Can You Hear Me Now?
Delivered at the 2400th annual commencement at the School of Hard Knocks at the University of Emerald City.
(The 2010 Commencement address was delivered by the Scarecrow. The 2011 was delivered by the Tin Man.)
It took more than an act of courage to get me up here to address you, the 2012 graduates of the College of Hard Knocks. It took conviction. The conviction that what I have to say today might mean something to one of you sitting out there waiting to he handed your diploma.
Courage without conviction is like a plate of Oreos without a glass of iced-cold milk. You can have one without the other, but the combination of the two not only makes all the difference in the world, it will make all the difference in your life. And if we’re to be terribly honest, when it comes down to it, it’s your life that matters, despite the fact that your generation has been raised to believe that it’s far better to live someone else’s life.
You might well be thinking what do courage and conviction have to do with me, here and now…and in the future. You might even turn to the person sitting next to you and say, “I am not a super hero. I don’t really need courage. What I need is a job.”
And you have a point there. Right now getting a job is the most important thing on your to-do-list. And once you get a job, keeping it will be the next thing on your list.
So, what do courage and conviction have to do with you? Everything, because today courage is in short supply and conviction is now in its death throes. If you want to live a full life. If you want to make even the slightest difference in the world. Well, there’s really no “if” about it. Courage is in our DNA and conviction is in the air we breathe.
Courage should have been second nature to me. I was born with courage. It coursed through my veins. But I was a coward. And that’s because I didn’t have any convictions. I floated through the forest roaring and growling so people would believe I actually did have courage.
Well, you know the story. A slight slap on my nose by an innocent young girl knocked some sense into me. For the first time in my life I had to admit I was a coward, something I don’t believe a single one of you out there would be willing to admit. So let me say it for you. You are a coward. But the nice thing about cowardice is that while it is life-threatening it is not necessarily a terminal condition.
Today cowardice is more often than not exhibited by silence. Whenever you witness an act that is wrong and say nothing, you are being a coward. Whenever you stand by and let something happen that shouldn’t happen, you are being a coward. Whenever you allow someone to behave in a way that is demeaning to you or someone else and you say nothing, you are being a coward.
I know what you’re thinking. Let someone else say something. That never works. The Holocaust might have never happened if people had not remained silent. Speaking up and acting out is when conviction combines with courage.
I urge you not to remain silent. I encourage you to be the courageous person you were born to be. I beg you to have the courage of your convictions.
Do not leave here and become a sheep even though your diploma is known as a sheepskin. Leave the hallowed halls of this institution of higher learning a lion, and let the world hear your roar. And if at first they can’t hear you, speak up and ask, “Can you hear me now?”