Baltimore stops for Obama

January 17, 2009 at 9:41 pm | Posted in Uncategorized | 5 Comments

What a homecoming!

The Obamas and the Bidens — on their whistle-stop train trip from Philadelphia to Washington, D.C. — made a stop in Baltimore, where I was born and raised. It’s where I was once refused entrance to an amusement park on the Baltimore County line because of the color of my skin.

Did that really happen?

It’s hard to imagine as I looked at the crowd on Saturday – tens of thousands, every age and race represented – jammed against one another in War Memorial Plaza downtown. It was one way to stay warm, as they listened attentively to the Morgan State University choir and waited for Barack Obama.

I loved my Baltimore, “Charm City” as it’s called, when I was growing up. But it was a city of neighborhoods, and you pretty much stayed in your own. When you ventured over the line, you were liable to get at least your feelings hurt.

It’s still a city with problems, right now a mayor under indictment and blocks of boarded-up houses. The people who streamed into the city hours before the inauguration train’s scheduled late-afternoon stop were more interested in hope.

Andre Walters and Jacqueline Wouldridge

Andre Walters and Jacqueline Wouldridge

Andre Walters of Windsor Mill, Md., waited for the metro at the Milford Mill stop. “This is history in the making,” the 41-year-old information technology programmer said to everyone and no one in particular. His thoughts were on president-elect Barack Obama’s economic stimulus package. “Tax breaks for businesses that retain hiring and start hiring, putting the American people first,” that’s what’s needed, he said during the ride we shared with my sister and others who had wisely left their cars at home.

A disembodied voice over the metro loudspeaker announced that War Memorial Plaza was filling up. Walters was not discouraged. “I want to hear his voice, his thoughts, his intentions for the country.” Walters had brought his girlfriend’s 21-year-old daughter, Jacqueline Wouldridge, a nursing student. This was her first presidential election vote. “It’s the first time I felt I belonged here,” she said.

My sister, Janice, wavered, but not for long. This was something she had waited a long time to see and hear.

Janice Curtis Greene waits with the crowd

Janice Curtis Greene waits with the crowd

In his speech, Obama honored Americans who went before him, “willing to put all they were and all they had on the line — their lives, their fortunes, and their sacred honor — for a set of ideals that continue to light the world.”

This being Baltimore, he paid tribute to the troops at Fort McHenry, who fought back the British, shored up America’s young and fragile democracy and inspired “a poem that became the Star-Spangled Banner.” In a subtle touch, Michelle Obama and Jill Biden wore purple scarves, crowd pleasers in a city that can taste a Ravens playoff win.

I’ve heard Barack Obama speak in a lot of cities since 2007, and I’ve lived in a lot of cities since I left my hometown.

I was proud of the face my imperfect Baltimore showed on Saturday.

On the metro back to my sister’s house, Angel Monroe, a 30-year-old social worker as pretty as her name, didn’t remember much about Obama’s speech. She was “just taking it all in.”

She works with 12- to 19-year-old boys in a group home, who have trouble just making it from day to day. Perhaps, she said, with Obama’s example, people’s attitudes toward themselves will change. She doesn’t expect miracles, but will watch the inauguration with the young men she works with – and hope.

Mary C. Curtis
WFAE Inauguration 2009 blogger

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  1. You must be talking about Gwynn Oak Amusement Park. County Executive Spiro T. Agnew was critical of the almost three hundred protesters who were arrested in August of 1963 to end Gwynn Oak’s segregation.

    I live in Baltimore, close to Penn Station. I was a little uncomfortable with the heavy police presence and the helicopters overhead in my neighborhood. I was standing on Preston Street talking with a shopkeeper when the police started telling pedestrians to go indoors.

    After I stepped inside the store I saw the motorcade pass. One of the limousines had the rear window opened and there was a man with an assault rifle. Another vehicle passed with all of the windows opened filled with men in swat gear.

    This was surreal.

  2. D. C. LaRocca: I once lived across from the elementary school at the corner of Calvert and Federal (in a second floor art studio), so I know your neighborhood from 1993. It is a shame that our government must behave like a bunch of gangsters. Our country is so “eat up” with gun fetish and violent media that civil society has become improbable. With all their economic power the elites neglected needed social engineering for fear it would hurt their profits. Instead our Supreme Court rations gun control while media fosters violent mis-education. People who see, hear, and speak so much evil in response to evil become addicted to violence and seek it on TV, in movies and video games, if not real life. At a dental clinic I suddenly found my hands on a man’s lapels who had approached to ask if I remembered him. We were both ready to fight until I recalled him from a political meeting. This is such a jumpy country. Wonder why?

  3. Yes, it was Gwynn Oak. My dad took me on the roller coaster the month it desegregated when I was really little. Thanks for your comment!

  4. Thank you for being our eyes and ears during this historical event. I am sharing your thoughts and experiences with the children as history is made! I look forward to further updates.

  5. I wish Charlotte possessed the ambiguous mistique of Baltimore. Everything is so “cut and dried” here, and on the Mall in DC, I expect. Just pour the people’s dreams into the corporate mold. It sets up in 5 minutes like Jello chocolate pudding, but tastes like something toxic. Mary Curtis, are the people giddy with elation, or are some of them seeking answers? Is there any evidence of issues there?

    10 years ago I witnessed the “Million Man March”, so majestic and frightening, and ducked into the Hirshhorn to discuss it with spectators and participants taking a break. I got a semester’s worth of education that day.


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