We finally did the calculations and estimate that we walked for 7 hours total or about 8 miles on inauguration day.
We had a chance to go to Obama’s swearing in ceremony with his basketball buddies, Boyd Eldredge and Alan Lum and his 5th grade Punahou teacher, Pal Eldredge. I think we all sort of bonded in the experience. It was a 4 hour “pilgrimage” to the National Mall from our hotel which normally would take about 20 minutes. We walked in single digit termperatures when you consider wind chill and ran into roughly 2 million people. Everyone was confused about where to go and it truly felt like chaos.
During the whole experience, I never saw any fighting or violence. Everyone was moving toward one goal.. and that was seeing Obama. At one point, I got pressed up against a cement wall in a sea of bodies and that got scary. We got lost and ran into many barricades. Finally, it seemed as though we weren’t going to make it and Uncle Pal seemed too tired to keep going when people started chanting, “Let us in. Let us in.” Then the lines started moving and we shouted “ABC, KITV with Obama’s high school friends!. They traveled all the way from Hawaii to see him.” We became instant celebrities and people let us through the lines, they helped us over barricades and even the secret service let us go into the Mall without getting checked.
Finally hearing Obama was an amazing experience but even more amazing was seeing his friends witness history. I do think no matter what we went through on inauguration day, it pales in comparison to the challenges President Obama will face including helping our economy in crisis and ending the wars in Iraq and Afganistan.
During the three hour walk back to our DC bureau, I saw a little girl crying and panicking. She had lost her parents. Any parent or child who’s been lost knows that feeling of terror. Imagine being lost in a sea of 2 million people. Then a group of strangers rushed to the girl and asked if she knew her telephone number. They looked around and then amazingly, the girl saw her parents in the distance and ran to them. I lost sight of the girl in the crowd but it reminded me about how all these people here were helping each other and had bonded together as one during the experience.
Me and my cameraman, Dan Churma, made a decision that we wouldn’t try to run after the Punahou band or try to walk to any inaugural balls that night because it was logistically impossible to do any more walking and get our stories live on the air by 5pm Hawaii.
President Obama’s inauguration is something I will never forget. It was my most challenging and stressful assignment ever, but I would do it again. We’ll see what happens in 4 years.
Mahealani Richardson
mahea@kitv.com
twitter: @mahealani

