Graduation
I was at the graduation of my two sons today in college, as well as many other people, and as I painfully sat there for two hours watching people clapping each other on the back, a few things crossed my mind.
The first thing was that I was proud, as a father, of their achievements – and rightly so. Then I started to think “should I be proud yet?” What would I want my sons to turn out like? Is this a proud moment? The answers kept coming to my head, and with a stupid brain like mine that never rests I started to think about what I would like for this generation, i.e. all their friends that graduated with them, and not just my sons.
I was sitting next to their grandmother and I started to calculate her life in years. Let’s just say that she is over 80 and she was around during the Second World War. Then I started to think about her parents and her grandparents. What I’m getting at here is that I’m 43 years old now, and despite the fact that I somehow got through one recession by the skin of my teeth, I never had to deal with a war or a famine, like all those who went before me, and with a little bit of diplomacy – and luck – I won’t have to either. If I get away with that I will be the first generation from Europe that will have that privileged life existence during my short stay on this planet.
I am probably trying to write a message here for all those who graduated today, and may be making a bad job of it. The bottom line is that I was looking at young people celebrating their achievements so far in life, as they should, but they should never forget, whether it be war or recession, that sometimes people have to take a stand in life and, based on past experience, there is a good chance they might just get that unfortunate opportunity. It’s important that they always remember that it’s not the problem that´s the problem, and that it´s only how they deal with it will make them a success or a failure, because there will always be problems.
The speeches after the confirings by the head of the college were completely f*cking ridiculou. The President of the University spent time telling us how great his college and staff were and that they should get this and that from the State. He achieved two things in one speech: 1) how great they all were and how great he was, and 2) that they should get recognition from the State. What the stupid b*stard missed was the opportunity to talk for the benefit of the students sat before him and to tell them something that might benefit them as they head out into the world.
All I have to say to those students today are two things:
1) The harder I worked in life, the luckier I got; and
2) …. is an other short story, and here it is.
I met two people in the last two weeks in their mid-20s who had problems and confided in me. The first told me that they had problems in life because their father was an abusive alcoholic, and the second told me that they had problems in their life because they were an only child and they were spoiled and found it difficult to get on with people. I had the same thing to say to both of them, despite their opposite backgrounds – I told both to stop blaming others, accept responsiblity for their own actions and beliefs from today, and move forward in that fashion. After your responsibility as an adult to your own family, you have a responsibility to do the best you can for the rest of the human race, and also a serious responsibility to have fun along the road for yourself – but be clear about your priorities.
Any of you that are parents know that children never listen, which is why I’m writing this, and maybe someday they will read what I’ve learned, even if they won’t listen, and maybe long after I have gone. Who knows. I am much more interested in how my children turn out as human beings than any certificate they might receive from a clown. I saw parents nearly killing each other at the confiring to get photos and understood that these parents, just like the president, were also clapping themselves on the back and couldn’t wait to show their friends how well they reared their kids.
Please don’t get me wrong here, because I was also very proud of the lads and we did take photos that will be a memory for me, but I also know what they do with their lives and qualifications and how they look after themselves, their families, and the wider community is much more important than today´s ceremony.
A short joke…
A 24 year old says to his friend “you know, four years ago my father was as thick as a plank and now he is intelligent, isn’t it amazing how much he learned in four years”!!!!
Here is to the next generation! Raring by computer!!!

