My day at the inauguration
I was super excited to witness history in the making, the 44th President of the United States Barack Obama taking the oath of office for the
second and last time.
My editor Dante and I met early in the morning to make our way to the designated area where we had tickets. By the time we got there, tens of thousands of people had already gathered on the National Mall and more were yet to come. They had started pouring in since before sunrise, even though the ceremony was scheduled for 11:30 a.m.
Everywhere I looked I saw folks wearing inauguration memorabilia: buttons, hats, scarves, flags, bagsand backpacks, and even jackets with the presidential seal. People had come from all over the country to be together for this momentous occasion. I spoke with members of a family who came from Florida, Georgia, New York, and Texas for a reunion on the National Mall on Inauguration Day!
A crowd of great diversity was making its way slowly but
steadily towards the Capitol Building. Kids of all ages, parents, and
grandparents tried to find a spot in front of the giant screens placed
strategically on the Mall. The atmosphere was charged with boundless energy as
the crowd was anticipating the President’s oath and speech.
Everywhere you went was jam-packed with people. Dante and I had tickets for the South Standing area. Because no one seemed to be checking tickets once we were inside, we moved with the crowd to the West Standing area. It was mobbed by thousands of people. At one point we were even squashed between a massive crowd and the doors of a port-a-potty!
