Thursday, February 21, 2008

DCDC had a Prom.

"If you plan it, they will come", said the little voice inside our heads. Day after day, we worried, "Will there really be enough people interested in an adult Prom? Could we actually pull this off?" The answer, as last Saturday night would so firmly attest to, was a resounding "YES". As it turned out, the fine people of the DCDC establishment were in fact overjoyed at the idea of a Prom. They hit the thrift stores in droves, in search of the perfect, and in some cases aptly anachronistic, attire. They found dates. They ordered corsages and boutonnieres. They made restaurant reservations. They posted nominations for Prom King and Queen, writing eloquent and appropriately cliche prose about their fellow DCDCers. And when the night rolled around, they came ready for the party of all parties, well-oiled and ready to shake some proverbial ass.

As the head of the Prom Committee, I promised my fellow DCDCers a decorum reminiscent of our days at high school dances. Although we were initially enthusiastic about the infamous balloon archway, which we thought would be an appropriate portal into yesteryear, we quickly decided that the construction as well as the costs of such a structure would exceed its potential benefit. And so the first lesson in the economics of Prom decorating was had. But not to worry, we managed to find mildly affordable, yet plenty cheesy, party adornments at Tuscaloosa's one-stop shop for all your party needs, "PartyMakers". With gold and silver-colored balloons, crepe paper, and stars we transformed the party room at the Children's Hands On Museum (our venue) into something truly "promtastic" (see photos below).

When Andy chose our Prom theme, "An Enchanted Night of Memories to Remember", I remember thinking that it might be a little ambitious--I mean not only did the night have to be enchanted, but it also had to be chocked full of memories. That would be a lot to live up to. But as the night progressed, I realized that the spirit of our theme had indeed already manifested itself! If they weren't dancing to the beats of Michael Jackson, Prince, Madonna, and the like, they were over at the photographer's corner getting Prom pictures made, or merrily cavorting with each other, swilling beer and talking about how this was the best party in Tuscaloosa---EVER.

Some choice photos are provided for your viewing pleasure. Check out the entire photo collection here. And, if you're so inclined, check out DCDC's website for a complete up-until Prom timeline.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Takin' It To the Streets

In the true spirit of grass-roots politics, Andy and I took to the streets on Saturday hoping to use our combined persuasive power to round up some votes for Obama. This was my first ever experience canvassing, and though I was a little nervous at the get-go, my excitement to be a part of the campaigning process soon outweighed those jittery tummy rumblings. As was the case in South Carolina, targeted areas for canvassing in Tuscaloosa were the African-American neighborhoods. We visited a predominately working class black neighborhood, hitting about 40 or so houses during the course of the afternoon. Even though a lot of folks weren't home, the people we did talk to were very receptive and positive about Obama and his message. At one of the last houses we visited, we met a woman who said she was on the fence between Hillary and Obama. It was our first real test. We had to convince her that Obama was clearly the better candidate. So we turned our sweet-talk on (mostly Andy), and I'm pretty confident that by the end of it she was at least teetering towards the Obama side of the fence. After all, how can you dispute the fact that Obama was the only candidate to open offices in Alabama? That alone sends a clear message to most people that he cares about our state.

Perhaps the best part of the afternoon was our run-in with 4 neighborhood kids, who stopped their Saturday afternoon bike-riding to help us knock on doors on their street. They were real interested in what we were doing of course. Who was this Obama guy? Could they have a poster to hang up in their room? And they were very helpful when it came to figuring out which door to knock on. He never comes to the front door, you gotta go to the garage. I heavily recommend canvassing with kids. They make it a lot easier on both parties.

Anyway, I know I have only canvassed once, but I would sure do it again if given the opportunity. I feel like it was a positive experience, and one that challenged me to do something I would have never thought I was capable of doing. I know it's cliche, but Obama has really put the power back in the hands of the people! And he's empowered ordinary people like me to help make a difference in our communities. And come Super Tuesday, we'll see the fruits of our labor. Obama will win Alabama!

Monday, January 28, 2008

AlaObama Unite!

photo by Tommy Stevenson, Tuscaloosa News

I have never had a president who inspired me the way people tell me that my father inspired them. But for the first time, I believe I have found the man who could be that president — not just for me, but for a new generation of Americans.

Caroline Kennedy, in her Sunday endorsement of Obama in the New York Times (read it here)

"If not now, when?" These were the mantric words spoken by the 50-year old woman who introduced Obama at Sunday's rally in Birmingham. She used this watchword to describe not only her feelings about volunteering for her first political campaign, but also to characterize the prevailing sentiment around Senator Obama's 2008 bid--that the time for his run was NOW, and not later after he had been "seasoned" by Washington. He often says again and again (we heard it here in Birmingham as well) when someone questions his premature candidacy, "I decided to run because of what Dr. King called the `fierce urgency of now.' Because I believe there is such a thing as being too late, and that hour is almost upon us."

And so, the tall, lanky Senator from Illinois, the Washington neophyte and harbinger of change, took the stage at UAB's Bartow arena, surrounded by 11,000 cheering, jubilant people. His recent South Carolina primary victory on Saturday was only more fuel for the fire, and was proof that the South may have a stronger democratic voice than previously given credit for, and that a black candidate can in fact have mass appeal--black, white; young, old; rich, poor; and even Democrat, Republican (more people are crossing the party-line after being disillusioned by the failed W. Presidency). “We’re going to write a new chapter in the South, we’re going to write a new chapter in American history”, Obama proclaimed. But as a black man, he also payed homage to pioneers of the Civil Rights movement, like 96 year-old Amelia Boynton Robinson of Tuskegee who was seated in the crowd, and acknowledged those present who lived the Birmingham of 1963. It was with great historical significance that he, an African-American presidential hopeful, stood in the same city that once earned the nickname "Bombing-ham" and turned police dogs and water hoses on peaceful demonstrators. In the hour that followed, Obama delivered a passionate sermon about change and the need for unity. In an all-encompassing message, he spoke about disrupting the politics of status-quo and fixing a broken country, all the while inspiring and empowering us to be a part of that process. We were driven to our feet on many occasion, clapping loudly, verbally affirming all of his promises to reform education, change the health care system, and end the war in Iraq. And by the end of it, I think I can safely say some of us were a little misty.

As we hurdle on towards Super Tuesday, when many of us will be voting in the Democratic primaries, I urge you to consider Obama. Eight years of my and so many other young people's cognizant political life have been mired in the presidency of George W. Bush. Because of him, we have become cynical about our country. Because of him, the gap between the rich and the poor has grown exponentially. Because of him we have been entangled in a war over oil, where we now have a new generation of veteran amputees. Because of him we have lost recognition as a world power. Because of him people have lost faith in our government. The time for change is now. And the name of that change is Barack Obama.

Now with two Kennedy endorsements under his belt, I leave you with an unofficial third. In 2005, at a ceremony for what would have been RFK's 80th birthday, Ethel Kennedy asked Obama to speak, referring to him "as our next president". That same day she later said: "I think he feels it. He feels it just like Bobby did. He has the passion in his heart. He’s not selling you. It’s just him.”

Want more? Check out Andrew Sullivan's December article in the Atlantic Monthly: "Goodbye to All That: Why Obama Matters".

Obama's response to Bush's State of the Union Address:

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Asheville Calling

Yo Ho Ho and a Bottle of St. Bernardus! That's Lane, beer snob numero uno, doling out some of his premium birthday libations. Yes, the son-of-a-gun turned 29 this past Sunday (which by the way marks the official "one year to go" for George W. Bush), and decided to share some of that tasty fermented goodness with his other beer snob friends (numero dos, tres, and quatro, not pictured), who were there to celebrate the momentous occasion.

The long Martin Luther King, Jr. weekend lent itself to a leisurely visit in Asheville, NC with friends Lane and Sarah, who have recently returned to the the Upper South from a stint in the resort town of St. Simon's, GA. We were also joined by the newly bearded Nate Judd (which he affirms is in no way a "protest beard", like so many of those dubious facial frocks that adorned the comics of the Late Night circuit as of late, but rather the fruits of his laziness). As always, a visit to the Seabolts' house is a much-welcomed respite from the banality of Tuscaloosa--a chance to visit nice restaurants, see film, and most importantly to drink good beer. And I should also say, to be in community with such dear friends! Although the temperatures were brisk, we managed to enjoy the wintry landscape by strolling around in Asheville's downtown, taking a hike in the woods, and making the short trek to the neighborhood pubs, boggans and scarfs in place. And when it got cold enough that we couldn't feel our noses, we found repose back at the house, cozied up by the fireplace, on the couch with the latest crossword puzzle (part of Lane's daily routine, way to keep those synapses firing man!), or doubled over laughing at something (a wise-crack by Andy, or a lively if not interminably long game of Trivial Pursuit, where the rolling of the dice was interspersed with the spraying of Febreeze).

Congrats to the Seabolts for their newly improved and renovated (thanks to their labor-intensive efforts) house, to Sarah on her burgeoning art career (check out her stuff at and to Lane on his musical endeavors (check out some of his art and his music at - how sweet, his and her websites!). And also on one stinkin' cute dog named Vern (see below).

Thursday, January 10, 2008

The Year of the Dems

Hey-ya sports fans. It's 2008, election year--the final days of George W. Bush's failed presidency are upon us. Are you fired up, ready to go? So goes the campaign mantra for Senator Barack Obama, who currently holds one of the two coveted democratic primary crowns. It turns out that corn is not the only King in Iowa. For Obama supporters (and it seems the political analysts), the momentum coming out of a big win in Iowa was sure to cement victory in New Hampshire, but alas Senorita Hillary worked her magic, milking those tear ducts for some much needed image boosting post-Iowa defeat. What could have very well been a moment of authenticity, turned out to be more grist for the spin machine. Was Hillary's display of emotion real, or was it politically calculated? I'm not sure, but it looks pretty sketchy, and well-placed to me. See below:

Well, at any rate Hillary 1, Obama 1. Next up, Nevada.

I'm happy to say that I took on a third (yes everyone knows three's a magical number) volunteer commitment this week, at the Obama office in Tuscaloosa. It's been fun so far meeting energetic folks who are hoping to see an Obama win in the Alabama primary come February 5. I also have to say the office is probably the most diverse place I've been in Tuscaloosa, in terms of race, class, and age. I guess that's what I like about Obama--he's got mass appeal, and though the pundits are saying that he appeals to the elite, highly educated crowd, I think the demographic is more widespread than that. If anything, African-Americans have someone to get behind, and that's a demographic in Alabama that needs to be represented. AlaObama Unite!

Monday, December 3, 2007

Rockin' Around the Crafty Tree

(to the tune of "Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree")

Rockin' around the Crafty Tree
At the DCDC Swap
Mistletoe hung where you can see
And people shoppin' til they drop!

For the last couple of weeks I have been heavily immersed in all things crafty, frantically trying to beef up my stash of goods for the DCDC Holiday Crafts Fair and Swap Meet (which I also organized). Yes, I've been burning that midnight craft oil, fashioning jewelry, and testing the limits of human patience by convincing myself I could knit a fingerless glove in a day. So needless to say, I've been busy. And thus, I haven't given as much attention to my other creative outlet--this blog. But I am happy to report that the fair is over, and with it my daily crafting quota!

I was one of 13 other vendors participating at the Crafts Fair. Many were other fellow DCDC members, looking for a chance to hawk their wares to the non-traditional crafts fair crowd. There were soap makers, potters, bakers, book artists, clothing designers, knitters (me!), jewelry makers (me!), and more! We all assembled under the pavilion at the Arboretum, for a beautiful day of holiday commerce and just pain old fun. The sounds of Charlie Brown's Christmas kept us in the mood, as we sipped mulled wine, and snacked on yummy baked goods! I sold a few a things at my table, including the felted bag you see in the foreground (one of my big ticket items). I also got commissioned to knit some more wristbands with the DCDC logo (if you look closely you can see one in the picture). And of course, I got some much needed external gratification! Watch Andy interviewed about DCDC on the Tusc Tube by clicking here.

Sunday, December 2, 2007

Into the Wild

That's Kierra. She is one of the participants in the after school program I've been helping with at Martin Luther King, Jr. Elementary School. She along with the other two girls in the program, Terriana and Josalin, visited the Arboretum for the very first time on Friday afternoon. We took a nature hike, walked on a tree platform, visited the butterfly garden, and made some leaf rubbings. Aside from being a little chilly, the girls enjoyed exploring their surroundings. I could tell from their reactions to the landscape that they had not spent much time in the outdoors. It was fun to see them craning their necks to look at the towering trees and get excited about little things--like breaking open the fallen seed pods of a honey locust tree, discovering that thyme smells when you rub it between your fingers, and laughing at the acorns with their funny little "hats" on!

Kierra, Josalin, and Terriana at the top of the butterfly garden.