Neighbors on the 7:15 commuter boat from Peaks to Portland were passing out fluted glasses each with a drink of champagne, so that we could toast to whatever. Strangers sitting on a bench in monument square couldn't and didn't hold back their sense of hope and excitement.

Portland may look the same, but it sure doesn't feel the same -- at least to this observer (and resident).

What a difference it makes to have a leader in waiting -- somebody who inspires our trust, our respect, our admiration. How grounding to have a leader whose campaign was about positive messaages, constructive visions, real accomplishments, and difficult truth telling about difficult topics such as racism, loyalty, and real diversity. And how refreshing to have a leader who isn't trying to tell us that things are okay, and who doesn't suggest that our force and might is going to be our salvation.

I've my issues with his policies, but I heard and believed his victory promise that he'd listen most intensely to those who disagree. I actually believe that, and am delighted at the prospect of having a government that feels a lot more lot our government.

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