I also knew the citizens made a difference just by showing up. While it seemed like a short-lived victory, the community building, organizing and inspiration will last far beyond this one issue or bill. It sounds cheesy, but it restored my faith in humanity to see people show up, speak up and rise up. I loved the visible expressions of resolve and commitment on citizen’s faces as they settled into their seats in the galleries with books, knitting, laptops and phones and filled the hallways waiting in line. The group dynamics were a mix of rage at having to address this issue again, and joy at seeing the increasing numbers of protesters grow throughout each day.
There was an intense sense of immediate emotional connection
with the massive crowd of mostly strangers – each with their own stories and
reasons this moment was their call to action. I’ve tried to describe the silent
acknowledgment as our eyes met in the galleries and hallways, but words don’t
seem big enough to hold it. The photos, videos and press coverage come close to
conveying it, but there’s something more. There was a sense of awe and hope for
the future and wondering – if we can do this… imagine what else we can do. The
hours of silence in the galleries and the roaring voices of the people were
full of the potential for real change.

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