Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Searching For Bobby Jindal

If you haven't heard of Bobby Jindal, you will. Not only can he be the saviour of Louisiana, but he could very well be our first non-white president. Red State takes a look at the wunderkind in a must-read post.

This fall, Louisiana can choose the old ways of doing things, the corrupt ways, the status quo. They can fall back. Or they can move forward under the leadership of the brilliant young policy wonk who chose his home over comfort and financial success. They can take this opportunity to walk in a better path, a path toward solving their problems, fixing the crushed houses and streets, and do what they have to do to make this broken state new again.

The choice is theirs to make.

We first met Bobby back in the late 1990s, when we lived in Louisiana and he had just returned to his home state to work for then-Gov. Mike Foster. It was over dinner at Al Copeland's, and Bobby was out shilling for the governor. We weren't overly impressed with his boss, but we were with him. As the above article mentions, he is razor sharp, in complete command of the facts and the smartest kid in the room. Normally, that's a turnoff. But he was different; you couldn't help but like him.

If not for those sleazy campaign tactics, he would have defeated Kathleen Blanco in 2003 governor's race ... and Louisiana would have avoided the suffering case by her pathetic Katrina response. As local, state and federal bureaucrats "followed procedure" and generally sat on their asses, Bobby and the great sheriff of Jefferson Parish, Harry Lee, were taking action.

Jindal's office had set up a hotline number, with the number broadcast over the radio airwaves, for anyone who needed help to call. The calls ranged the full gamut, from the expected to the shocking -- from no power, to missing children, to medical supplies needed, to "I'm stuck in my attic with a cell phone and a radio. Please come and save me."

They had a helicopter pilot call in. He had his helicopter, gassed up and ready to go. But he wanted authorization to go in and save people.

Jindal's staff called FEMA -- they said it was a military issue. They called the Marines -- they said it was an issue for the Department of Transportation. They called the DOT -- nobody knew who to ask.

Jindal called the helicopter pilot back. "Go in."

"You got me authorization?" the pilot asked.

"Yeah, I'm giving you your authorization right now."

That's the kind of person Louisiana needed as its leader, and now its voters can correct the mistake of '05 by sending him to the Governor's Mansion.


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