I am currently sitting on campus watching the preparations for yet another Yale Commencement. This is the thirteenth time I have been a part of this, and the seventh time as a Yale employee. Every time, at least since I became a Yale employee, I have watched these preparations, and thought to myself that this is what everyone at this university works for every single day. From the students to the professors, from the custodial staff all the way to the president of the university, this weekend is what every single member of the Yale community works towards, the entire time they are a part of it, regardless of whether they are aware of it. This time of year on campus always seems to invigorate me, and to remind me of just how important my work is as well as those of everyone else in this place.
I often find it an amazing thing how with time such thoughts slip from our minds, yet how quickly and abruptly they can spring back to mind. And yet so many people go through life oblivious as to such things.
Karl,
ReplyDeleteThis is a poetic and insightful post. In just a few words you captured the beauty of the ordinary. I could see the way the light looks on the campus, even smell the air. Could see it, hear it, sense it. Yes, it's what we all work so hard for. It's the time you look upon the labor of your own hands and see how it connects to a much larger, grander scheme. Maybe it's all worth it after all? Maybe what we do really does extend beyond our own expectations.
Very well written, Karl. Thanks for an artful, poetic moment.
So poignant Karl - It's true, sometimes we can't see the forest for the trees. I hope you remember this same feeling of invigoration and inspiration as you walk across the stage next month at graduation.
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