Headdress, Berkeley, CA.
“Do you like my hair? Some of it is blonde, and some of it is just my dress. I’m pretending it’s a headdress.”
We all sat around the room at my sister’s house, postponing dinner for nearly an hour. Our ages ranging from 1.5 years to 87, tweenagers and a teenager, thirty-somethings and forty-somethings and sixty-somethings, and we all of us watched, only the 1.5 year old not riveted.
I am so proud that this may be my daughter’s first recollectable memory.
* [Later note]: Much commentary today about a lot. Some distraction, certainly, by the Hail Mary VP choice by McCain (if I asked my daughter to spell “desperate,” and she spelled out P-a-l-i-n, I wouldn’t correct her, let’s put it that way).
This piece, “Witnessing History” by Devilstower on DailyKos, was touching. A very nice detail.
One of my favorite bits of commentary was “When You Grow Up…” by brownsox on DailyKos, who wraps up a piece on the mythologizing about Democratic disunity (yup: another corporate media plot!) this way:
…and the rest of us, let’s not rest until we finish the job in her name.
Del Martin, lesbian civil rights pioneer, died in San Francisco today at the age of 87. She is survived by her partner of 55 years, and legal spouse of 71 days, Phyllis Lyon.
I know for a fact that I have been able to become as fully myself as I am, thanks to the work she either did, or inspired, or cleared the way for. And that goes for all of you lesbian women out there. Hell, since none of us are free ’til all of us are free, I’m going to say that, by making more space for LGBT people, she has made more space for our hetero friends and family to be truly themselves as well. Which winds up meaning: she has touched all of us.
Apropos of nothing in particular about lesbian parenting, and everything in general about the world I hope my kids will grow up into, Michelle Obama’s speech from Monday:
and this herstoric speech, from the Contender, last night:
both courtesy The New York Times.
The great benefit of the Times version is that it has a running transcript next to it.
Watched both with the kids on the lap this morning. They applauded whenever the crowd did, which was a lot. Little guy for the fun of it. I think his older sister, too.
When she asked who they were, I said, “Really smart women who may be President one day. Like you.”