Thanks, CMS for sharing it.
We all have high hopes for you, probably higher
hopes than you have for yourselves. Let's be honest – as much as we
discuss and practice wise punditry, we older people don't really know
what the world will require in the coming times – and we are a bit
bewildered, and unsure, though we hate to admit it. To grow old is to
gradually cease to understand the times in which you live. So we are
placing our trust and our hope in you. No pressure, of course. But the
promise of the future really is yours.
And yet the truth is, it is not going to be so easy
to survive your promising life. For one thing, there are a lot of
promising young people out there – not only here at Stanford, or here in
California, here in the United States, but also in Europe, in China, in
Latin America, all over Asia, and in India, and Africa – some of you in
fact are those people – bright, energetic, and mobile. With so
much competition, and so much anxiety about that competition, it is
possible that success, if it comes, will not come easily. It is also of
course possible that success will not come – or that it will come,
abundantly, but that you will not find it as meaningful as you had
expected. It is also possible that success comes, and you do find it
meaningful and satisfying – but only at first, when it is still bright
and shiny. And that later, the state and pace and social implications of
the successful and ambitious life you will have lived will wear you
down, and you'll find yourself tired and bewildered.
It's also possible that as time stretches on your
personal relationships will not work out as you had hoped, your sense of
yourself will not hold up to scrutiny, that there will be
disappointments and setbacks, acknowledged and unacknowledged – in
short, it is possible, even likely, that there is some pain awaiting you
as you go forth from this bright day – ruptured love affairs,
betrayals, losses, disillusionments – seriously shaky moments. It's
possible too that, as you move through the decades, it will become
increasingly difficult for you to maintain the idealism and the
hopefulness you have today. It's possible that one day you will find
yourself wondering what you have been doing all these years, and who you
have become. It's possible the life you wanted and have built will not
be as you'd expected it to be. It's possible that the world you wanted
and hoped to improve will not improve.
Anyway, you will keep busy, you will have things to
do. And you will try not to notice such feelings. You will try to deny
any despair or disappointment or discouragement or boredom you may be
feeling two, five, ten, fifteen, or twenty years from today. And
probably you will be able – more or less – to do that. But only more or
less.
I am sorry to say all these things to you on such a wonderful day and in such a beautiful place as this.
I realize that baccalaureate speeches are supposed to
be bright, uplifting, and encouraging. The folks at Stanford who
invited me to speak today sent me links to previous baccalaureate talks
so I would know how they usually go. The speeches I looked at were
wonderful – they were serious about challenges ahead – but they were
always positive. So, yes, I too intend to say something bright and
encouraging. But I thought I would be more convincing if I were also
realistic. And it is realistic to say that your lives from now on are
likely not going to be entirely smooth sailing. The skills you'll need
to survive may be more than or other than the skills you have been
focusing on so far in your life. The truth is, it takes a great deal of
fortitude and moral strength to sustain a worthwhile, happy, and
virtuous human life over time in the world as it actually is.
OK, here is the uplifting part:
Your life isn't and has never been about you. It
isn't and has never been about what you accomplish, how successful you
are or are not, how much money you make, what sort of position you
ascend to, or even about your family, your associations, your various
communities, or how much good you do for others or the world at large.
Your life, like mine, and like everyone else's, has always been about
one thing: love.
Who are you, really? Where did you come from? Why
were you born? When this short human journey is over, where are you
going? Why – and how – does any of this exist? What is the purpose and
the point of it all?
Not even your Nobel Prize-winning professors know the
answers to these questions, the inevitable, unavoidable, human
questions. None of us knows the answers. All we know is that we are here
for a while before we are gone, and that we are here together. The only
thing that makes sense and that is completely real is love. Love is the
only answer. This is no mystery – everyone knows this. Whether your
destiny is to have a large loving family or to have no partner and no
family – love is available to you wherever you look. And when you
dedicate yourself to love, to trying your best to be kind and to benefit
everyone you meet – not just the people on your side, not just the
people you like and approve of, but everyone, every human and nonhuman
being – then you will be OK and your life – whatever it brings, even if
it brings a lot of difficulty and tragedy – as so many lives do – as
even the lives of very privileged and promising people sometimes do –
your life will be a beautiful life. As I promised, this is uplifting –
or at least I hope you find it uplifting.
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