George Saunders, a creative writing professor at Syracuse University, gave
a commencement speech with
an unusual message: Be kind. After it was printed last week in the New
York Times, the speech went viral, demonstrating that people are aching
to hear that.
Saunders
tells a story about a girl who came to his school, was teased horribly,
and left at the end of the year. Although he didn't take part, he felt
bad that he didn't do more.
What I regret most in my life are failures of kindness.
Those moments when another human being was there, in front of me, suffering, and I responded...sensibly. Reservedly. Mildly.
Why
are we not kinder to one another? Like the Buddha, Saunders says that
the problem is that we think we're separate, permanent, and singular.
There's
a confusion in each of us, a sickness, really: selfishness. But there's
also a cure. So be a good and proactive and even somewhat desperate
patient on your own behalf - seek out the most efficacious
anti-selfishness medicines, energetically, for the rest of your life.
Do
all the other things, the ambitious things - travel, get rich, get
famous, innovate, lead, fall in love, make and lose fortunes, swim naked
in wild jungle rivers (after first having it tested for monkey poop) -
but as you do, to the extent that you can, err in the direction of
kindness. Do those things that incline you toward the big questions, and
avoid the things that would reduce you and make you trivial. That
luminous part of you that exists beyond personality - your soul, if you
will - is as bright and shining as any that has ever been. Bright as
Shakespeare's, bright as Gandhi's, bright as Mother Theresa's. Clear
away everything that keeps you separate from this secret luminous place.
Believe it exists, come to know it better, nurture it, share its fruits
tirelessly.
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