
New etiquette for a new presidency...
We're still parsing President-elect Obama's Christmas Dinner visit to troops last night at Marine Corps Base Hawaii, on Oahu (above). The mess-hall appearance is a fascinating, post-modern blend of the
aloha spirit and
presidential imperative, which Obama seems to be honing on the road to The Inauguration.
Consider: Mr. Obama hasn't had a formal review of rank-and-file troops since winning the election. But he
has been at the Marine base
every day since arriving on Oahu, to work out in the gym (it's about ten minutes from his Kailua rental house). Mr. Obama could've met with troops
at any time, but choose instead to appear, unannounced, as the troops ate their special holiday dinner. He walked from table to table, and chatted amiably. He was dressed in a polo shirt and khakis, which may be a little formal for Hawaii in general, but which is under dressed, in general, for a Head of State.

So imagine, if you will, that you're a Marine, happily watching a selection of Christmas Day football games on one of the many flat-screen TVs in the mess hall, while dining grandly on turkey, roast beef, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn and pineapple. You're
bummed that The Fighting Irish are
banging on Hawaii, and you're shouting at the TVs, at your pals, at the universe. Then, suddenly:
Holy Cow, Barack Obama is walking up to your table! You've got a mouthful of turkey, maybe some gravy splattered on the front of your uniform, maybe you've had a couple beers, and the future Leader of The Free World wants to spread some aloha. What's the protocol here?! Do you stand? Do you salute? Do you
bow? While Mr. Obama's chatting with your table, is it rude to keep eating? The chow's getting cold, you're hungry, and Mr. Obama is saying things like
Hey, guys, and
Good to see you, man. Maybe a bite of potatoes is fine? From the yelling across the mess hall, it sounds like someone just made a dramatic move in the Notre Dame-Hawaii game, but you can't see because Mr. Obama is standing here--you come to your senses and forget the game.
Holy Cow! Barack Obama! Can you phone-cam him? Can you have his autograph? Your hands are sticky from eating, and Mr. Obama wants to shake. Oh wait, he's leaving--what's the protocol here? Do you stand? Do you salute? Do you
bow? Mr. Obama moves to another table.

Mr. Obama's casual troops review over dinner makes complete sense. He's been called
Imua Obama, a true son of Hawaii, and
he's said that he believes that Americans need the spirit of aloha, which is an all inclusive aesthetic that values everyone, regardless of racial or class lines. A story by Jeff Zeleny in yesterday's
New York Times referred to Mr. Obama's low-key approach as "
Obama's Zen State," and pointed out that having such a calm President-elect is reassuring in difficult times. And yet, having an aloha-infused president could also be a little disconcerting for those who aren't used to institutional casualness. Formal etiquette rules exist because they help people make sense of social situations, they prevent faux pas, whether it's meeting the president or meeting future in-laws. It seems pretty clear we're going to need a whole new rulebook for Shaka Obama, and that's swell. Dosing up on aloha is the kind of
change we can really believe in. Today, a new
poll from Gallop/
USA Today finds that Mr. Obama's the most admired man in America, so his ability to set a new national tone can't be underestimated.
Related: In August,
Washington Post published an amazing piece by
David Maraniss, on how Obama's Hawaii years shaped him; read it
here.
Above: Mr. Obama flashes the Hawaiian Shaka, the symbol of the aloha spirit, at a Hawaiian crowd while campaigning on Oahu. Photos from Getty/pool.