But I won't be worried long
Yes, I admit it, I'm a worried man. There's the crazed and sexualized campaign: bomb bomb Iran and a whiter shade of Palin, terrorists and angry old men and ignorant pit bulls with lipstick. There's the punctured biosphere: extermination of 25 percent of all mammals, our near relative the gorilla leading the way. There's the plunge to a four-figure Dow, to say nothing of the inscrutably balanced but strangely threatening Tao. A worried man, that's me.
But I won't be worried long. Today, 29 days before the election, Barack Obama moved into a winning position in electoral-college votes. That cautious statistician Mark Blumenthal over at Pollster.com now shows the preternaturally calm senator ahead of his erratic rival 296 to 163 (26 more than enough to win), cruising along on a 7-point lead. It's enough to allow even a worried man to exhale. And perhaps to exclaim in Bahasa Indonesia "WADU!"—which is, being interpreted, "WOW!"—as my granddaughter Micaela did last week in Bandung. Look at this, Micaela!
That's a dynamic map, you know, so by the time you see this post, Senator Obama may well have picked up another state or two. Hope, you know, and change, that's the mantra, the magic map responding to our every fervent wish.
The next state to move from yellow to blue may be the Old Dominion, two polls today showing startling Democratic leads of 12 and 10 points. I attribute it all to Ralph Stanley, the great Virginia banjo picker and singer—best known to us urban types by his contributions to the Coen brothers' movie O Brother, Where Art Thou?—who has endorsed Obama in a radio ad for the folks in Roanoke and Bristol and points in between, delivered with all the weight and grace of his 81 years.
So if Ralph isn't worried any more, I won't be either. We've got a long road ahead, those 29 interminable days, but (thanks to Kathy G.) here's a much younger Ralph and his brother Carter showing us the way (that's Tao to you).
Keep the faith, as we were taught. Finish the course. I'm off to Reno this weekend, knocking on doors for the party of hope. I won't be worried long. WADU!







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