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Commencement 2012: The Truth Will Set You Free. But First It Will Piss You Off
By Gary Olson
(Note: Each year, Moravian College’s senior class selects a faculty
member to offer the Commencement address. The following
remarks were offered on May 12, 2012).
President Thomforde, trustees, faculty, families, friends, all those who’ve fed, nursed, counseled, salted icy sidewalks, provided security, and otherwise cared for those graduating today – and especially Moravian’s Class of 2012. To the class, please know that I treasure this affirmation.
Being aware of your tech-savvy lifestyles, I worried that I’d need to abridge my speech down to tweet-able length, send it you, and sit down. But then I remembered something: I don’t tweet or post on Facebook. I don’t own a smart phone. I had a cell back in 2010 but people kept calling me so I tossed it in my glove compartment.
I know what you’re thinking. How does this poor guy live without a phone? Well, as a recovering user, I joined T.A., — Tweeter’s Anonymous. Our 12 step program includes Mindfulness Mondays, fifteen minutes of ear-bud-less, uninterrupted
solitude. And Talking Tuesdays, meaningful face-to- face encounters between real people. It’s hard to explain without being there.
This morning I want to say a few words about seeking and speaking truth, an increasingly rare pursuit at many colleges and universities. But first one caveat: There are rare circumstances when it’s preferable not to tell the truth.
While getting dressed to come over this morning, I asked my partner Kathleen, “Is my stomach starting to hang over my belt and making me look like a
slob?” She winced and said, “Honestly Gary? Yes. You were so trim when we met. What the heck happened?”
No, she really said, “Gary, I see tons of men every day whose stomachs protrude way more than yours.”
No, I’m fibbing. She went straight for the big whopper and said “You look great!” Then she lovingly added, “Just keep your robe on during the reception.”
So, with that qualification, what about truth? In traditional Latin, truth is Veritas ( wear‘it ahass). I confess to barely passing high school Latin and that grade was a gift from dear Mrs. Quanbeck. After two years of studying Latin I only recall
that All Gaul Was Divided Into Three Parts. Why that tripartite division occurred or why knowing it would help my SAT scores – as I was promised – still eludes me.
Most colleges have a Latin motto. Ours is Via Lucis (wee’ ah
loo kiss,) The Way of the Light. Now, the Class of 2012 knows, as America’s 6th oldest college we like to keep our traditions fresh by changing our
logos and marketing slogans every six months. So, after 270 years, why not a new
Latin motto? We need something to set us apart from the thundering academic herd. Here’s my suggestion:
Veritas te the liberabit sed primo te the inritabit.
(Wear it ahass; te the lee-bear-ahh-bit; sed primo
te the; in-ree-tah-bit).
Hearing that pronunciation the saintly Mrs. Quanbeck would be cringing and shedding copious tears of undisguised pity. But here’s my translation: “The truth will set you free. But first, it will piss you off.”
Coined by the celebrated feminist Gloria Steinem, it means that prior to feeling any mental elation, we experience an almost reflexive resistance upon first hearing dangerous truths. That is, many ideas are labeled dangerous, not because they’re false but because they might be true. For exposing dangerous ideas to young folks
like yourselves, Socrates was sentenced to death and chose suicide. Galileo was charged with heresy by the church and sentence to house arrest. Others
have suffered exile, jail and much worse.
But that was then. Today, truth tellers can still get in trouble but mostly they’re ignored or subjected to massive disinformation campaigns. So why bother?
There’s an old Quaker saying about the responsibility of “speaking truth to power” and it has righteous ring. But as the distinguished public intellectual Noam
Chomsky reminds us, the powerful already know the truth — and they don’t care. Hearing more won’t suddenly prompt Saul to Paul moral conversions for these folks.
Why? Because some truths are threatening to concentrated power. And so they spend enormous resources on limiting our exposure to dangerous ideas.
Chomsky suggests that we reformulate the Quaker aphorism from “speaking truth TO power,” to speaking truth to the powerLESS – where it might
actually do some good. Even better, find truth WITH the powerless. Because until we understand how the world works there’s no chance of changing it.
The current climate debate is a perfect example. Prof. Bill McKibben, the pioneering environmental activist, tells us that “The earth that we knew – the only
Earth we ever know – is gone.” And if you’re watching the Discovery Channel’s spectacular series, The Frozen Planet, you’ve seen dramatic
HD images of enormous portions of melting ice breaking off in Antarctica. Viewing the imperiled seals, polar bears and those waddling, prat-falling
penguins, it’s impossible for any decent person not to feel empathy, a sense of responsibility and some anger.
Why anger? Because by their own admission the producers of the series, fearing the wrath of commercial interests, chose not to go near the truth
about why our planet is warming. McKibbon noted that it was like “doing a powerful documentary about lung cancer and leaving out the part about cigarettes.”
If we move from the feckless to the frightening, the Tennessee state legislature, occupants of a parallel universe, passed a corporate-written law that
welcomes the teaching of climate denial in the K through 12 science curriculum.
The new law is based on the Orwellian titled Environmental Literacy Act. The Tennessee bill was opposed by radical fringe groups like the National Association of Biology Teachers. By the way, the same pandering politicians amended the state’s Abstinence Education program to define holding hands as a “gateway sexual activity.”
Public policy debates in our country rarely extend to questioning the economic system. As Lester Brown observes, we’re still waiting for the first mainstream economist to acknowledge the massive indirect environmental costs generated by a relentlessly expanding market system that rewards the private exploitation of the global commons. The costs are conveniently omitted from the accounting books as “externalities,” fancy jargon for trivializing the unintended consequences of doing global business as usual.
My dangerous idea for the class of 2012 is that Green Capitalism is a howlingly, preposterous, oxymoron. In the words of eco-socialist Joel Kovel, that’s a ‘really’ inconvenient truth. Either we move beyond this eco-incompatible, obsolete model with its growth ideology or those discounted externalities will accumulate right up to the irreversible planetary ecological endgame. As the bumper sticker says, There is No Planet B.
In closing, I trust the Class of 2012 has come in contact with many dangerous ideas over your four years – and been pissed off by them. How often that’s occurred is a good measure for assessing the value of your liberal arts education. And whether those of us on the faculty have been faithful to our mission.
Bear in mind, though, that when Jesus reputedly said “The Truth Will Set You Free,” he wasn’t guaranteeing perpetual bliss or even more Facebook friends. The message of “set you free” is that really knowing is immensely satisfying and invaluable.
Some students know that I discerned some valuable truths in the dystopian, sci-fi book and film The Hunger Games. It’s a chillingly insightful allegory about North America’s politics, culture and perhaps, future. One of many vivid images that remains with me is the 16 yr. old protagonist, Katniss Aberdeen extending a rarely used but poignant three finger salute to to convey her gratitude, affection, and farewell to people she cares about deeply.
It comes to symbolize both resistance to a creeping, citizen surveillance state and a communal commitment to affirming and defending certain self-evident truths. I hope that silent salute catches on and I conclude by offering it to the Class of 2012 – along with my approval to upload and share any of this on Facebook.
Gary Olson chairs the Political Science Department at
Moravian College in Bethlehem, PA. For sources, please
contact: olson@moravian.
The elegance of sliding
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The meaning of the wonderful Zen saying “Every day is a good day” is that they come one after another, and yet there is only this one. You don’t link them. This, as I intimated just a moment ago, seems to be an atomization of life. Things just do what they do. The flower goes puff, and people go this way and that way, and so on, and that is what is happening. It has no meaning, no destination, no value. It is just like that. When you see that, you see it’s a great relief. That is all it is. Then, when you are firmly established in suchness, and it is just this moment, you can begin again to play with the connections, only you have seen through them. Now they don’t haunt you, because you know that there isn’t any continuous you running on from moment to moment who originated sometime in the past and will die sometime in the future. All that has disappeared. So, you can have enormous fun anticipating the future, remembering the past, and playing all kinds of continuities. This is the meaning of that famous Zen saying about mountains: “To the naive man, mountains are mountains, waters are waters. To the intermediate student, mountains are no longer mountains, waters are no longer waters.” In other words, they have dissolved into the point instant, the tshana. “But for the fully perfected student, mountains are again mountains and waters are again waters.
Chomsky on capitalism
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A friend cannot take away your suffering. He can, however, offer you his hand as you make your way through it.
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I crush her against me. I want to be part of her. Not just inside her but all around her. I want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. I want our cells to braid together like living thread.
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The Astounding Eyes of Rita (ECM 2009).
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