June 2005

Commencement Speeches

This is the time of the year when some notables give commencement speeches, and while I can't even remember who gave mine in undergrad, and the speakers were aligned so poorly I couldn't hear Eric Gleacher give ours in business school, I do recognize that some are doozies...here are some clips from some I really would not like to ever forget:

Steve Jobs:

When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: 'If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right.' It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: 'If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?' And whenever the answer has been 'No' for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.
Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything – all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart."


Jon Stewart:
Lets talk about the real world for a moment. We had been discussing it earlier, and I…I wanted to bring this up to you earlier about the real world, and this is I guess as good a time as any. I don’t really know to put this, so I’ll be blunt. We broke it.
Please don’t be mad. I know we were supposed to bequeath to the next generation a world better than the one we were handed. So, sorry.
I don’t know if you’ve been following the news lately, but it just kinda got away from us. Somewhere between the gold rush of easy internet profits and an arrogant sense of endless empire, we heard kind of a pinging noise, and uh, then the damn thing just died on us. So I apologize.


David Foster Wallace:

So let's talk about the single most pervasive cliché in the commencement speech genre, which is that a liberal arts education is not so much about filling you up with knowledge as it is about quote teaching you how to think. If you're like me as a student, you've never liked hearing this, and you tend to feel a bit insulted by the claim that you needed anybody to teach you how to think, since the fact that you even got admitted to a college this good seems like proof that you already know how to think. But I'm going to posit to you that the liberal arts cliché turns out not to be insulting at all, because the really significant education in thinking that we're supposed to get in a place like this isn't really about the capacity to think, but rather about the choice of what to think about. If your total freedom of choice regarding what to think about seems too obvious to waste time discussing, I'd ask you to think about fish and water, and to bracket for just a few minutes your skepticism about the value of the totally obvious.

The point here is that I think this is one part of what teaching me how to think is really supposed to mean. To be just a little less arrogant. To have just a little critical awareness about myself and my certainties. Because a huge percentage of the stuff that I tend to be automatically certain of is, it turns out, totally wrong and deluded. I have learned this the hard way, as I predict you graduates will, too.


Barack Obama:

In Washington, they call this the Ownership Society. But in our past there has been another term for it—Social Darwinism—every man or woman for him or herself. It’s a tempting idea, because it doesn’t require much thought or ingenuity. It allows us to say that those whose health care or tuition may rise faster than they can afford—tough luck. It allows us to say to the Maytag workers who have lost their job—life isn’t fair. It let’s us say to the child who was born into poverty—pull yourself up by your bootstraps. And it is especially tempting because each of us believes we will always be the winner in life’s lottery, that we’re the one who will be the next Donald Trump, or at least we won’t be the chump who Donald Trump says: “You’re fired!”
But there is a problem. It won’t work. It ignores our history. It ignores the fact that it’s been government research and investment that made the railways possible and the internet possible. It’s been the creation of a massive middle class, through decent wages and benefits and public schools that allowed us all to prosper. Our economic dependence depended on individual initiative. It depended on a belief in the free market; but it has also depended on our sense of mutual regard for each other, the idea that everybody has a stake in the country, that we’re all in it together and everybody’s got a shot at opportunity. That’s what’s produced our unrivaled political stability.

[snip]

Focusing your life solely on making a buck shows a certain poverty of ambition. It asks too little of yourself. You need to take up the challenges that we face as a nation and make them your own. Not because you have a debt to those who helped you get here, although you do have that debt. Not because you have an obligation to those who are less fortunate than you, although I do think you do have that obligation. It’s primarily because you have an obligation to yourself. Because individual salvation has always depended on collective salvation. Because it’s only when you hitch your wagon to something larger than yourself that you realize your true potential.



Will Ferrell

But I do know this. You're about to enter into a world filled with hypocrisy and doublespeak, a world in which your limo to the airport is often a half-hour late. In addition to not even being a limo at all; often times it's a Lincoln Towncar. You're about to enter a world where you ask your new assistant, Jamie, to bring you a tall, non-fat latte. And he comes back with a short soy cappuccino. Guess what, Jamie? You're fired. Not too hard to get right, my friend.

[snip]

One of the challenges you will be faced with is finding a job in our depressed economy. In fact, the chances of landing a decent job are about as good as finding weapons of mass destruction in the Iraqi desert. Slim and none. And Slim just left the building. In fact, the closest thing I found to looking like a weapon of mass destruction is the turd that Dick Cheney left in the Oval Office toilet about an hour ago. Man, that thing is a WMD if I've ever seen one. On that note, God bless and happy graduation.

Beautiful imagery.


For someone who admittedly completely geeked out when it came to Statistics for the brief time I took it, perhaps I'm a little more impressed by graphs...but this, this is a beautiful thing...George Bush's approval numbers, an ever downward slide. If only it had started a little quicker, there would have been no blip in the end of the fall last year, and they'd have ended abruptly this January...

Thanks to Kevin Drum at The Washington Monthly for this.

Barack Obama RULES

Barack Obama, the Senator from Ilinois, is a landmark in many respects. He certainly has a grace and a force about him that is all too absent in politics these days. I'm not crazy about some of the things he's voted for (the bankruptcy bill, I believe, as well as confirming far too many of Bush drones) but in general, he's absolutely spot on in his convictions and his prose. I'd be honored for him to represent me, if I still lived in Chicago.

He gave a commencement speech at Knox College on June 4, and I'm pasting the speech below since it's so freaking great. Here is the link:

Barack Obama's commencement speech at Knox College .

Here is one line that I just loved:

Focusing your life solely on making a buck shows a certain poverty of ambition. It asks too little of yourself. You need to take up the challenges that we face as a nation and make them your own. Not because you have a debt to those who helped you get here, although you do have that debt. Not because you have an obligation to those who are less fortunate than you, although I do think you do have that obligation. It’s primarily because you have an obligation to yourself. Because individual salvation has always depended on collective salvation. Because it’s only when you hitch your wagon to something larger than yourself that you realize your true potential.

Getting older, and The South

I spent the last two weekends at bachelor parties. Nothing tests your age quite like a bachelor party -- drinking is an almost non-stop occurence, and while both weekends included some mandatory nap time, pretty much the entire time is spent on the go.

The first weekend was in New Orleans for Rob's bachelor party, and while it was Sweaty Weather, it was a blast. Great golf (shot a 91, can't be unhappy with that - though I'd love to get to a point where that score did bother me!) and more importantly a great weekend with the boys. But four days was simply too much. Even though we took it relatively easy Thursday night, that still meant drinking from 5:00 until maybe 1:00 or 2:00 a.m., and that catches up with me now. Saturday night, when we were supposed to let our freak flags fly, I was stone cold sober by the time we got back to the hotel. I just couldn't take it anymore.

Part of this was that I had just gotten over The Cold That Would Not Die, and this was preventitive action.

Or so I thought. For when I got home, the Cough was back. With a vengeance.

So, as I headed up to Portland for Lang's bach, I told myself I would take it easy. No smoking and only mild drinking. Well, that didn't quite work, but I did monitor myself pretty well. (Enough that Lang's step-brother Lauren, a story unto himself, chided me for 'not having a good time' - translation: not drinking enough. Once I assured him that I really was a proud fraternity brother, he seemed to go elsewhere. Or else something shiny distracted him.)

I got a lot of good-natured ribbing from the boys in Nawlinz about how we'd all be back there for MY bachelor party next year. And even if everything with Ab works out, I don't think New Orleans is the place for me. First of all, I hate the fucking South. The weather is intolerable, the politics are reprehensible and racism is brushed away by talk of "southern tradition." If I see one more goddamn Confederate flag and have a white guy tell me its no big deal, I swear I'll blow. It's exactly the same thing as if Germans wanted to fly a Swastika flag. EXACTLY. That's intolerable (thank god), so why isn't the Confederate flag stigmatized? For one reason only - it lets Southern white people feel comfortable with their racism. That's it.

For a better write up, the all-time post is Fuck The South - brilliant. Sheer brilliance.

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