band out of Edinburgh, Scotland. A long time ago, I chose this as my song of celebration, my anthem of triumph, and I have not played the damned thing even once in all these years. I have opened all the curtains, I have opened all the windows, I have cued up my song, and once the oath is done, the whole neighborhood is going to hear it.

Dr. King would have been 80 years old now. He came to national prominence not trying to elect an African-American president, but just trying to get us past the depraved practice of blacks being forced to endure the humiliation of standing up and giving their seat on a bus to a white person, some man or woman or child. Get up, girl. Get up, boy. Dr. King was just 26 at the time, a national treasure in a stylish, broad-brimmed hat. He was only 39 when he was killed, eight years younger than Mr. Obama is now. There are so many, like Dr. King, who I wish could have stayed around to see this day. Some were famous. Most were not. - Bob Herbert, The New York Times

    At ten past ten this morning, C-SPAN was showing the House of Representatives doing some giddy, gavel-heavy business that looked to make sense only to deranged parliamentarians and DC politicians. CNN was showing Wolf Blitzer's hair, of course, and MSNBC showed an aged, slow, trembling Muhammad Ali being led to his seat at the inauguration. Ali, who shocked the world, who adopted Islam, who offended and frightened the mainstream sensibilities of his time, who was pilloried for speaking his mind, who was stripped of his title for refusing to fight in Vietnam, who won again and again in the face of all comers, Muhammad Ali came to Washington to witness this day.

The American people have put great faith in President Obama. Opinion polls suggest that a strong majority of Americans believe he will improve their lives within the next year. Though we are skeptical of the power of any President to bring about such rapid improvements in the lives of his countrymen, we wholeheartedly join the rest of the nation in wishing Obama a successful presidency. America needs to believe in its President, and itself, again. - The Manchester Union Leader

    A Black woman in the crowd awaiting the inauguration ceremony had photographs of all her dead relatives taped to her body. She could barely speak through her emotions, but finally said she had wanted her whole family, dead and alive, to be in Washington, DC, to share the history and the momentousness of the day. There are a whole lot of eyes wide open today, and not all of them can be seen, but they all see what happens here.

Meanwhile, anti-war protesters have thrown shoes outside the gates of the White House on President George W. Bush's last day in office. About 500 people marched to the White House and threw about 40 pairs of shoes at the gate while tourists looked on and took photos. Supporters said they were acting in solidarity with Muntadhar al-Zeidi, the Iraqi reporter who threw his shoes at Bush during a news conference in Baghdad in December. - The Associated Press

    The moving trucks arrived at the White House about forty minutes before the swearing of the oath. The transition within the interior of the White House is almost blinding. An army of government staffers blast into the residence immediately after the prior resident exits, haul out a zillion boxes, and then haul in a zillion more. It happens almost too fast to believe, and is done with machine-like efficiency. Just before noon they were packing, and unpacking, like a little slice of historically meaningful performance art. Out with the old, in with the new, and pass the bubble-wrap if you please.

Barack Obama takes office today with a realistic prospect of joining the ranks of history's most powerful presidents. The more familiar observation, that he confronts daunting trials, enhances that prospect. Emergencies have always brought commensurate new authority for the presidents who faced them, not only because the public demanded action but also because rival branches of government went along. Obama arrives with a rare convergence of additional strengths, some of them inherited and some of his own making. Predicting a presidency, to be sure, is hazardous business, and much will depend on Obama's choices and fortune. But historians, recent White House officials and senior members of the incoming team expressed broad agreement that Obama begins his term in command of an office that is at or near its historic zenith. - Barton Gellman, the Washington Post

    Dick Cheney allegedly injured his back moving boxes in his Maryland house, and was relegated to a wheelchair. They rolled him onto the podium with Mr. Bush at his side with musical pomp and ceremonial pageantry. One could not tell for sure from the TV audio, but it sounded at first like the million-or-so people in the crowd fell simply and solidly silent upon their announcement. No boos, no cheers, just cold and empty silence ... and then the crowd roared in what sounded for all the world like unrestrained rage.

The US is well on its way to becoming a "majority minority" country, where fewer than half the residents will be whites of European ancestry, raising issues of national identity and cohesion. Good-paying jobs in manufacturing continue to disappear, as they have for decades, but now high-paying ones in the financial sector are likely to vanish too. Among the fastest-growing age groups are Americans between 55 and 64; that increase highlights the growing burden of health care and pensions. Americans are more anxious than they've been in decades about their economic future. - Conor Dougherty, WSJ

    President Barack Hussein Obama. Vice President Joe Biden. Secretary of State Hillary Clinton. Fifteen minutes before noon, and you have to say it out loud to believe it. When Obama was announced at the podium, the scene on the Mall beggared likeness.

In his remarks Sunday at the Lincoln Memorial, Obama himself sought to place this moment in the sweep of history, but more in the context of the challenges before the nation. "In the course of our history, only a handful of generations have been asked to confront challenges as serious as the ones we face right now," he said. "Our nation is at war. Our economy is in crisis. Millions of Americans are losing their jobs and their homes. But despite all of this - despite the enormity of the task that lies ahead - I stand here today as hopeful as ever that the United States of America will endure, that the dream of our founders will live on in our time." - Linda Feldman, the Christian Science Monitor

    It all happened quickly once the noon hour approached. Aretha sang, Biden swore, Yo Yo Ma played, and then ...

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom. - President Barack Hussein Obama

    I was alone in my room on December 13, 2000, when this all started, when the Supreme Court decided to unleash Bush, when the deal first started going down. I was alone in my room again more than eight years later when Barack Hussein Obama was sworn in, when the crowds in Washington cheered, when it all finally ended, and something different began in its place.

    I played my song at last.

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William Rivers Pitt is a New York Times and internationally bestselling author of two books: "War on Iraq: What Team Bush Doesn't Want You to Know" and "The Greatest Sedition Is Silence." His newest book, "House of Ill Repute: Reflections on War, Lies, and America's Ravaged Reputation," is now available from PoliPointPress.

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Beautiful piece. I sent the

Beautiful piece. I sent the link to a bunch of friends. One small error: the four little girls in Birmingham didn't die in a fire, but by bomb.

I first started reading

I first started reading Truthout shortly after the disaster of Bush's appointment. I've followed along for eight years and, like you, felt as if this day would never come. With each new abuse of power and shredding of the Constitution, I was sure that some breaking point would be reached; that someone would finally remove the man and his cronies from office. As if by will and outrage alone things could be put right, but of course it couldn't. Even though the day had finally arrived, it felt so surreal to me. It finally hit me as I was walking down the hall at work. I said to myself, "George W. Bush is no longer President of the United States." I let out a huge sigh of relief and felt this weight come off my shoulders; a weight I'd been carrying for so long I didn't really notice it anymore until it was gone. Thanks for speaking truth to power all this time, and never backing down. Even though we have high hopes for Obama, help keep him honest as well. Though I suspect it probably won't be too necessary. Ryan

Let's give a little credit

Let's give a little credit to the great artist who crafted that amazing piece -- John Mavrudis.

CORRECTON: Mavroudis! John

CORRECTON: Mavroudis! John Mavroudis is the artist of that Nation cover.

Will, I don't know what I

Will, I don't know what I would have done without you these past eight years; for you were among the very, very few who dared to observe, early on, that not only did the emperor have no clothes, he was stealing the shirts off our backs. You spoke truth to unbridled power and greed. Especially after 9/11, that was a very brave thing to do. Your words, your observations, your rage, mirrored our own and helped us to feel not quite so alone. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

It was beautiful, I cried.

It was beautiful, I cried. And I sent your article to everyone I know. Thank you.

40 years ago, Country Joe

40 years ago, Country Joe McDonald sang "Send you back to Texas, make you work on your ranch." A fitting sentiment for today from another time of tribulation.

The Eugene Weekly, a local

The Eugene Weekly, a local left-leaning paper in Eugene, Oregon, said it all on the cover of its issue before the Innaugruation: "Our long national nightmare is over." One day to party, then right to work.

I am rounding third in

I am rounding third in the final inning of my own ballgame, and I won't see the end of Obama's term, but I am SO HAPPY for all of us and all the country and even happier for all the black faces I saw on the mall today. At long last !! At long last !! Young people, please stay in school and off drugs !!! Stop it with shooting each other!!! Please honor Dr. King and President Obama and Michelle and all those who fought so hard and gave up so much, including their lives, by making it COOL to be like them, clean and smart and hard working and honest. That's what we want for you....

This is the best day for

This is the best day for America in a long time. I'm concerned about the people who are so high on happiness and victory. You all have to come down sometime to the reality of living regular lives. Obama is going to make a great difference for us and for the world. It's going to take time and effort. It isn't going to be all roses and violins, etc. Sometimes it's going to look mighty ugly, I would guess. Please, please take time every day to pray for our new president. He is a man of integrity, a man of his word and he's going to do his very best. Let's back him all the way!!!! Hip, hip, hooray!!!!

Mr. Pitts, I met you four

Mr. Pitts, I met you four years ago on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington as you were covering the second inaugural of we-know-who. I felt the way you did then, and I feel the way you do now. Thank you for expressing our feelings so well. And like you, I fell it is time to listen to music again, at least we hope.

This was a wonderful piece.

This was a wonderful piece. I have never cried so much in one day before. Tears of joy and gratitude and hope. Let's all not forget the truth in silence and hold our new President and our people safe in our hearts.

Big thanks to the artist and

Big thanks to the artist and to Mr. Pitt for mentioning Barbara Jordan, who I miss - a lot!

Ive been giddy and woozy all

Ive been giddy and woozy all day! Thank you for keeping us informed.

Once again thanks, William,

Once again thanks, William, for a moving piecc. I have spent most of the day with a lump in my throat and a tear in my eye. And I'm not even American! Your writing is beautiful, as always. I hope your neighbours enjoyed the bagpipe detonation. And it is a beautiful day!!

MR Pitt. For all of your

MR Pitt. For all of your correct analysis, and now your hope for a reawakening of decency, responsibility and a more noble America, I have a nagging fear that the relentless steamroller movement toward an ever more imperial Presidency will not stop. It must be that liberty and freeodm, and individual propserity will only be regained by average Americans, if we accept our responsibility and in so doing, insist on the reestablisnment of government power to serving humanity instead of ruling it, as it does with fearsome throughness now.. Mr. Obama seems to tell us this in his speeches. But history is pretty clear that our lazy and selfish and unthinking nature is much more likely to win out. We are much more likely to simply look to the new emperor to deliver us from the chokehold of the old emperor. We will force upon the new, all the power we hated in the old emperor. Not a good omen for the Republic. While we all engage in the mental masturbatory session Mr. Pitt articulates so well, remember the warning: "When the people fear governmnet (and too readily look to government for solutions), you have tyranny. When government fears the poulace, you have liberty". Our government has not feared us in a long long time. It is doubtful it ever will again. Keep a watchful eye. Insist that your representatives represent you and not the Power Elite. Only you can do it.

I ask myself,did it have to

I ask myself,did it have to get that bad for us to wake up and stand up for the rights we take for granted? Maybe so, but I swear to this universe that I will no more stand by to watch this country of mine disintegrate. We've got America back. Let's keep it that way!

Scottish music, like

Scottish music, like Scottish history, has a way of turning pain into something painfully beautiful. Our recent experiences in America have made us older but also wiser. I went looking for the Battlefield Band song, so that I could play it for myself (and my neighbors?) Unfortunately it isn't listed in the sites devoted to Battlefield Band that I visited. Could you post or send a reference to help me and others find it, and fill the nation with the sounds of tragedy turning to joy.

The minute that McCain

The minute that McCain conceded, this elderly white woman grabbed her cat and ran out and danced all but naked in the snow. The little kids in the apartment building, of various skin colors, listened with interest (though maybe they were more interested in petting the cat) as I tried to explain how the world had just changed. Today, the kids came home singing and dancing, throwing snowballs, making ridiculous jokes. I just sat on the floor in front of the radio, and cried.

While I am happy that we

While I am happy that we have a new president who will listen to people, I am not part of the "Hallelujah Chorus" just yet. I am puzzled and disturbed by some of President Obama's appointments, but willing to see what master plan he has in making those appointments. With all due respect to the justified euphoria that people feel, I still believe that it is up to Americans to take care of themselves and their loved ones, not sit and wait for a "Messiah" to make things right, no matter what color he is. There's a lot of work to be done. When the band stops playing and the streamers are taken down, we must be both vigilant and demanding of our elected leaders to do what they have promised; not just sit around waiting for "The Good Ship Lollipop" to roll in.

All the fine speeches and

All the fine speeches and all of the songs of the day were mere ornaments on the brilliance of the entire day itself. The moment needs to be seen as truly unique which, in keeping with the ancient legal maxim - "res ipse loquitur" - speaks entirely for itself.

Like so many people here, I

Like so many people here, I have sustained myself over these 8 horrendous years by reading your work, sharing your outrage and taking what solace I could from knowing that I was not alone. Words are not sufficient to thank you for all of us who waited anxiously for your next article, like addicts in need of a fix. We all owe you one!!!

I hardly know what to add to

I hardly know what to add to what everyone else has written. I started reading truthout eight years ago and sent the links to everyone I knew. This site has been my source of truth and sanity through one of the worst episodes of American history. Several times today, I let out a shout followed by a burst of tears. William Rivers Pitt deserves some reward for his courageous reporting -- I surely hopes he gets it. As for the rest of you, give yourself permission today to be optimistic. Hope won't kill you and might even allow you to support Obama's new plans.

I thank you for your

I thank you for your profound service, Mr. Pitt. Your work has been a light in the darkest 8 years of this country's history and has kept me from despair by that absolutely essential fingernail. You give journalism a good name. And to those who worry that we who are delirious with joy and hope should be more cautious: You cannot kill this moment by looking to a dark future. This goodly moment was earned and more than earned through all the heartache and agony of the last 8 to 20 years, possibly the last 100 years. We must respect the moment as it is. This is our season of joy. Make a joyful noise! Winter

The sad part is I was

The sad part is I was growing so used to living with this fear. Now, as I come to the realization that a new administration is at the helm, an adminstration and a president who have an agenda that will serve the people and not punish them.. I take a big sigh of relief and look forward to a future for my children. Mr. Pitt your words have always moved me. You were my one voice of reason for the past eight years. I'm thankful it's over but now the real work begins.

How can we hear "Medium

How can we hear "Medium Man/Floating Candles/Nighean Caileach Nan Cearc," Google just scratches its head and refers to this article. Great writing, Mr. Pitt. Thank you.

Is it over or am I dreaming?

Is it over or am I dreaming? Oh YES, it IS!! Eight long years of near destroying AMerica. Eight long years of trying and waiting and trying to wake America up. Now that the majority of Americans are awake, don't expect others to keep it that way. YOU have to work to bring the US back to what the world thought we were.

Wonderful work Mr. Pitt and

Wonderful work Mr. Pitt and lovely comments everyone. Here's to you all and to the belief in a better America and peace on this planet. For a change.

A great article. For those

A great article. For those of you searching for the music -- I found it on iTunes. Battlefield Band. Happy Daze album. You can at least hear a 30-second sample.

On November 17th 1938 I fled

On November 17th 1938 I fled Nazi Germany. The last eight years started to resemble Fascism. It is great to have that over with.

AND A BIG THANKS TO TRUTHOUT

AND A BIG THANKS TO TRUTHOUT WHICH HELPED US THROUGH THE BUSH YEARS!!!!

Its all seems far to good to

Its all seems far to good to be true, I am just keeping my fingers crossed.

By some weird twist of fate

By some weird twist of fate maybe it took a president like Bush to bring about a President Obama.

Thank you WillPitt, for

Thank you WillPitt, for articulating the ineffable joy of Inauguration Day - now known the world over as The Day Everything Changed! We knew all 8 years that this awful, belligerent, hypocritical nation where we toiled beneath a deafening cacaphony of Mainstream propaganda was NOT America; years ago you said America is an Idea and you can't kill an Idea . . . and so they couldn't! So yesterday we finally exhaled; at last we could open the fists clenched unhappily about our noxious shreds of Schadenfreude and . . . Participate!

Love is back on the table.

Love is back on the table. Hallelujah!!!!!!

Thank you, William Rivers

Thank you, William Rivers Pitt, for your good words, and for all the work you and Truthout have done in the past years to keep us informed, inquiring, and sane. Some of us may not have had the resources to always give our financial support to Truthout, but we appreciate beyond words the effort you've made to help us see our way in a dark time. Now that the scoundrels have headed west, and we're being asked by our new President to pick ourselves up and get down to work reclaiming and rebuilding this country, may you and Truthout continue to keep us informed and asking the hard questions. Here's to you! Here's to The Battlefield Band! And as Bob said, may we fill the nation with the sounds of tragedy turning to joy. Slainte!

What a wonderful article.

What a wonderful article. Thanks as always to Mr. Pitt for writing such incredibly honest and moving pieces. And heartfelt thanks to Truthout for always being willing to report the truth...no matter how difficult that has proved to be in the past 8 years. I LOVED this article!!! Mr. Pitt...you really outdid yourself with this one..no easy accomplishment considering your body of work. Thankyou...thankyou..THANKYOU!

Our long nightmare is over!

Our long nightmare is over! Now we have the job of picking up the pieces and rebuilding our country, crafting a home where all may live in peace and prosperity, not just the rich and well-connected. Our new home must be greener and leaner, built upon sound practices and principles, with a solid base and not the bloated, top-heavy structure of the past eight years. Oversight is essential, with citizens watching the government watchers. Thank you, Mr. Pitt, for your beautiful article. I'm rolling up my sleeves and getting to work!

Like many others, Truthout -

Like many others, Truthout - and especially your articles - have kept me sane. I appreciate the passion and honesty and eloquence with which you've written about this dark time in our history. I'm so thrilled today I can hardly contain myself - but I know we need to put those feelings into action.

This piece will also go out

This piece will also go out to many friends, some of whom have been staunch Bush supporters. The morning of the declaration of war on Iraq I realized what was going down- Iraq - what?? Thus began my often fruitless attempts at crying the truth to all, mostly with your articles. They were often not popular with my Christian friends, particularly when a vicious internet rumor was debunked. Those same friends are now silent which is sad because they are missing so much wonder in America today, so many affirmations of Christian values of service and accountability. This has been the death of my belief that organized Christianity leads to good choices, with the leadership of Christ and his principles at the core. As I watched the election with the states that went red, I was saddened and disillusioned to see which they were. Predominately Mormon & right wing Christians attempted to elect another decidedly evil man to lead our corrupt government. In this time of homelessness, poverty, starving children - Christians could only use nearly $100 million to fight - Gay Marriage? Christ would have gone for the children every time. Truthout is one of the few news organizations that made me feel better - fighting mad, vindicated, then cheered, and now - yup, HAPPY!

Thank you Truthout and thank

Thank you Truthout and thank you William Rivers Pitt; it and you have been my rock these last eight years. It and you have been responsible for my being able to keep at least one foot firmly planted on the solid earth of sanity when all that was going on around me and around my country was clearly insane. It and you helped me realize that amidst the three-ring-circus led by a buffoon named George, there were still people with a firm grasp on reality and people who were willing to stand up and point to our emperor's nakedness and at the depravity and debauchery of his policies. And lastly, Truthout and you, Mr. Pitt, offered me reassurance that one day the citizens of this country would prevail and take it back from those who dragged her through the mud. It's finally happened! It's our country again! And I haven't felt joy, happiness and optimism like this in my lifetime. God bless Truthout, God bless you Mr. Pitt and God bless the United States of America!

A wonderful, accurate,

A wonderful, accurate, moving piece--for which my thanks! I've been a fan for a long time, and this article only enhances my gratitude.

My 26 year old daughter and

My 26 year old daughter and I went out for a drink on inauguration day to celebrate. We still were having a hard time actually believing that GW was gone...back to Texas and out of our lives...and that Obama was our new President. Oh Happy Day! It makes it so much easier to get up in the morning.. knowing that we have a president who is determined to make a difference for ALL Americans. Now..if we can just convince my Republican parents and brother that a new generation has taken over and things are going to change for the better. I'm not sure it's possible, but we are hoping that a year from now, when real change has occurred, that they will at least be open minded to the possibilities.