The Rest of the Story

Driving to Alpha, one could sense something was different.  First, I saw a hastily erected handmade sign on the side of the road saying, "One term president."  At the entrance to Country Corner, there was a very long line of cars waiting to get in coming from the Galesburg direction, but I was able to drive right on in, without any wait, after showing my ticket.

Parking was in a freshly cut field.  Everyone then stood in line waiting to be admitted to the security area.  First we showed our signed ticket and photo ID for comparison and then went to the metal detection area.  We passed through just like you would at the airport and our phones and cameras had to be turned on.  Everyone then made their way to the seating area and began to choose their seats.  

I was there fairly early and had an opportunity to scope out the reserved seats which had names on them.  I saw Governor Pat Quinn's chair was in the front row and the seat directly behind his was open and I snagged it!  I certainly wanted to speak with the Governor if I could.

It was hot and sunny but no one seemed to mind.  They had water and lemonade from coolers for us but ran out quite early.  I saw someone then dragging a hose to the area and I figured that they had given up on trying to carry it from the source and bring the source to the coolers!  It was not very cold water but it was wet and we were happy to have it.  We had been instructed not to bring water or any liquids with us.  We were all quite jolly and mingled around chatting and sharing stories.  There was quite a mixed crowd of people there both in ages and political convictions.  After all, we would hear repeatedly, no matter your political views, how often do you get an opportunity to see the President of the United States, live and in person! 

The security was extreme as you can probably imagine.  I saw dogs, many police, quite a few of who I think were Secret Service, White House staff, and what appeared to be a SWAT team with very big guns!  I saw one woman I believe who was SS because she was wearing a bullet proof vest under her dress shirt, giving instructions to the crowds not to lean on the straw bales and do not hand the President anything, and to stay seated.  There was a nearly constant patrol of the cornfield perimeter behind where the President would speak.  At one point I watched some men lifting sheets of plywood and even a sign that read Country Corners, up onto the top of a Budget Rental truck trailer.  Pretty soon 4 uniformed men wearing bullet proof vests climbed an aluminum ladder to the top of the trailer and pulled the ladder up on top of the truck with them standing on the wood previously mentioned.  They then proceeded to scan the area with binoculars, turning in slow circles, nearly continuously.

There was quite a long wait.  The President was running late from the schedule. The rumor circled that his motorcade had gotten "lost" and they ended up in Galesburg.  But we now know that they visited the High School in Galesburg.

We received notice that he was 10 minutes out.  At that time Governor Quinn came to take his seat.  People started the hand shaking and the back slapping that comes when someone like this shows up, and when I saw an opportunity I popped up and stuck my hand out to introduce myself.  I told him my name and that I was the director of the Main Street Orion program and that I wanted to thank him for his support of the Illinois Main Street program.  He said that he believed in the Main Street program and was happy to support it.  He then said, "Orion!  I know Orion!  You have the nice band shell!"  I said that yes we did and we were very proud of it and that we would be celebrating its 100th birthday in 2013 and we would love to have him join us.  He said he would love to come to Orion again and that he has been in Orion before.  After a few more pleasantries about the weather and crowds and such another person stepped up and our real conversation was over.  Perhaps he will come for the Centennial of the Band Shell.  We shall see.

Finally, about 45 minutes later, I saw a helicopter heading our way from the Galesburg area.  Shortly, the President arrived.  I did not see his bus or the caravan.  It was behind us and there were tents and stands of reporters in the way.  But pretty quickly the announcement came, "Ladies and Gentlemen, The President of the United States."  Everyone applauded and he came around the corner taking his place inside the straw bale arena.

He spoke and then said he would take questions.  He took about 6 questions (which you can read and hear on the internet) and the whole time we were sweating through our clothes and Obama was mopping his brow with a white handkerchief he pulled from his pocket but no one seemed to mind.  It was all just very interesting and fun to be a small part of this historical moment.

After he was finished taking questions he headed to the far side of the ring of straw bales and started to shake hands.  Everyone leapt up and headed to the straw hoping for a chance. I was right there at the front and when he came I grasped his hand and said, "Thank you for your service to our country." and he replied, "Thanks for coming out today." shake, shake, shake, and on to the next person!  It was very quick but still significant considering I haven't ever shaken a President's hand before, although I did see Nixon at the Illinois State Fair when I was a teen. What fun!

The President left the staged area and headed behind us toward 150. The dignitaries that were in attendance were sent there for photos.  We were turned loose to wait until we would be released to go home. At this time they fed us a nice meal of pork shop sandwiches cooked by the Henry County Pork Producers and lots of beautiful fresh fruit, corn on the cob, and slices of pie.  There was a big tent to sit under and most everyone took this opportunity to be in the shade and talk about the afternoon's events. 

After about an hour or so of this eating and talking, an announcement came on the speakers that the President had left the area and we were now permitted to leave.  We were invited to stay if we wanted and enjoy the Country Corner's hospitality.  It was now about 7 pm and I was ready to get in a shower and tell Dan and the boys all about it so I left.
It was quite as interesting experience and I would be pleased to do it all over again.  Thanks for reading about my day!  Hope you enjoyed it.  Deb 

Good Afternoon, Mr. President

WOW!  What a day! To start at the beginning of today’s adventure I have to go back to Friday.

Early afternoon on Friday I read on Facebook that the President was coming to Alpha and Atkinson.  I immediately went to the AP and checked, and to my surprise it was true!  But then, I was almost physically sick!  “Why couldn’t he come to Orion?”  I asked anyone who would listen!  But it was not too be.  Alpha was as close as the POTUS would get to Orion!  All right now…get over it, Deb!

Fast forward to early Sunday morning…I was working in the shop and the phone rang.  When I heard who it was I immediately squealed, “Does the Henry County Tourism Bureau board get to go and see the President?”  “Yes” was the reply.  We had been invited and I was going!  Yipee! 

I called my sisters and posted on Facebook!  I was going to see the President!  Now the planning began of what to ask if given the opportunity, and what to wear?  LOL You all who know me, know that I am very, very informal.  But I had a new sundress in my closet I wanted to wear and my wonderful sister Sandy agreed to hem it for me.  Thanks, San!

I decided pretty quickly what my subject matter for my question would be. I now had to phrase it correctly.  Not too long, but still get all the facts in.  This is what I finally came up with:

Good afternoon, Mr. President.  My name is Debbie Ford and I am the director of the Main Street Orion program, and a 33 year small business owner, located in the village of Orion, about 10 miles north of here.  Last November, Orion was informed that we would be receiving federal grant money for streetscape improvements in the amount of nearly $175,000.  Orion would have been responsible for another $75,000 and was prepared to fund its portion.

Recently, federal requirements changed and now Orion is looking at a possible 84% increase in projected costs, which will most likely kill the project.  If the government had proceeded quickly with the paperwork, this project would have already been underway. President Obama, what can you do to forestall implementation of these new government mandated requirements, allowing Orion to continue with our planned and needed infrastructure improvements?

But I was not called on, and my question went unasked.  Darn!

It’s now after 10 pm and I am sunburned and exhausted and the rest of my day’s story will have to wait till tomorrow.  Kind of like a soap opera, stay tuned…

The Day of the POTUS


10:15 am - I'm a little nervous and hoping that I will be allowed to ask a question of President Obama. Everything is set and I have my ticket, camera, and question safely tucked away. I have changed my mind several times about what to wear! (Thank you Sandy) Silly I know, but gee whiz, he IS the President of the United States!

People have been calling and emailing encouragement and congratulations all week! Heck, I didn't do anything special other than being a volunteer who cares passionately about my community. One of my strongest beliefs is that people should not just take from society, they must give back!  I am certain many of you have heard me say this. I guess that's why I was invited to see President Obama today. Yeah!

I am very lucky to have so many wonderful friends and family in my life! Thank you all for being here for me and allowing me into YOUR world. I will share how my day unfolds. So, here we go!

A New Beginning - From Deb's Desk

I have been thinking of starting a blog for a l-o-n-g time.  Finally this morning I've decided to begin! What made me start today of all days, is that I've had people tell me they are interested in how today is going to unfold. Join me in my life's experiences and day to day challenges if you are interested.  Here we go...From Deb's Desk...