This is the day after Inauguration Day and I am finally having time to write as I sit in the airplane from Norfolk to Chicago to Denver. It was an exhausting trip, waking up before I wanted to every day since the trip began. I could write about the many experiences I had on this adventure, but I will keep this short and only talk about what is my most memorable impression.
My intent for this trip was to witness the start of a movement towards greater transparency and truth in government, a movement towards more environmental and social consciousness, a movement towards a greater sense of global community. Time will tell if I was a witness to all of that — I do hope so.
What impressed me most about this journey was the swearing in of our great country’s first black president. I wasn’t expecting to be awed by this, being surrounded by the immenseness of our Capitol, but I was. Throughout my journey, from the plane ride out, to my time at the People’s Concert, hanging out at the Mall, attending the Colorado Ball, and many rides on the Metro, I was inspired by the number of African-Americans making the pilgrimage to DC for this historic event.
I would estimate that at least half of the people attending the Inauguration were black. Black people of all ages, shapes and sizes. I suppose there were rich, poor, doctors, lawyers, cab drivers, waitresses and janitors. Whatever their background, they came for many of the same reasons as I, but they were also there to celebrate dawning a new age, a new identity for their race. I sensed a new found pride and confidence in being black. The realization of our founding fathers’ vision that all men are created equal, of Lincoln’s proclamation of emancipation, Martin Luther King’s dream and the millions of other steps on this path over the past 200 years.
Now when a black child says that he wants to be President when he grows up, his friends won’t put him down saying he can’t do that because he “ain’t white”. When a black woman wants to be president of a company, get a loan or get on a bus, there is nothing to hold her back.
During the campaign, when Obama said that he wanted to “spread the wealth”, I don’t believe that he meant money. I believe that he meant the wealth of opportunity. I believe that the doors of opportunity are now truly open for every person in this country. The doors are open for anyone to be whatever they want.
When I stood at the Inauguration ceremony on Tuesday, positioned between the Capitol Building’s frozen reflecting pool and the Mall, I saw people of all color celebrating this moment. We were all there for a common purpose. When I turned around and faced away from the ceremonies, I saw a sea of humanity stretching for two miles, passing the Washington Monument and extending all the way to the Lincoln Memorial. All I saw was an awe inspiring body of flag waving humanity breathing and pulsing as one – One Purpose, One Nation, One Love — with one President to unite us.
Peter Loris









