Barack Obama is showing us what he stands for when he leaves the campaign trail less than two weeks before the election to visit his 85-year-old grandmother. In taking this unusual and underplayed step, he is exemplifying the family values other people talk about, but only he demonstrates.
He’s probably thinking, “I can’t believe I’m so close and she might not be there to see it, after all she has done for me.” Or he is thinking, “none of this is important without her.” Or perhaps it’s simply, “she’s sick? Gotta be there.” Whatever he is thinking, it has superseded all the inanities of the silly season and brought him back to what is most important to him.
I read volumes into this about his humanity, and about his actual platform. Not the Democratic platform, or the Republican platform, but the platform this man stands on, a platform of strong women to whom he knows and always acknowledges he owes a lot.
If he acknowledges this, he deserves my vote. He will not let me starve. He will not let my son go to war unnecessarily, mouthing platitudes and cliches about religions and geographies he knows nothing about.
He will not let me be old and sick and alone.
It’s about time a man stepped up to the plate who believed all these things and acted accordingly. I know I will be accused of all kinds of underlying stuff here, but: Obama’s my man because he’s got SOUL.
