It was cold... and I say this even as a Canadian... it was cold! Too many people there were dressed improperly, and I ended up lobbying on behalf of a trembling kid without a jacket. We found him a blanket to wrap around himself. I then lead him and his friends into exercises, since sitting on the ground shivering was not going to warm them up. Everyone near us were helpful, and in no time, the kid had a jacket, a scarf, gloves, and his friends were also warmer in strangers' clothes. I felt very touched by that, nobody ignored these kids, but sought to help.
When the dignitaries started to show up on screen, the crowd's mood was very clear. Anybody with the surname Bush was received very coldly, even with boos. When Bush Jr. came out, I saw a few people waving shoes in the direction of the Capitol. The elation was deafening when Obama arrived. Hillary Clinton also got a rousing ovation.
Getting off the Mall was difficult. The crowds were funnelled through very narrow gates, and had to give way to emergency traffic once in a while. In many parts of the world, the tightness of the movement, and the constant interruptions might have lead to panic, trampling and stampedes. Today in Washington, every one around me was calm, cooperative, helpful, and nobody complained. It took nearly one hour to cover a distance I usually cover in 15 minutes, but everyone was safe, nobody got hurt, and nobody yelled or pushed. I find that amazing.
So, Obama is now walking down Pennsylvania avenue, but I am not attending the parade. I am home, resting my very tired legs. Let's hope now that the euphoria of the last few days carries us all towards more positive, constructive and happy times. - Gaston