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When there is confidence in what the country stands for, when there is a conviction about the role of the country in the world, American presidents don’t run or shy away from showing friends and foes who’s the boss.
Compare to Newt Gingrich’s suggestion that the President should act cool and distant when facing people we don’t like. And what about the hysterical right wing knee jerk reactions still acting as if the rejection of their eight years of terror in 2008 hasn’t settled in yet. Obama hurts, doesn’t it? But he is the boss now… |

- The time has come to set aside childish things – Barack Obama

This is an unofficial translation of the blog CLARIN BLOG RUTA 66 about Paula Lugones and Maria Arce, two Argentine journalists traveling along Route 66 during the weeks leading to the November 4th Election.
It has been arranged in journal format so it can be read top to bottom in a sequence.
SARAH PALIN
Original Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 5 2008 Sarah Heath Palin was born on Feb. 11, 1964 in Sandpoint, Idaho. She received an Associate degree in Sciences from the University of Idaho, and was beauty queen of Wasilla when she moved to that Alaskan city. She worked as a televising sports journalist. Later she became co-owner of a commercial fishing company and president of Alaska’s Commission of Conservation and petroleum and the gas, between 2003 and 2004. A militant member of the Republican party, in 1992 she began her political career as council member of Wasilla, of 8,000 inhabitants and in 1996 she became mayor. He had a great political jump in 2006, when she was elected governor of Alaska was, the first woman to occupy that position. From her position, Palin raised taxes on the oil companies – a risky measurement as seen by some observers – and reached an agreement with a Canadian company for the construction of a yearned for pipeline for natural gas. But her activities have also been put under a meticulous scrutiny: in July 2008 an investigation began to determine if Palin had tried to use her position to get her sister’s ex- husband fired as a member of the state’s Civil Guard. But her importance at the national level came from the hand of John McCain, when surprisingly he chose her as his running mate last August 29. For Palin, mother of five children, the family is a fundamental part of her public image. She is married with Todd Palin, who works in the fishing industry, and has 5 children. Their older son Track, is currently stationed in Irak, whereas their smaller son, Trig Paxson Van, has of Down’s syndrome. Shortly after joining the campaign of McCain, Palin and her husband Todd revealed that her adolescent daughter was five months pregnant. They announced that Bristol intends to have the baby and marry with the father of the child. Palin is protestant, she is against abortion and favors the right to carry arm JOE BIDENOriginal Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 5 2008 BARACK OBAMAOriginal Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 5 2008
JOHN McCAINOriginal Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 5 2008 |
| Original Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 5 2008
MILE 0. On the left lamppost is the sign that marks the beginning of Route 66 This will be our travel log. At first you will think that we are a bit crazy, and the truth is, you may be a little right. Who’d think of driving almost 4,000 kilometers on that dusty and at time ghostly road? Two women in the middle of nowhere, in the desert, surrounded by cactus, cowboys and motels from the movies? Yes, ladies and gentlemen. There we go, against all prejudices and in search of what we know how to do: to tell stories. The Rute 66 idea was born for years ago, during a journey almost eventful through the heart of the country covering the elections won by George Bush. How to show, in real time, all the facets this country and its 300 million inhabitants have ahead of the most dramatic elections in their history. Conservatives, liberals, hippies, religious, young, old, lovers of the arts and the guns. Traveling the country from one end to the other on Route 66, one of the greatest icons of the United States will give us the best panorama. To show the Argentinians deep America. We want to invite you to share day by day our voyage, to offer your opinions and suggest places to visit and to stories to tell in this unique coverage. Welcome. |
| Original Spanish posting published HERE on Oct, 6 2008
Michigan Ave. Chicago’s most important avenue The trip started with an accident that kept us in suspense. Actually it was just the day before leaving Buenos Aires for Chicago where Route 66 begins. Maria’s car was hit by another car that run a red light somewhere on Avenida Cordoba . Not only she suffered some contusions, her car looked like a tuna can -that’s how she described it, I didn’t see it- but the women who left her like a sardine got off her car and hit Maria in the nose. Poor Maria, everybody offered her handkerchiefs to stop the bleeding. Luckily she didn’t suffer any serious injuries, but she had to postpone her trip for a couple of days because she couldn’t move because of the pain. This caused a delay in our departure plans. I left on schedule to the US and we agreed that Maria take some time to recover before traveling. In the meantime, in Chicago I worked on some articles about the crisis which Argentinians are so interested about. Finally she arrived two days later with a preventive orthopedic collar which she stills wears with pride. I felt very guilty when I went to pick her up at the airport carrying a full agenda of interviews we had to do right away. But she endured perfectly well, and she gets better every day. Looks like hard work is good for her, and that’s fortunate: this trip on Route 66 is dizzying and there is not enough time for tears |
| Original Post in Spanish published HERE on Oct, 6 2008
The Cloud Gate, a sculpture by Anish Kapoor, is one CHICAGO’s symbols Oh yes, we began bad. I was supposed to travel with Paula to the US, but as she told you, last Sunday I was in a car crash on Cordoba and 9 de Julio, and my neck and car were badly shaken. They took me to the hospital Ramos Mejia and I ended up with a neck brace that I to Chicago two days later than the original plan. I could get on the airplane thanks to pain killers and four days of forced rest. The first hours of the flight were terrible. Everything hurt. Even my soul. But I did not think of getting off this trip. The situation was improving as the hours passed and I went to asleep. I did not sleep as badly as I imagined. Airplane food is never a luxury (and much less the portions) but the truth is that the beef stroganoff was pretty good (but never as good as Gra’s). For dessert, dulce de leche mousse (which generally I do not like), and that was it. They woke us up for breakfast at 5 a.m. It’s been eons since I had breakfast that early. The menu? One medialuna and tea. They brought a mini fruit salad, but I only ate the grapes and the oranges. The pineapple was impossible. It pained me. The stewardesses of American Airlines were not of the most amiable variety. The girls were in a really bad mood. I understand them, at 3 a.m. I went to request water to take a medicine and they were wide awake. What a bummer! In addition, they had to deplane a passenger who insulted somebody and almost got into a fistfight. Yes, they took him off the plane because according to their explanation is prohibited to insult any member of the crew. I had a connecting flight in Miami and Paula was awaiting for me at the airport. She took me straight to the Hilton and from there to do several interviews. I did not have time to breathe! I ended up editing videos way late into the night until I fell very tired. I went to sleep in love with Chicago. And I still hadn’t seen much. The next day we drove around the city looking for Obama’s house. And I confirmed my love at first sight. It is a dream. Lots of green, water and asphalt. My perfect combination. |
| Original post in Spanish published HERE on October, 7 2008
One of my preferred poscards, entering Chicago. We leave Chicago with the sensation that many Argentineans are not aware of a wonderful city. We’re talking about those Argentineans who having the fortune of being able to travel abroad go from Miami to New York avoiding this beautiful city of imposing, classic and modern, elegant, sophisticated architecture, with magnificent museums, theaters, a world class opera, excellent restaurants and the best thing: the blues. For those who love the landscape and the outdoor life, their parks are great with playgrounds for children. Lake Michigan this time of the year, with a multitude of sailboats rocking in calm waters, is a postcard. It is true that in the long months of winter, it gets cold – temperatures can drop to 20 degrees centigrades below zero but it is worth the pain. Hopefully many will visit more. Do you know Chicago? What do you recommend? Paula. |
| Published in ruta-66 on 07 Oct 2008
Petals, candles, soft music, a bit of bubbles and a bottle of champagne. The hair gathered, a rebellious curl that falls smooth, bold, on the shoulder. Somebody that enters slowly and devours with his glance from top to bottom. I am sure that you imagined something like that when you read the title of the post, but no. I’m sorry to put an end to your imagination and the story. Yes, it was a bathroom with a scent of roses and super hot, but because it was a very hot day. I ran into it in Joliet, on Route 66. Yes, at a service station. The kind through which tens of truck drivers and thousands of tourists with their daughters drive by every day. There, almost in the middle of nowhere, I felt, I inhaled, I enjoyed one of the richest aromas that I had encountered. I felt like staying there, sitting down breathing the aroma. But Paula was waiting for me outside, with her hands smelling of gasoline. It was not fair to have her waiting. She had filled Lilly’s tank up. We did not tell you yet? Our light truck, with which we are crossing the US from end to end, is called Lilly. I baptized it that way in Joliet, the first town that still conserves an original section of Route 66. There, Lilly received its fire baptism, but that, is the subject of another posting. Maria
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| Published in Spanish HERE on 07 Oct 2008
In fact, the courtship has been going on for years, from the very moment I began dreaming about this trip. But when I had it in front of me, it was almost love at first sight. Eventually we will know each other better. She will be our companion for a few weeks.
Paula.
María (right) and me, in Joliet, a block away from the Route 66 Museum |
| Published in Spanish HERE on 08 October 2008
We left Chicago, the home of Barack Obama and the people who know him well. After interviewing friends and acquaintances –and also tens of people who see him only on television– we were left with the impression that what is more valued about Obama’s personality, is his ability to connect with people. He is described as a a common, simple person, like “the neighbor next door.” Able to engage a person in the neighborhood for hours of conversation . But now we are leaving Illinois, “a liberal” state and we’re entering states where the democrats do not win comfortably, or lose in the polls. In the next days we are going to explore the conservative universe. Route 66 also runs through the land of John McCain, Arizona. There, we will explore – as we did with Obama– what people think about the republican. |










