The days are going by faster than I can write about them. I need to pick things up.
The rest of Day One was driving as quickly as internal combustion and the weather would let us through a sequence of corn fields via a sequence of perpendicular 2-lane highways to the 4 campaign events the Senator had that day around Iowa. The towns were nice, really. Nice small towns, once you got to them, but little in between, like, for instance, opportunities for food as mentioned in an earlier post. Fresh snow had fallen that morning and throughout the early afternoon, throwing all events into temporary doubt. The one in greatest doubt was the first, particularly since it was the only one the Senator flew to, and because blowing snow and low visibility are sure prescriptions for not being able to land on a small airstrip. Governor Richardson, in fact, elected not to land that same morning in the same town, canceling his event there. Senator Biden made it, his slightly later arrival perhaps helping in that regard, but also due to no small degree of determination on the part of the Senator, and also his pilot, to get him there.
Thankfully, the townspeople were determined, too, and turned out in force. A terrific crowd in the downstairs meeting room of a pizza restaurant. It's in rooms like that all over the state where the fortunes of presidential candidates are made or lost. It truly is a beautiful thing. Candidates, however well-funded or not well-funded, cannot run in the larger states the kind of personal campaigns they run in Iowa. They can't reach a large enough percentage of the electorate that way. The electorate is simply too large, whatever one's budget and whatever one's personal energy level. But in Iowa, you are talking about something like 130,000 Iowans who caucus. Given several weeks time, you can talk to a large enough percentage of them to win, place or show in Iowa, make the cut, and move on to the next set of states. That's what Iowa does, and that's all it does. It does not pick a president. It cuts down the size of the field, generally, in about half, and hands off those candidates to the next set of states for their consideration. Four candidates will emerge from Iowa among the Democrats. We are all working feverishly to see that Joe Biden is among them.
No sooner were we traveling to and setting up for a campaign event in one town than were we leaving that town for the next event. The frustrating part of that is at each event, until thankfully the last, and for some reason also the first, I didn't have time to listen to the Senator's full talk. The question and answer is the best, and where he is so strong, and it was usually right before that where we were in the car again and traveling to the next town in advance of the Senator. In one town, Bill Clinton was also there, and speaking at about the time Joe Biden's question and answer period started. We lost, at most, about 5 attendees of the more than 120 present to Bill. Pretty damned good. Bill is a draw, but so is our guy.
And then day over, food at the casino hotel (restaurants stay open later) with about a dozen of us, back to the hotel, and sleep over blogging.
Day Two did not have the glamour or excitement of Biden campaign stops. It had instead the realities of grassroots campaigning. The proverbial "ground game", as campaigns like to say. What that meant for us was phone calls. Hundreds of them. I have no idea where the phone lists came from, our two full-time guys in the office were magically producing them faster than we could make the calls. I have to say, Iowans are troopers to withstand such a phone onslaught, obviously not just from us but all the campaigns combined. Do people's phones ever stop ringing this time every four years in Iowa? The answer, I'm quite sure, is no. They stop the afternoon of the election (note I did not say the morning of the election). And the events don't stop until then either. Our guy has an event right here in Waterloo about 5 blocks from our offices, at a restaurant / bar, at 8am. And it will be packed, I can assure you, as Iowans are the ultimate procrastinators with their vote, and aren't going to pass on one more extremely good opportunity to see and hear a candidate in person, and ask a question, the answer to which could very well determine their vote.
And then day over, bar food (don't think for a second that campaigning is a healthy endeavor) with the gang (smaller gang than first day) where the best thing proved to be the fish sandwich and/or Bass Ale, and where we got to peripherally watch New England go undefeated, much to the groans and jeers of the patrons.
Day Three...that was today...which I'll write about tomorrow, as tomorrow is an early one - important staff meeting at 9am, which for those who know me, most definitely qualifies as early.
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