Being a reporter in the President-elect’s press pool (that is, the
small group of journalists who travels with Obama each day and shares
reporting with other media outlets that don’t have a representative
that day) is a strange experience. It involves a heck of a lot of
waiting around in vans for Obama to do something we can report. Then
when he does venture out, life becomes about running really fast to
catch him, fumbling with notebooks and recorders, a lingering fear of
the motorcade leaving without you, and, if you are me, getting shoved
out of the way by burly cameramen desperate to get the perfect shot.
For the most part, pool duty is a privilege, especially when
you find yourself with a front row view of U2 serenading the
President-elect with “City of Blinding Lights.” And every now and then
you have the rare honor of seeing the President-elect in a moment that
is as close to personal as one can be in public. That’s what happened
yesterday when I had the opportunity to follow Obama to church.
The Obama family worshipped at 19th Street Baptist Church on
Sunday morning, a 170-year-old congregation in Northwest DC, attended
by a largely African-American population. It’s a progressive church—the
current pastor, Dr. Derrick Harkins, is a vocal advocate for HIV-AIDS
issues. The entire Obama family, including First Mother-in-Law Marian
Robinson, sat in the second row. At times Obama and his wife whispered
to each other, occasionally sharing a warm moment with a quick chuckle
and a flash of their expansive grins. Obama sang, clapped and swayed
along with the rousing choir. Mrs. Obama helped her youngest daughter
Sasha follow along in the hymnal, every now and then rubbing her back
supportively. If they hadn’t received a standing ovation the moment
they walked in, they could have been a regular young family at Sunday
services.
From my perch on the balcony, the support and goodwill Obama
has engendered within this community felt palpable. Church-goers seemed
like they bursting for an opportunity to vocally acclaim this storied
figure in their midst. When 10 year old Nigel Sanders, a member of the
church’s Kandelite Children’s Choir, tentatively stepped up to the
microphone to say “Martin Luther King walked so Barack Obama could
run,” the congregation erupted in such fierce cheers and applause that
the rest of Sanders’ speech was nearly drowned out. “Just another
typical Sunday at 19th Street Baptist Church,” quipped Pastor Harkins.
Being raised Catholic, I’m used to fairly staid church
services and a healthy dose of guilt, so it felt very wrong to be
taking notes on my lap, nosily peering over the balcony at congregants,
BlackBerry buzzing in one hand. It felt uncomfortable to act as a
dispassionate, unmoved reporter amongst people engaged in private but
energetic worship. (I’m sure my mother would be horrified to learn that
I didn’t stand at the appropriate times during the service). But the
moment I felt most deeply voyeuristic was when Pastor Harkins spoke
directly to Obama in his sermon.
Harkins’ sermon, entitled “For a Time Such as This”, drew from
the Biblical story of Esther. Harkins told his flock that, like Esther,
God prepares and locates people for moments in their lives when they
will be called up on to do important, and sometimes difficult, work.
Although he had already referenced Obama several times during the
service, Harkins seemed intent on delivering a personal message in the
sermon. After ruminating over the achievements of Rosa Parks, Dietrich
Bonhoeffer and Martin Luther King, Harkins asked “How could it be that
the first black president of the Harvard Law Review would do anything
other than dwell in the lofty heights of the best corporate law firms?”
Soon he addressed Obama directly. “Perhaps, just perhaps, you are where
you are for a time such as this,” Harkins intoned. Later he stressed
the importance of Obama’s family: “Perhaps a family has been shaped and
fashioned for such a time as this.” Harkins said that in times of harsh
criticism Obama could turn to his family and “know the foundation upon
which you stand” or to look at his wife and be encouraged by her. “God
prepared you. God placed you. God will not forsake you,” he said.
Obama sat characteristically calm throughout the sermon. But I
can't imagine there's too many people that deliver such personal
messages to the directly President-elect these days and, as the
President-elect presumably pondered and prayed, I couldn’t help feeling
that I was intruding on a private moment.