A little piece of video from the moments after Barack Obama ended his victory speech in Grant Park yesterday:
Despite the enormous crowd and the even larger historical context, the atmosphere was decidely respectful in Hutchison Field last night. It was respect for Obama's incredible feat. Respect for the occasion, one the crowd knew would stay with them for the rest of their lives. They smiled and embraced and beared witness. When he finally reached the stage, Obama's speech took on a similar, appropriate seriousness.
Speaking for myself, I looked at Barack and could only think of my earliest memories of the man: by himself, yet to win a single election, browsing the shelves of a Chicago bookstore.










Rose, a freckled, brown-haired field organizer, laughed when I asked
what time she got up this morning. "Three-fifteen," she said with a
slight grin. "But we didn't get to bed
until 2:30."