Zohran Mamdani’s inauguration guest list reads less like a ceremonial roster and more like a subway car you can’t believe is actually running—socialist organizers, jazz royalty, immigrant advocates, sitcom writers, and the YouTube mom who taught your toddler to say “open shut them.” Released Christmas night, the 47-person committee mixes field organizers who knocked Bronx doors with investors who once signed Treasury checks, all charged with keeping the January 1 block party from feeling like another stiff ribbon-cutting.

Headline names jump first: Cynthia Nixon, John Turturro, Kal Penn, Luis Guzmán, and Ms. Rachel, the pastel-sweatshirt educator whose songs have quieted more toddler meltdowns than bedtime itself. Novelists Min Jin Lee and Colson Whitehead bring Pulitzer shine, while saxophone legend Sonny Rollins adds a dose of Harlem sunrise. Comedians Julio Torres and The Kid Mero promise to keep any speech from drifting into policy-speak coma, and GLITS founder Ceyenne Doroshow ensures the drag-ballroom energy that helped flip Queens is represented on the official stage.
Below the boldface, the real muscle appears. Field leads from every borough—Christian Howles from Staten Island, Laura Lema from the Bronx, Nicholas Occhiouto from Manhattan—are listed as co-hosts, a signal that the people who hustled up votes will not be shoved to the back row now that confetti is falling. Union reps from UAW, IATSE, and Actors’ Equity stand beside NYPD Officer ATM Kamrul Hasan, whose brother died on patrol, and Jewish Voice for Peace strategist Beth Miller, proof the invite team aimed for ideological stretch marks.
Free tickets are gone—RSVPs closed at 50,000—but the committee’s job is to keep the crowd moving: usher families into viewing pens, cue the voter-registration pop-ups, and make sure the vegan halal carts don’t park in front of the drums. They will also escort Senator Bernie Sanders and Attorney General Letitia James to the swearing-in platform, a logistical ballet that now falls to a group that includes both a former Obama Treasury counselor (Antonio Weiss) and the owner of Sami’s Kabab House in Jackson Heights (Sami Zaman), who insists his biriyani trays arrive hot even in January wind.
Mamdani’s team swears no corporate logo will appear on the main stage, a vow made easier by the fact that the inauguration is paying its own bills with the $3.7 million transition surplus. Whether the eclectic hosts can keep 50,000 New Yorkers warm, safe, and singing in key remains to be seen, but the mayor-elect sounded confident in his Christmas statement: “This celebration will belong to the people who built this movement—one subway stop at a time.” If the lineup is any preview, the first morning of 2026 will feel less like a handover of power and more like a block-party mixtape the city accidentally left on repeat.
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