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The Radio Guy on Tuesday, April 24, 2007 10:26:08 PM
My Day As A White House Pool Reporter
-The Radio Guy
It was just a few days ago, our radio station received an e-mail from The White House with an offer to allow one of our news staff to act as a “local pool reporter” for President Bush’s recent visit to Tipp City, Ohio. Our News Director offered me the chance to be in the pool. I thought it would be a fun experience and agreed.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I would have felt the same way regardless of who was in the Oval Office. I believe the person sitting in the office of the President Of The United States is worthy of my respect, regardless of political ideology. The fact, though, that I did vote for President Bush twice made it all more appealing.
I received a phone call from the White House on Wednesday of last week, notifying me of where and when I needed to be the next day for credentials. I arrived at that point about 15 minutes early and found myself among a number of local TV, newspaper and radio types just waiting for what we were to do next.
After about 20 minutes, a Secret Service Agent told us we could proceed to the place down the driveway to get credentialed. Upon arrival, we found our White House contact, along with local police and sheriff’s officers, Secret Service and…the inevitable drug/bomb sniffing dog.
At the request of authorities, we placed our bags containing our recording/reporting equipment on the ground for inspection. After they passed the “dog test”, a visual inspection, and we were “wanded” for weapons, we were given our credentials. I was among 6 or so people who were given special “pool” credentials. We were told that, when Air Force One arrived, we would be permitted to walk to a place underneath the left wing of the plane to witness and record the President’s arrival.
I covered Jimmy Carter’s trip to Dayton for a town meeting in 1979. But, nothing prepared me for watching Air Force One…what a gigantic monstrosity it is…pulling into the secured area on the general aviation side of the Dayton airport. Simply put…if that plane doesn’t impress you, nothing will. And, to be standing at a point where I could touch the plane was, frankly, awesome.
We dashed out to our permitted spots and, after about 5 minutes, President Bush appeared at the top of the steps. A quick wave…and the President was on to meeting local dignitaries and citizens. I was only about 25-30 feet from the leader of the free world. Sure…I recognized him from the instant he appeared…but there’s just something about actually seeing a President from that distance. All at once, he’s no longer that “figure” one sees on TV…he’s a real person.
Yes, even at a distance of 25 feet or so, one can’t help but feel excited. And I will not apologize for feeling that way, objective though I try to be as a reporter.
As the President reached the final people he was supposed to greet, our White House contact said, “Let’s go, people, we’ve got to get to the car!” That was our signal to trot (no, really it was..run!) to the car with a sign that said “Press 2”. I hopped in and, within seconds, we were off riding in the back of the President’s motorcade.
If I could run the world, everybody would get the chance to ride in the President’s motorcade once in their lives. The police stop traffic everywhere you have to go. You stop at no traffic lights. There’s armed guards at every expressway overpass. We passed a good number of citizens lining the public access-ways along the way. I saw no protesters, though I figure a few had to be somewhere. I was particularly struck by the number of American flags on display and, frankly, got a lump in my throat when I saw a few uniformed members of our Armed Forces snapping to a sharp salute as the President’s car went past. I felt Miami County, Ohio was being not only cordial, but downright friendly, to the arrival of the Chief Executive.
The President met with the local residents in a “Town Hall Meeting” style format. He was clearly flying “without a net”. I was impressed with how passionately he made his points. On the need to give the current troop surge time to work, I truly believe he means what he says. And, when President Bush made the point that he didn’t want to see something happen years in the future and have an entire generation saying, “How could they have missed this?”, I thought…”There’s his legacy. He doesn’t want to go down in history as the guy leading a nation that was asleep at the switch.” The President is not the communicator that the late President Ronald Reagan was. But, on this day, President Bush was, if not impressively articulate, real.
He opened up the floor to questions from the audience. And I think the President handled himself well. I, personally have been critical of his actions on the question of immigration so far. But, on this date, he explained his position well, and I thought I detected a nuanced shift in his position, taking away the impression that securing the borders must be first, but the notion of a “guest worker” program is needed, when he made the point that one can think you could just deport 10, 12 or 15 million people, but to do it…is just not practical. Nonetheless, I was impressed with his comments about securing borders. Now, if he can just muster the political capital to pull it off.
Overall, the President was on the offensive this day. It’s my humble opinion, he needs to continue on this course, or else the opposition will do as they are strongly trying to do…to make him totally irrelevant. The President may not be fighting for his political life here, but I think he’s in the position of having to fight for his legacy. Though, I applauded him when he said he would not make decisions based on polls or focus groups.
When the Town Hall Meeting came to an end, I made my way back to “Press 2”. We waited for quite a while in the car. A White House staffer came up and told us the President was meeting privately with the family of a soldier killed in Iraq. I can only imagine how painful such a meeting is for any President.
During this time, I filed my first report on the President’s meeting with the radio station. OK. I admit it. Here, I took advantage of the one ego-driven privilege of a White House Local Pool Reporter. I closed my report with the words, “…from the President’s motorcade”.
I didn’t see the President emerge from Tippecanoe High School, but all at once, vehicles started, the State Patrol escort turned on his lights, and suddenly, I saw the Presidential limo turn around and head past our vehicle. I took a quick picture with my camera phone that caught a glimpse of the President in his limousine. Dang it! I hit the wrong button after I took the picture and my camera phone didn’t save the picture! Oh well.
Back to the airport. Along the way, the crowds were, if not quite as big, almost as big, and, again, friendly. As we drove along I-75, I saw parents with their children waving, soldiers and veterans saluting. And, the sight of American flags along the way made one think that, perhaps, there are still some people who truly believe we’re, though not perfect, still the greatest nation on Earth.
We arrived at the airport and I watched the regular press corps dashing to get back on Air Force One. I caught a brief glimpse of the President going up the steps and into the plane. And, as I got right across from the engines, they were starting up. Having been a student pilot, I was convinced Air Force One’s captain would be backing the plane up to get out to the runway. Nope. He turned that gigantic 747 on a dime in a manner that I think would have made Dale Earnhardt, Jr. proud. And…off that majestic bird went.
And, at the risk of sounding not totally objective, it was quite an experience. Wish you could’ve been there.