i watch the inauguration of the new french president. and, yes, i just changed the title because people may not understand why i am writing this. please don't misunderstand. the excitement and joy portrayed at the inauguration of sarkozy is not the reason for my sadness, indeed, the spectacle and pomp surrounding the new leader of france is, indeed, encouraging that one leader can follow another in a peaceful transition following a hard fought election cycle.
no, what makes me sad beyond any description, is the view of this new president riding in an open vehicle, proudly waving to those waiting to greet him on his new journey.
what breaks my heart is the recollection with angry satisfaction at seeing our own current "head" of state being pelted with snowballs during his mad dash to the safety of an enclosed ceremony - with angry americans being locked away from his narrow view of america.