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Won’t you be my neighbor?

We met some really fun and interesting people during our trip last weekend to Washington DC and the Rally to Restore Sanity. I want to use today’s blog to share a couple of pics and stories of the people that you meet when you’re walking down the street, the people that you meet each day (boy, talk about mixing your children’s show metaphors!).

Team Sanity: Tracy, Val, Jeff, me, Clark

Since today’s headline is a Mr. Rogers reference, let’s start with Mr. Clark Rogers. Clark is an old friend of mine, but we did technically “meet” in DC at his hotel on Friday night, for dinner, and then the next morning for the rally. Clark introduced us to his friends Tracy and Val, a charming couple from the DC area. They were delightful dinner companions, and they brought folding chairs to the Rally and shared with us, making the Rally SOOOO much more comfortable. Thanks, guys!

This is the guy who took the previous picture. The crowd sort of got that way, where instant friends were made. We had to get a picture of him and his girlfriend, just because he took a picture of us.

This guy in Viking drag told me that he wanted to find 12 other people dressed like him to storm the stage and ask Stephen Colbert, “What’s in YOUR wallet?”

As the crowd was still filtering in, a woman came up to our group and said, “You guys look fun. Do you mind if I sit with you?” Well, who can resist a compliment like that? We asked her to please join us, and she ended up being just as fun as us. In fact, it was Sandra who realized that we were in danger of being overrun by the sudden onslaught of latecomers who, for some reason, began streaming through the crowd right in front of us. They were climbing over us and our chairs and our stuff and our legs and completely ignored the fact that HELLO! THERE ARE PEOPLE HERE! It was her idea to move her chair up a few inches to create a sort of cul de sac, which immediately slowed (nothing would stop it completely) the flow. She was a great addition to Team Sanity, even if she was carrying a Team Fear sign.

Speaking of the latecomers and rude people, no DC blog would be complete without a shot of the back of the guy’s head who showed up late and stood right in front of me, blocking my view (bastard).

These officers were having just as much fun as the crowd. I sincerely hope they had a good day, and that they didn’t have to deal with any serious idiocy. I mean, I may bitch about the people who directly affected my chi with their rudeness and lack of Sanity, but I think the crowd was cool, overall, considering there were 215,000 of us.

God only knows who was actually inside the Gumby suit, but of all the costumes we saw, this was the one Clark made a point of getting his picture taken with. Looks like this costume has seen better days!

We met some interesting people on the interminable bus ride from Dulles Airport to L’Enfant Plaza in downtown DC (the dreaded 5A bus, which never had enough seats and took over an hour, sometimes, to get from here to there). This man was from Rome, Italy, and he was having a great time playing with another passenger’s iPhone. He’d never seen one before and it was really cute to see his joyful reaction.

This poor guy had literally just moved to DC from San Jose, CA and wasn’t even there for the Rally. He was just trying to get to his new pad to get some sleep, after taking the red-eye across the country. He just got his certification as an engineer, and was about to start a new job the next day. The last thing he needed was to be stuck in gridlock traffic. Happy trails, dude!

These delightful young ladies are from Brazil! They are exchange students spending a semester in Athens, GA, and they decided to come to DC for the Rally. Carolina and Camila were very sweet and their English was excellent, with just a hint of a Portuguese accent. Jeff talked a lot with Carolina because he was standing by the back door, near her seat, and I mostly talked with Camila, because she was sitting near me. She told me she is studying journalism. She was very excited to be at the Rally, in our nation’s Capitol. Hearing her talk, with awe in her voice, about the largeness of the experience gave me a fresh perspective on what we were doing. We went our separate ways at L’Enfant Plaza: they went to the Holocaust Museum and we went to the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum.

After the Smithsonian, Jeff and I wandered over to the Capitol to get some pictures. I had to wait while this group got their shot in, but while I was waiting, Jeff was finding a cell phone on the ground. Turns out the phone belonged to one of the gentlemen in this photo. He was so grateful to have his phone returned to him, that he insisted on having his friend take a picture of himself with Jeff. I, therefore, had to get a picture of Jeff with him. I love people, sometimes! (That is, as long as they don’t cut in front of me in a crowd at the last minute, after I’ve staked out a perfect spot for hours! You know who you are! And in case you don’t, here’s a picture of the back of your stupid head! Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!)

Here's you a big fat head.

“If we amplify everything, we hear nothing.”

"X" marks our spot. Credit: AirPhotosLive.Com

I promised to blog about the Rally to Restore Sanity and/or Fear, and I sincerely thought I’d be able to do it in real time (or at least “day of”). However, the trip was so different than I ever imagined it would be and I simply was unable to post anything but the most cursory blogs because of the major travel issues (and, therefore, time issues) that we encountered. So much happened, and so many blog topics are awaiting their turn, but first I want to talk about the Rally itself, the show that Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert put on, because that was the reason for the trip, wasn’t it?

I sort of feel that, since this is being written so many days after the fact, everything that can be said about the Rally has already been said all over the ‘net and the media. Everyone who cares about it knows what happened and how it went, so all I can really talk about is my own experience. And my experience was mostly the backs of other people’s heads (I’m very short, only 5’2”). Once in a while the guy who stood directly in front of me (after I had already been there for hours and could see fine until he got there AFTER the show started—but I’m not bitter) would move his big fat head and I could see, but those precious moments were rare. In fact, the view of the back of his head is burned into my retinas. But that’s a story for another blog.

After realizing that I would never be able to take pictures without being able to see what I was aiming at, I stumbled upon a trick that you’ll see in this picture of the O’Jays. (If you click on the thumbnail, you’ll see where they are onstage, because I circled them in red.) I had to hold my camera above everyone’s heads and I had no idea what it was aimed at. However, there was a space in the trees just above the JumboTron, so I tried to aim my camera at that light blue space and that’s how I knew I was in the general vicinity of getting a picture of the monitor and, hopefully, the stage. Sometimes it worked, sometimes not so much.

But back to the show. As I mentioned, we got there VERY early, like 9AM-ish and the people were just beginning to filter into the Mall. It was a very cold morning, but our Sanity and Reason kept us warm. At around 10, the pre-show started on the JumboTrons that were placed all over the Mall. The pre-show consisted of all of the Daily Show/Colbert Report segments from the past few weeks where they talked about the upcoming rally, as sort of a build-up to the big day. We were all getting a little antsy, mostly because we’d been there so long. Finally, at 11:58, the JumboTron showed a countdown of two minutes. Yay!!! We all started counting down the seconds with the monitor. One minute to go! Yippee! We can’t wait! Bring on the Sanity and/or Fear! Go! Go! Go!

At straight up noon, the show began and the crowd went wild. But then we all realized, “Hey, that’s not Jon Stewart or Stephen Colbert. That’s a band.” I don’t know about anyone else, but I felt like Ralphie in A Christmas Story reading his coded message, “Be sure to drink your Ovaltine.” Rats. A crummy commercial.

The band played forever and ever and ever. Yes, they were good. No, I had no idea who they were, at the time. I found out later it was John Legend and The Roots. I still don’t know who that is, but apparently that’s because I’m old, not because they aren’t well known.

Once they were finally done playing (again, it’s not that they weren’t really good, it’s that I came to see Jon Stewart) the Mythbusters, Adam Savage and Jamie Hyneman, came out for a while and did a few crowd experiments, like seeing how long it would take a crowd this size (the official count was 215,000) to do the wave. That was actually a lot of fun, because we could see on the JumboTron (this was while I could still see it) what it looked like as the wave rippled across the crowd. They also had us all jump at the same time to see how much we could make the earth move.  Adam estimated that “20 million pounds of meat” would be hitting the ground when everyone landed. The seismograph showed that our jump was “14 trillion times weaker than 1906 earthquake in San Francisco” or “100 times stronger than a 35mph car collision.”

Finally, at 1:00, the actual show started. Jon (circled in red, onstage) came out to a huge reception and welcomed the crowd.

Stephen, of course, played the fear card and made his entrance from below the stage through a tube like the trapped miners used. Funny, but even funnier, to me, was his Greatest Poem Ever Written, as read by Sam Waterston.

For me, however, one big highlight of the show was when Jon announced Yusuf Islam (forever known to me as Cat Stevens) to sing Peace Train. Although it was very funny when Ozzy Osbourne interrupted—in answer to Colbert’s request for a fearful song (Crazy Train) to derail the Peace Train—I was really bummed out because I wanted to hear Cat Stevens!!! How often does one get to do that anymore? Well, at least the O’Jays got to sing Love Train start to finish.

At the risk of making this blog too long, I’ll just post a few more pictures that I managed to snap over the heads of the tall people (at my height, that’s pretty much everyone). I got a fairly clear shot of Sheryl Crow, who sang a few songs with Kid Rock. I did not, however, get anything but a JumboTron shot of John Oliver dressed as Peter Pan, trying to bring Jon back to life with our clapping, after Stephen announced him dead and defeated with his video montage of the scare-tactic media, telling us about all the things that can and will kill us and/or our children. Funny stuff. (BTW, this is the reason I quit working in the news. I got tired of hearing the anchors using the phrase “… to keep you safe” when teasing their upcoming stories, and having to filter it out—because of my distaste for fear mongering—before I posted the news on the MSNBC site.)

I think we were all amazed to see the show wrap up with living legend Tony Bennett’s acapella version of America the Beautiful.  He hit every note, right where it should be.  Lots of tears were flowing by the time he was done.  

Overall, I think it was an amazing show, considering how little time they had to put it together. I’ve done standup comedy (seven years on the road) so I know how hard it is to do untested material in front of a live audience. Even Broadway plays are taken on the road before they debut in the Big Apple, in order to get it just right. These guys didn’t have that advantage, and they still pulled it off, with only a couple of minor hiccups and glitches. They talked briefly about this issue in a fascinating press conference, after the show, for the National Press Club.

The best part of the show for me, even beyond Cat Stevens, was Jon’s “Moment of Sincerity” speech at the end.  If you have watched none of the other videos I’ve linked to on this blog, please at least watch this one, if only to hear him deliver the magnificent line, “If we amplify everything, we hear nothing.” Wow. That hit me as one of the wisest things I’ve heard in years. I even made a point, then and there, to pull out a pen and paper to write it down.

In my opinion, Jon Stewart is a very funny man, but more importantly he’s a rational thinker. I love his centrist, moderate tone and calm reaction to the shit that life throws our way. The Rally to Restore Sanity was the sanest thing I’ve seen in a long time, and that’s why we made such a gargantuan effort to get there, to show our support for that message. There is no need for shouting. There is no need for rancor. In the words of another famous gentleman, “Can’t we all just get along?”

Here's you some Rally dogs.

And … go!

I didn’t think I’d have time to post a decent blog before I leave for Washington DC in the morning (Jeff and I are going to the Rally to Restore Sanity/Fear, hosted by Jon Stewart and Steven Colbert, in case you live under a rock). But after I posted on Facebook that I wasn’t going to post anything tonight, a hole appeared in my evening and I was able to sit down and jot down a few notes.

I have to admit that part of me is terrified. This promises to be a huge crowd, with guaranteed mayhem on the rapid transit system. The sheer size of the event has me feeling a little claustrophobic, agoraphobic, and even arachnophobic. I’ll be fine once I get there, but I have a sick need to scare the shit out of myself just thinking about the enormity of the event. I do this every time I travel—can’t help it—but I always get over it once I’m in motion (and after downing a fistful of xanax with a glass of merlot. KIDDING! I KID! It’s half a xanax and a glass of cabernet).

Also, I’ve begun working on a life-changing and enormous writing project and it’s sort of taken over my life. To have this Rally occur while I’m extremely occupied elsewhere causes me to have to shift gears in a way that is sort of hard, but, again I’m doing it.

God, I wish I could talk about this new project because I’m bursting with excitement about it! It’s premature to say anything because of legal confidentiality agreements—plus it’s just too early to talk because sometimes leaking news dissipates the buildup of creative steam. Rest assured, however, that you will be fascinated by the new book I’m co-authoring.

I guess what this weekend boils down to is a test of my ability to shift gears and be fully in the moment, wherever I am. I have to put my project aside for a few days and just stop thinking about it so I can give the monumental (no pun intended) trip to DC and Rally my full attention, as it deserves.

I’m going to stop writing now because I’m almost speechless with antici …

Here's you a hot dog. And you better not try and hurt her, Frankfurter.

   … pation.

Jon Stewart takes on climate change brouhaha

I’m reposting this from an email I received from Repower America:

Extreme weather brings out some strange behavior.

In the middle of this week’s storm, Senator James Inhofe constructed an “igloo” in Washington, DC and posted a sign reading “Honk if you heart global warming.” Senator Jim DeMint tweeted “It’s going to keep snowing in DC until Al Gore cries uncle.” Rush Limbaugh and Fox News chimed in with story after story distorting the facts to fit their dishonest narrative.

Climate deniers like Inhofe and DeMint are willfully missing the point: Extreme weather is climate change! Not only does “Snowpocalypse” not disprove global warming, it actually matches scientific predictions that climate change will increase extreme weather events of many kinds, including heavy snowfalls in regions like the Northeast.

Together, we can and must stop this disinformation campaign. Jon Stewart just did a great job taking on the deniers. Check out a short clip from The Daily Show and help spread the truth about extreme weather.

IMHO, whether “global warming” is manmade or not is, to me, irrelevant. The facts are that the climate is changing AND we are abusing the Earth’s resources. Those two facts may not be connected at all, but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t pay attention to what’s going on and do what we can to repair and prepare.