Last week I attended the 61st
Boule of my sorority,
Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority, Inc., in Nashville, TN. Though it was a busy week filled with
plenary sessions, luncheons, banquets and shopping, I had an absolutely wonderful time.
Though there were many high points, there was one moment that garnered media attention. First Lady,
Laura Bush, attended one of our afternoon sessions where we honored participants in our "young authors" program. Twenty boys and girls, from throughout the nation and abroad, are now published authors whose stories and essays appear in a book entitled
The Spirit Within: Voices of Young Authors. I understand that one of her "wifely duties" as first lady is to target an issue and that literacy is hers (she needs to start at home with her verbally challenged husband). I also appreciate that the Secretary of Education, Rod Paige (who has severe diction/enunciation maladies and needs to hire a speech therapist as his 'standard English' skills are an abomination), presented us with $1.5 million for our reading program. A non-profit organization cannot sneeze at that kind of money and, with all of our hard work, it is definitely welcomed as the children are the first priority.

However, I did have some unreadiness that this woman was given the opportunity to do a shameless plug for her husband while we were literally on 'lockdown' in the ballroom by the secret service until she finished her speech. The organization is non-partisan and our political views are diverse. However, a demographic slice of our ranks would still tend to be more "non-Republican" than not. Though many were quietly opposed to the White House requesting that she be invited to our event, we were polite, gracious and welcoming. Even I, who typically has visceral responses at the very mention of her husband's name, was able to clap politely and admire her cute green suit
and, I was told, pink shoes.* It means that someone had done enough research to instruct her to wear the colors that represent our organization.
In an odd twist of fate, however, the story didn't end when she left the stage - flanked by the Secret Service. A couple of hours later when the session had ended, the local press was still camped outside. One station had a reporter working the crowd getting reactions to the First Lady's appearance. With my views, that was the last thing I needed to see so I got as far away from that woman as I could. Sporting a John Kerry sticker on my cardigan (someone was there passing them out), I stood in line for the shuttle bus so that I could get back to my hotel. Unfortunately, the bus filled up and I was left to wait for the next one. Just as I sat down on the stairs to the entrance of the Opryland Convention Center, that reporter appeared out of nowhere with her cameraman ... her eyes clearly focused on my John Kerry sticker. The truth be known, I would have worn a
Fred Flinstone for President sticker. Heck, I'd have even considered one for David Duke. But, I was cornered and the questions began. I tried being sarcastic by acknowledging Mrs. Bush's taste in green suits. But then she asked if I thought Laura Bush had swayed votes (she was supposed to be there to honor our efforts in literacy ... not to campaign for her husband), the truth serum kicked in and though I am not exactly sure what I said, the 10 o'clock newscast managed to show a clip of me saying, with conviction, "my vote will definitely NOT change."
Now, they say that one draws to them the things that they despise most. My dissatisfaction with The Dubya is well known by my friends and associates. How, out of 10,000 conference attendees, I could be selected to comment, AND end up on the news, is beyond me. I guess fate is no joke!
* Update: A reader told me that the shoes were camel colored ... not pink.
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