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WaPo Going Out Gurus on the art of change

I’m going back to bed for the day – will recap my Inauguration thoughts tomorrow. In the meantime, here’s what the Washington Post’s Going Out Gurus had to say about the Art of Change last night:

Playing with Fire at the Warehouse
Maybe it’s a residual high from the day’s festivities, but the mood at the Art of Change party, hosted by Artomatic and Playa del Fuego at the Warehouse, is especially jovial. Attendees are striking up conversations with any stranger standing nearby.

Like the Manifest Hope party last night, art is the main attraction here, though the “creative attire” certainly competes with the paintings on the walls. There is no shortage of sequins, purple tulle or even bunny ears. One attendee, artist Lola Lombard, even made her own Obama-inspired ball gown.

“About 48 hours ago, I decided I should make something,” she says, and the result is a painted dress featuring all kinds of Americana from the Statue of Liberty to the Capitol to the faces of Lincoln and our newly sworn-in president.

Meanwhile, down the street in a heated tent, the party continues as people groove to Prince (in skin-tight leopard print, no less). And outside the tent’s opaque plastic windows, things are heating up. Fire performers fling flaming sticks and turn in circles while blazing hula hoops orbit their necks.

In the venue next door, a stage of rotating performances finds Victoria Vixen performing her burlesque show to “Whatever Lola Wants.” She finishes her routine — stripped down to red fishnets and a matching corset — and the crowd still screams for more. Instead, they get a couple of party attendees on stage answering one simple question: what would you want to tell President Obama if you could?

“That he should go over to the tent and see the fire people,” one woman insists. Her friend has another message in mind, one that seems to fit with the especially friendly atmosphere here:

“Sir, you are a hottie.”

I took some pictures and I’m sure lots more will be popping up on flickr. Thanks to the whole Art of Change crew for all the hard work, the party was a crazy success!

Pre-Inaugural Babblefest

The problem with watching the swearing-in on TV isn’t the nice comfy couch, the warm temps in the house, the good coffee, clean bathrooms and great company of friends and loved ones. It’s Blitzer. I was already getting my Blitzer-based surly on by 10 a.m. Not a good sign, but I shall endure.

CNN already really stretching it with their “FACT” box. Right now: “Obama to be sworn in as first African-American president the day after Martin Luther King Jr holiday.” You just think about that for a while, I need more coffee.

Inauguration 2009 opening ceremonies

Today I partied with all those crazy activists I’ve spent the last 18 years protesting with, went to a big concert, met Shepherd Fairey, spent a few hours with hundreds of thousands of my closest friends, and breathed the same air as Denzel. Not necessarily in that order. At the We are One concert (which you’ve no doubt watched by now, courtesy of HBO) I didn’t stay in any one place for long because I was enjoying the aimless meandering and the people-watching. I looped back to the Washington Monument in time to see these cool women singing their hearts out. I took a few pictures of them but most are blurry because watching them was making me laugh and cry at the same time.

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That’s my favorite image of the day so it’s the only one I’m going to share now.

A small hissy fit before I tune out the entitled whiners & go be with people who actually appreciate the inauguration

I can’t take it anymore. I have to have a minor hissy fit.

A hissy fit with a few disclaimers: Yes, closing the roads and bridges is making is difficult for people who have to work in medical facilities or the hospitality industry get to work. It’s a challenge to the handicapped – it’s always a challenge for the handicapped to get downtown, this is 100 times worse. I understand that. I’m not talking about these people. And yes, I understand Metro is going to be swamped. But so would the roads if they were open. That’s the price you pay for letting anyone attend the Inauguration – common people show up and you’re just going to have to share your toys with them or stay home.

If you’re offended, you’re welcome to leave a comment, although if it’s about how you’re being personally inconvenienced, hate black people, or just generally suck I will reserve the right to mock you.

My hissy fit isn’t about the people doing a bit of grumbling before they suck it up and make plans. We’ve all taken a look at the traffic patterns, bus schedules and security rules and done some grumbling. Even people with downtown offices with great views are entitled to grumble a little before they figure out how to get downtown to partake of their great views or get to their swearing in seats or whatever.

I’m talking about the people – and I don’t know if they’re just delusional or unbelievably entitled – who really seem to believe that if the roads and bridges were open they’d just be able to drive into town and park by the Smithsonian and walk over to the bleachers and watch the parade. They whine about this like they’ve always done it in the past. (No, they haven’t). I actually checked and going back at least as far as Reagan there have been security zones and big crowds. Crowds this big? No, but big crowds and huge areas where you couldn’t park and lots of security. I’ve gone to 4 of the last 5 Inaugurations (well, one I protested and the fifth I stayed in bed with the covers over my head), there are always lines and people have always had to share and wait their turn.

People, if you don’t know how to share and you can’t wait your turn on the bus or metro I just don’t think you really do want to be a part of this historic event as much as you claim to. In Northern Virginia there are huge numbers of buses running. Hell, a lot of them are free. If you’re better than the kind of folks who take the bus, maybe this isn’t really your kind of event, so please quit pretending you’re being excluded or that you’re the only one who’s being inconvenienced.

Yes, it’s going to be cold. It’s always cold in Janaury. Everyone there is going to be cold. The cold is not some alien conspiracy to ruin your inaugural experience. I have severe arthritis, the cold is excruciating. I will complain a lot, but I will not complain about the cold as though the government owes it to me to make it warmer or let me watch the ceremony from indoors.

The bag searches and security checks are probably draconian, I don’t know yet. I haven’t seen them yet. They were an outrageous affront to Civil Liberties during W’s 1st and 2nd Inaugurations, where were these outraged individuals then? To be fair, I know some of them were downtown protesting with me and were outraged then, but I’m irritated from listening to the people who’re using security checkpoints as an excuse not to go downtown, before we even see what they entail. I’d bet money I’ll be screaming about some of these measures later myself, but I’m not using them as an excuse to stay home or to prevent my (imaginary) kids from at least trying to experience history.

Make no mistake, I think the road closings for emergency evacuations are going to be a big pain in the ass and I’m concerned about their not being any major arteries into Maryland being closed for the same reason. I’ve listened to enough people yap about how easy it is to evacuate DC and I want to shout in their faces, “Where you not here on 9-11? or 5:00 on…any Friday…or other day of the week?” If the bridges were open, it would be gridlock and there’d be nowhere for the cars to go. That would be better?

I have special bile for the woman on the Metro yesterday who won’t let her kids come up for the concert or parade because this event is drawing so many “urban people” (that was her phrase, and she was not joking around). She was afraid of what these people would do when they were all together in one place in such a nice affluent city. Did I mention we were on the Green Line? The woman behind me loudly admonished her friends not to go getting all uppity and everyone laughed and I hope the vile woman had a horror-movie moment as she looked around and realized she was pretty much surrounded. I was only going one stop before transferring to the yellow line, I have no idea where this woman was headed. (“Hell” would be my guess if I was a Christian).

I feel better already.

I’m not saying there aren’t going to be challenges and inconveniences. I’m just tired of hearing the entitled whining about the crowds as though no one deserves to be here but the person doing the whining. Or that they or their kids are too good for the bus. Or deserve better because they’re special. Didn’t we get enough of these attitudes over the last 8 years? Aren’t you the same people preaching hope and change and equality and respect, yet you don’t seem to have any for other people, not from the way you’ve been carrying on. (Woman on the green line notwithstanding). If you’re in the Metro area and you aren’t working and you’re physically able, you’ll participate in some of the events or attend some parties, or you won’t. But if you choose not to, please don’t tell me it’s because you deserved better than public transportation or porta-potties or waiting your turn, because I’m done listening to that.

(Oh dear, have I become my aunt the retired Marine? Er, not likely).

And as for the schemes to exclude anyone who doesn’t live in DC – Why should people who live in DC deserve anything more than the rest of the country? And who defines who’s a DC native? A friend told us flatly we’re not locals, but Husband and his parents and grandparents were all born here. In the city. My family has lived in Virginia since the 1600s. That makes us fairly local. But how does that make us more deserving Americans? I’m just curious…