For Love of Country—Then, Today, Always
The United States Capitol Building
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Believe it or not, I was supposed to be in Washington, DC today. Several months ago, Sarah Murdoch—founder of Guide Collective—and I had bought our tickets to Washington, DC, filled with grand intentions. Because we couldn’t travel internationally, we wanted to explore different parts of the United States (even earlier in 2020, we had planned to visit Nevada, but those plans fell through), visiting historical and cultural touchstones so we could proudly share our country’s heritage treasures with one another and with our followers on GC, Adventures with Sarah, and The Travelphile.
Sadly, tragic events disintegrated those plans on January 6, 2021.
Instead, I shared this day, January 20, with my husband, at home, on the couch, watching the Inauguration of Joseph R. Biden, Jr.as the 46th President of the United States and of Kamala Harris as the 49th Vice President, drinking from my coffee mug that commemorated a previous inauguration.
Watching the Inaugural Ceremony with my cup o’ Joe (Biden)
Image | Trish Feaster
In the spirit of unity—a unity that President Biden said in his inaugural speech is "that most elusive of things in a democracy”—I reflect on my experience and sentiments from this 2021 ceremony as well as the 2013 Inauguration, and perhaps, those sentiments might ring true with you.
In my heart of hearts, I believe that there truly is more that unites us than fractures us; that, as described by St. Agustine and mentioned by the president, a people “is the association of a multitude of rational beings united by a common agreement on the objects of their love”; and that healing and moving forward can happen when we come together in our love of country, in mutual respect, and in the desire to uphold the core human values upon which our country was built.
Today I take to heart and at face value the words of President Biden, and I feel newly inspired. I take into consideration my place in American society—
as a woman,
as a daughter of immigrants from the Philippines,
as a wife and stepmother,
as a teacher,
as a member of a faith community,
as a member of my local community,
as a friend,
as a traveler,
as a US citizen.
I realize that I am blessed to have been born in the US (thank you, Mom and Dad, for seeking and working for a better life). I realize that I enjoy great privilege in being able to travel and learn from experiences and cultures from all over the world, and I do not ever want to take any of that for granted. As a person who wants to be the kind of citizen who contributes to and bolsters our society rather than simply one who takes from it, I believe we have the responsibility and opportunity to heed the plea from President Biden, to listen to “the better angels of our nature”, and to be instruments of positive change. Now more than even, we can and we must.
As my mom said to me after watching the inauguration, “Today is a great day. Hope is here!”
The following was originally published on The Travelphile in 2013, and I believe my love and passion for my country still run deep and strong:
Cramped in a middle seat, in the middle of a plane that screams its way across the country, traveling east to west from Washington D.C. to “the other Washington”, I find myself in the warm company of happy Democrats. Across the aisle are the Governor and First Lady of my state. Six rows up is the Executive of King County in Washington. And peppered throughout the seats are delegates, donors, staffers, movers, shakers, and constituents who flew to our nation’s capital to celebrate the beginning of the second term of our 44th president. As we make our way home, like our counterparts from the other 49 states, we’re still basking in the afterglow of four days of banquets, balls, private parties, parades, and the third largest inaugural ceremony in our country’s history.
This weekend was, to be sure, a Liberal Lovefest. Except for the obligatory appearances of certain representatives and senators, I’m pretty sure that the crowds that stood shoulder-to-shoulder to cascade down the steps of the Capitol, to fill the National Mall, to line the streets, and to shout cheers of elation and appreciation were all partying for the same party. Still, for all the partisan camaraderie, a grander sense of solidarity rippled through this political Mecca, stirring in me a deep-seated pride and love of country.
Giving the green light to congress to work in harmony at the Capitol
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On our first night in town, Rick Steves and I bundled ourselves up to brave the January chill for a moonlit visit of our national monuments. Although not truly a monument, we began at the Capitol. We marveled that this tribute to Democracy was so easily accessible to us and to every person who chooses to visit it, but we were delighted that on this night, we had the place virtually to ourselves. We had read about President Lincoln’s determination to complete the construction of the dome during the Civil War as a testament to the notion of maintaining our young nation’s unity. He said, “If people see the Capitol is going on, it is a sign we intend this Union shall go on.” Despite all the turmoil that inundates this home to our legislators, the Capitol stands as reminder of what we as a country have worked so hard to achieve and what we empower our representatives to accomplish for the benefit of all our countrymen. Compelled by this thought, I gazed teary-eyed at the cupola, which glowed brightly beneath a velvety onyx sky. Just being in the presence of this historic building was enough to restore all faith in my country. My pride soared and my hope grew strong, and I wanted so desperately to share this moment with everyone.
Each of the memorials we visited obliged us to reflect carefully on our history and the values we embrace as Americans. It was clear that the designers and architects of these commemorative testaments thought carefully of how best to personify the great feats and triumphs of these mere mortals who led our country through harrowing times. The Jefferson Memorial, in its elegant simplicity, properly honors our third president, with his wise counsel engraved onto the walls that encircle a stately statue of the principle author of our Declaration of Independence. As I stood next to his likeness, barely tall enough to reach the pedestal upon which it stands, I thought how fitting it is to truly look up to this man.
Thomas Jefferson: Founding Father, author of the Declaration of Independence, third president of the U.S., mere mortal, great citizen and leader.
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The Franklin Delano Roosevelt Memorial, rife with symbolism, is as expansive as the accomplishments of his four terms as president. Abundant waterfalls, strong yet limber trees, and FDR’s sage words carved in granite all reflect his respect for the “Common Man” and the generosity, compassion, and wisdom that he shared with our country. I considered how FDR navigated our nation through the Depression and World War II. He propelled us forward with programs under the New Deal (such as Social Security, the Civilian Conservation Corps, the Farm Security Administration, the Works Progress Administration, the Public Works Administration, and the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation) to combat poverty and unemployment, to re-establish and ensure economic security, and to support cultural prosperity. I can hardly imagine where we would be today if not for FDR’s visionary leadership. And I’m grateful that in protecting those who needed help the most, Roosevelt created a model of American leadership that people across the globe strive to follow to this day.
Words of wisdom from FDR
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Inside a pantheon-like shrine, a marble Abraham Lincoln sits stoically dignified. His soft-spoken nature and resolute commitment to action are both manifest in this sculpture. The Gettysburg Address and Lincoln’s speech from his second inauguration flank the president and remind the visitor of the difficult challenges our country faced at the time and how the people, then and now, must always strive for what is right, what is just, and what is good for the whole of the country. With one foot forward, as if ready to rise to action, I felt Lincoln compelling me not to be a mere spectator to our Democracy, but to be fully engaged in it.
Abraham Lincoln–the embodiment of action, equality, and justice
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The newest monument is the Martin Luther King, Jr. Memorial. Like outstretched arms, an unbroken wall arcs around the dignified sculpture of the greatest Civil Rights activist and offers words of love, peace, and hope that ring as true today as they did four decades ago. They serve not as a call to arms, but as a call to compassion and equality for all. Yet even the statue, carved as though MLK were emerging from a singular block of granite, reminds us of the unfinished work and unresolved struggles that we, the beneficiaries of his efforts, have yet to overcome: injustices that must be rectified, inequalities that still permeate our society, and prejudices that still simmer in the melting pot of our great nation. Hope for change must live on in us. And it is through us and through our belief in our nation’s most fundamental ideals that change will continue to come.
It is up to us to continue the work of MLK and the great leaders of our country who came before us.
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Great leadership, great citizenship, great governance, and great works. At every turn, Washington D.C. provides beautiful ways for our citizenry to engage in its history and our democracy. And on this weekend, there was none greater than the Inaugural Ceremony and the Inaugural Parade. Rick and I were fortunate enough to acquire ticketed seats for both events.
Cloaked in seven layers of clothing and a blanket borrowed from our hotel, I shivered next to Rick as we faced the West Portico of the Capitol. We weren’t close enough to see the President clearly without the help of Jumbotrons, but we were close enough to feel pretty darn lucky. In front of us on the steps of the Capitol, bleachers were erected for prominent government officials and special guests who were fortunate enough to be thisclose to the President for his swearing-in. Behind us, the masses huddled together for 1.5 miles back to the Washington Monument, relentlessly waving innumerable flags in patriotic solidarity…or perhaps just to stay warm.
So thankful to be here for the second inauguration of President Barack Obama.
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As my focus shifted throughout the ceremony from the President’s emotionally (and politically) charged speech to my fellow Americans who shouted in unison for our political heroes, I kept saying to myself, “I feel the love.” This wasn’t a fanatical love for “our team” based on adversarial animosity against the other side. This was a universal love of country that, no matter what political viewpoint you champion, fills us all. Because of this trip to Washington DC, I have great and renewed faith that we all want and hope for the best for all citizens of our nation. And while we may go about expressing, supporting, or enacting that in different ways, it is that love of country–intertwined with our shared history, our common legacy, our national pride, and our faith in our Democracy–that keeps the dream of America strong.
From the steps of Capitol Hill to the base of the Washington Monument, we gathered to celebrate our history and our future.
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The fervor at the Inaugural Parade reinforced that. Despite starting nearly two hours late, the parade amplified everyone’s excitement. We sat giddily hip-to-hip with Americans of every creed, color, and orientation. Across the way, the sidewalk was packed from street to building with energetic families, and in the windows of the stores, restaurants, offices, and apartments, people pressed their noses to the glass and scanned up and down the streets for any signs of spectacle. We were only twenty-five yards away from President Barack Obama and First Lady Michelle Obama as they walked down Pennsylvania Avenue, and I could swear they looked at every single one of us in gratitude. We are the descendants of generations of Americans who, over the course of nearly 250 years, have welcomed, celebrated, and supported 44 fellow citizens as they stepped into the role of President of the United States of America. Our history holds us together, and it is what we must do in the present that will keep our country together throughout our future.
Bonus photo: Vice President Joe Biden and Dr. Jill Biden
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Regardless of party affiliation, no one can deny that this was an historic event: the commencement of the second term of the first Black American president. We’ve come a long way since our forefathers fought for independence from a royal government across the sea. It is because of their vision that we have the right and responsibility to govern ourselves with the best interests of the people in mind and that we continue–if only in fits and spurts–to move forward in becoming “a more perfect union”.
Moving forward…together.
Image | Trish Feaster
Here are some links you might find useful for your visit to Washington, DC:
