Thursday, January 22, 2009

The Inauguration- Live from Bangkok

Not long ago it was en vogue to be a cynic. Green Party presidential candidate Ralph Nader liked to confabulate Republican and Democrat into “Republocrat,” signifying that there was no real difference between the two parties.

I must admit that I was a cynic.

I watched Obama’s inauguration from an internet café in Bangkok. I did not have any sound on the computer, yet I watched and for the first time in my life, I was moist-eyed because of a political event.

Now, I will not claim that Democratic President Obama will live up to the high expectations the nation has for him. The truth is, we are in a position more perilous than at any other time in my life. We once took pride in education, science and developing great inventions. Times got good - the best the world has ever seen - and we slacked off a bit. Like amnesiacs on a cruise ship, we gorged at the buffet morning noon and night, forgetting how we had gotten to the enviable holiday and not aware of the cost on our credit card that we would have to pay when we got back to the real world. We are standing at a momentous crossroads. The first path returns us to work after a long economic and social holiday and the other path rides our past achievements until they have finished rusting away.

America became very wealthy and became the envy of the world. Love us or hate us, people from around the world pretty much all agree that they would love to be Americans themselves. Give an American-flag-burning member of Hamas a work visa and I guarantee you he will be on the next flight over and driving a New York taxi within a week.

America is hard to define. One could not reasonably point to anything that makes a person ‘American’ except this: the fundamental desire to make something better. As a result, we have attracted -- and, I hope will continue to attract -- the best from around the world who want to do something.

And ultimately, this is what is great about America. In one election cycle, the voters can refute the greedy cynicism that represented the Bush presidency and return to the greater principles upon which we are ultimately successful. Maybe Obama can’t fix everything wrong with our country. That’s ok. Obama’s election is important, but not as important as what his election represents: America has decided to make things better again.


Wednesday, January 21, 2009

No, we can't

As the story goes, waffle cones were invented at a world’s fair when an ice-cream seller ran out of sugar cones and, thinking quickly, started rolling waffles which he turned into makeshift cones. Newly elected President Barack Obama’s campaign slogan was ‘Yes, We Can.’ What do these two stories have in common?

Neither would ever happen in India. You see, I was just eating at a restaurant which sells a tasty snack called a dosa. The type that I (and many other Indians) like is called a masala dosa. Of course, the restaurant had stopped making the masala filling earlier and had, predictably run out of it. If it were the world’s fair, the enterprising restaurateur might have made a substitution and created a new product that would endure for generations, not to mention boost his immediate sales. But, no, it is India, so they are just out, as they probably run out every day. It is India, so given another chance, they reconfirm my long-held theory that India’s motto is ‘not possible’ or, translated to American English, ‘No, We Can’t.’

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Obama's Inaugural Address

In case you missed it...

My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often, the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land -- a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America: They will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn-out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

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 shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the fainthearted -- 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 toward prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again, these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions -- that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act -- not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions -- who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them -- that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works -- whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account -- to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day -- because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control -- and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart -- not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: Know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort -- even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus -- and nonbelievers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West: Know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment -- a moment that will define a generation -- it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends -- hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism -- these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility -- a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation and the world; duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence -- the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed -- why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent Mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

"Let it be told to the future world ... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive... that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it]."

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested, we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back, nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Friday, January 16, 2009

So You Wanna Be a Rock and Roll Star?

Many people come to India to do work on their egos. Usually, that means trying to reduce that nagging, struggling voice that is the cause of so much suffering in the world.

One of the (many) unpredictable side effects of traveling to India for me, however, is the development of a bigger ego.

My rock star ego.

In America, I am a pretty average Boulderite. I like to think of myself as intelligent and not unattractive. In India, though, I am magically transformed into a near movie star, or at the very least a B-list celebrity from a prominent car commercial. Perhaps it is my dreadlocked hair, my height (several inches higher than even the tallest Indians!), my passing resemblance to Jesus and Krishna or just my white skin, but these guys go crazy for me- at least occasionally.

It is not uncommon for me to be stopped a dozen times in a good day by Indians asking me to pose with their wives, parents, children or friends for a photo. Mind you, I have never met or interacted with any of these people before in my life, but it feels like they all know me, recognize me.

I have to say, it’s pretty creepy.

And I am starting to feel what celebrities are talking about when they speak of the isolation and loneliness of fame. ‘Does this person really want to know me? Can they really know me, or do they just want a piece of my brand to rub off on them?’ That kind of idea doesn’t seem at all paranoid to me now.

I realize I am not really at risk of becoming a star at this point in my life, but just in case I had any Hollywood ambitions, this has certainly put them in check.

I will leave the hard work up to Brad Pitt.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Goodbye, Fatty!


Tom, our travelling companion for the past 3 months is on his way home. Of course, because this is India, it will take him a week, so those of you awaiting his arrival in Boulder, please don't hold your breath just yet!

Thanks Tom for coming along with us. We were very glad to have you!

On the Sidewalk

Paula poses by a wall in Cochi. Not that she didn't have anything better to do- we asked her to stand there!

I was walking down the road in Cochi, Kerala India. It is a fine city, much more developed than others in India. This fact is made apparent by the existence of (albeit imperfect) sidewalks. Unlike in America or other developed countries, the sidewalks are not always ideal- occasionally there is a missing section or an inopportunely placed pole blocking a quarter of the path and so forth. But much of it is of good quality.

What I noticed was this: when I was walking on the smooth part, people filled to occupy the whole space and even though my longer legs afford me greater seed than most Indians, I was blocked up in the flow of people occupying the paved expanse. There was no way to get a head, really in this situation. Now, when an obstacle came in the path, most people naturally deviated around it causing congestion and a general slowing. Whenever I saw this, I noticed that there was an opportunity to move ahead of a number of people and did so by stepping over or around the small obstacles. Soon, I decided to look for these obstacles in the road with anticipation for the opportunity it would bring me.

How could I apply this to regular life? It is easier to look down a road with good vision of the ‘future’ than time. Even so, could it be possible to learn to better recognize and even seek out these obstacles? Would this be a valuable metaphor?