Henry Flomo, AfricaNews reporter in Monrovia, Liberia Photo: Senator Barack Obama
We are just a stone throw from here to the historic day of the ensuing American Presidential election on November 4, 2008. The heat is actually on, and not only in the United States alone but here in Liberia-not really strange giving the historical ties between the two countries.

The euphoria has filled the air at every corner of the capital, Monrovia. I am just among millions who sometime question Obama’s chances at the polls. Correspondingly, I am bashed and cursed to my face, instantly. In Monrovia, you can hardly tell Obama has a challenger; it appears like a one horse race. You can almost get everyone narrating the Obama dream and history but not knowing the full name of John McCain, not even Joe Biden-Obama’s running mate. All you get is Obama, Obama, a black man, is going against “one Whiteman”. Full stop!
It has been my normal routine, though, to follow America elections; I remember spending the entire night at the information center of the American Embassy in Monrovia taking stock of every bit of the battle between Al Gore and George Bush. Of course, the Palm Beach volts delay carried us through the night, spell bound.
Notwithstanding, I can say this turn, I’ve put in enough time-record breaking - as compare to the past. And, the reasons are sort of obvious: Obama is not only of an African blood as I do, but he has a combination of superb characters with well balanced intellectual capacity, but that is just one reason. What about the fact that the process drew to the fold minorities - a female candidate, Hilary Clinton, and a son of a black man. What about the 1963 historic speech by the ever potent and ever living civil rights advocate, the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, dreaming of Obama contesting the US premier job?
Before going further, let me commit myself to the doctrine of full disclosure with respect to the thesis: I am an ardent admirer of the current president of the US, George Bush in spite of the fact that I’ve a great deal of admiration for the Democratic Party of the US-that’s me!
Electoral college
Unlike past US elections, this one has got my whole self sort of mutilated between and amongst perceptions and realities. I could go on reading the ever complicated US Electoral College and listening to the historic speech of Martin Luther King prophesying African Americans-say minorities- being judged by the content of their character, not otherwise. I am also caught up in the puzzle of how minorities, as Obama, are obviously encountering difficulties in the current voters’ registration dragnet. The Palm Beach drama of the 2000 election further deepens my journey into dreamland.
My heart then begins to pound, sometime doubling its beat unavoidably, when I set off to factor in these realities and the accompanying perception that Obama is a son of a black man belonging to the “inferior race”. It keeps pounding and pondering, yet and again, reflecting vividly on the dream of the Rev. Dr. King; is Barack Obama the chosen one? Forgive me, folks, to this moment, I doubt it.
I doubt Obama will midwife this millennium-long dream of a Negro hitting the political jet pot in the US by becoming its first president in history not because I feel his rival John McCain beats him to experience or not because I feel McCain is a thousand times reliable to protect America and the world from mounting threat from heartless and marauding terrorists like those of al-Qaeda, but it’s because I refused to disabuse my mind of the obvious orthodox belief that the “Whiteman” regards the black race “inferior” thus cannot elect him president, at least not in the US.
Kofi Annan
I know that Kofi Annan pulled the trigger, to clinch the post of UN Secretary General, but that’s the UN, a somewhat toothless bull. Call me a doubting Thomas, but my heart really goes for the charismatic young man, who, in its editorial indorsing Obama’s presidency, the Washington Post referred to as deliberate but not indecisive; eloquent but a master of substance and detail; preternaturally confident but eager to hear opposing points of view. However, my very head stands out for McCain come Election Day.
I am aware Obama leads the opinion polls, sure, but John Kerry led George Bush in the opinion polls at many intervals but the latter is still in power. Obama is just up against the odds - he is a minority by pigmentation, he is just four years at Capitol Hill. But my heart is for him, though because he is my brother, venturing to break the jinx of the Negro challenge. But bring back my head; it has gone for the older guy - McCain.
If you can, deliver me from my “slumber” because my head has gone for a McCain who dismally perform at three presidential debates in which, at a point, he called Obama Mr. Government. And, another, he broke Senate protocol, referring to Obama as “this one”. Yes, my head is gone for a candidate who has chosen a somewhat comedian as a running mate, a war veteran who, at the point of global recession, can hardly toss a convincing economic policy; but has rather elected to scapegoat “Joe the Plumber” (Joe Wurzelbacher) .