To My Magnificent Agents, Staff and Friends:
Shakespeare wrote that “April hath put a spirit of youth in everything.” Spring is a beautiful time of the year. It is a season of rebirth and new beginnings. How apropos that spring is also the time that graduations are held at so many of our colleges and universities. In keeping with the season, young men and women, as a poet once wrote, celebrate “a milestone passed, new things begun, dreams as shining as the sun, a goal achieved, a victory won!”
A major part of graduation ceremonies is the commencement speaker’s address. Presidents, movie stars, business icons and men and women of renown have all sought to impart to those who are transitioning into the real world what that path holds for them and, as they embark on that journey, how they might hold fast to their dreams and seize the wonderful opportunities that a life lived to its fullest offers.
In 2005, Dr. William R. Brody, a radiologist by training and an academic administrator by choice, gave the commencement address at John Hopkins University where he served as President. His ageless advice to those in attendance is a poignant reminder to all of us that what lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.
Here is an excerpt from that speech:
Now while he was a sophomore at Columbia University, Sandy contracted an eye disease that eventually proved to be glaucoma. But the trouble was, it wasn’t detected early enough, and as a result he became legally blind. I ask you all to imagine for a moment having been sighted all your life, and then all of a sudden being faced, in a very competitive school, with losing so much sight you could no longer read. This is what happened to Sandy Greenberg.
But something else happened to Sandy that may surprise you. Sandy said that when he lost his sight, his roommate would read his textbooks to him, every night.
So I’m going to put you in that position, in a competitive school like Columbia, or Johns Hopkins. If your roommate had a serious disability, would you take the time to read textbooks to him every night, knowing the more you spend time reading textbooks to your roommate, perhaps the less well you might do with your other activities? That’s not as easy a question as it first appears.
But luckily for Sandy, his roommate did. And as a result, Sandy went on to graduate with honors. He got a Fulbright Scholarship, and he went off to study at Oxford. He was still quite poor, but he said he had managed to save about five hundred dollars as he went along.
His roommate, meanwhile, also went on to graduate school. One day, Sandy got a call from him at Oxford. And his former roommate said, “Sandy I’m really unhappy. I really don’t like being in graduate school, and I don’t want to do this.”
So Sandy asked, “Well what do you want to do?”
And his roommate told him, “Sandy, I really love to sing. I have a high school friend who plays the guitar. And we would really like to try our hand in the music business. But we need to make a promo record, and in order to do that I need $500.”
So Sandy Greenberg took all his life savings and sent it to his roommate. He later told me, “You know, what else could I do? He made my life; I needed to help make his life.”
So, I hope you’ll remember the power of doing well by doing good. Each of you, in your own lives, will be faced with challenges, with roadblocks, with problems that you didn’t anticipate or expect. How you are able to deal with adversity will be influenced, to no small extent, by how you deal with others along the way. What you get will depend a lot on what you give. And that’s the end of the story of doing well, by doing good.
Ah! I almost forgot. You probably are wanting to know who Sandy’s roommate was. I think you’ve heard of him. Sandy’s roommate was a fellow by the name of Art Garfunkel, and he teamed up with another musician by the name of Paul Simon. That $500 helped them cut a record that eventually became “The Sounds of Silence.” Recently, we had the pleasure of going to Sandy’s daughter’s wedding, and it was Art Garfunkel who sang as Sandy walked his daughter down the aisle.
When you get to be my age (which, for some of you, is really old, though it doesn’t seem so old to me anymore), you will find yourself beginning to ask, did my life make a difference?
That’s the day of personal reckoning. And I think the only way to face it is to consider, every day of your life: How can I do something for somebody else? How can I give back to others? It may be teaching, it may be becoming a doctor, you may be successful in business – no matter what your career path, there will always be the opportunity to give back. The chance will present itself to be giving of your time, giving of your money, but mostly, to be giving of yourselves, of your own heart and soul.
My hope today, as you commence to new beginnings, is you will always keep your eyes open for those opportunities to give and embrace them as your best sure way of doing well.
Great advice for those of any age or station who, like spring, want to sprout new growth and blossom in the fruitfulness of being productive, being useful, and mattering such that when our inevitable winter finally does arrive, the world in some way will be brighter and more beautiful because of the springtime we brought to it.
Have an AWE-full weekend!