For my English class, our final project was to draft an address to our class, as if we were the valedictorian of our year, addressing the audience at our commencement ceremony. With said ceremony looming so near on the horizon, I thought it'd be appropriate to share what I'd written.
So. Here we are. I’m sure many of you have heard
commencement speeches before. They all go something along the lines of: today
marks the start of a new chapter, or today is the opening of a new door. And
it’s true. Today we embrace beginnings.
At this time, while we stand one step away from
the future, we also reflect on our experiences, our memories, our friends. We
reflect on the Friday night football games, the relief of submitting final
college applications, and what seems like a thousand days in the sun in the
quad during lunch. It didn’t take any time for everything to become last: our
last year, our last school dance, our last day.
Be understanding. Seek understanding. I think
that those two phrases sum up what we have learned, out of all the textbooks
and Sparknotes and group-chats that we’ve scoured these past four years.
Be understanding.
Understand that so often we structure our lives
around the next deadline or class period or even Instagram post, it becomes
easy to forget to enjoy the little things -- like sitting in the sun or
enjoying an old song on the radio. We so often anticipate the next moment that
we forget about this one.
Understand that while today is the open door,
every day is a new day. If you put your hand over your heart and feel that
pulse, every beat is a new chapter. An opportunity.
Seek understanding.
Why do so few people walk across the grass of
the quad even though it’s the quickest way across campus? Why do we know more
about outer space than our oceans? How can you predict that perfect moment at a
bonfire where everyone laughs really, really hard at a good joke? How can you
balance between living in the moment and planning for the future? Ask yourself
questions. Wonder. Maybe you’ll stumble upon an old memory. Or maybe a new
opportunity, a new discovery.
We walked from the math building to the
bungalows to the parking lot every day for four years. Individually, each day
seemed monotonous, and yet -- during our senior year, I found myself lingering
in the sun at lunch to watch the freshmen go to class. Thinking that one day,
it’d be the last time.
So enjoy the sun. Linger. Wonder about the grass
and why no one walks on it. Remember that you only have so many days left.
And if inspiration happens to strike -- whether
it be for a song or a science experiment or a new goal -- understand that that
is your new door. No matter how high that mountain may seem, no matter how
rigorous a course-load may be, embrace that challenge. Seek meaningful work.
Take that opportunity to look forward, towards the future.
Thank you, and congratulations!
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