Change We Can…In America
Last night, I was sitting on the edge of the couch with my parents watching CNN=Politics as the polls closed for the last two primary states. Despite the primary results, I knew what was coming, that a history making moment was minutes away. I watched as the numbers gradually decreased for the delegate count Barack Obama needed to clinch the democratic nomination. Even though I knew what was coming, I had to watch until he actually had the numbers on his side. So when the newscasters finally proclaimed Obama as the democratic nominee, I felt an emotional response unlike never before. I was happy, sad, exhilarated, amazed, motivated, and a whole host of emotions. An historic day that I wasn’t sure would ever come did. Americans decided that skin color was not a factor when it came to their democratic nominee. They wanted change. They wanted enthusiasm and hope. They wanted new blood. They wanted Barack Obama, and it didn’t matter that his father was a black man and his mother was a white woman. Considering what I know about American and African American history, I watched a miracle occur on June 3, 2008.
This country was largely built on the backs of slaves from Africa and their decedents. In fact, African Americans invented many amenities that we enjoy in our every day life – the traffic light, the filament in the light bulb (the filament actually makes the light in the bulb), elevators, and even the ironing board. Still, despite African American’s contribution to the country, they were treated less than human by many, before slavery and after slavery ended with Lincoln’s signing of the Emancipation Proclamation. (more…)