What a
wonderful day this is brothers and sisters. What made today a wonderful day is
what made us here kindred.
Without an
important thing, being in this environment because Biomedical class ’11 is
around will only be an empty ceremony.
What is
this one thing?
This one
thing is only a little nicely designed piece of paper, of course with an
authority as a legal document. We call ‘this thing’ license, for some it is a
certificate. What I see is a receipt for our payments.
WYSIWYG!
What you
see is what you get?
Well, to
the best of my knowledge, we all have paid very serious and variously different
prices but for the same thing; and I can assure you that what we can get out of
‘this thing’ is what we ought to have obtained while paying the price.
What made
today wonderful is not the event; I hope you have realized this as a fact.
What is
topmost among the wonders today is that several people who has gotten no reason
to come together have not only come together, but have been together through
thick and thin, and stress and strain of student life and more so in a bid to
get a ‘little nicely designed paper’.
Another
wonder, which amazingly is more wonderful than ‘dotplots’, is to see people whose
life was shaken, challenged, threatened, beaten and almost but not destroyed;
leave this hall of ceremony with nothing more than a piece of paper in their
hindsight.
A third
wonder is the knowledge that (an assumption really) some are leaving with their
lives getting a new description. Getting a new description is not the problem,
but their entire life after now is going to be solely defined by ‘this thing’
and nothing else. These are those who paid more for less. If any in this hall
is ever like this, they are exactly as wonderful as ‘dotplots’.
The last
wonder I will talk about is more like the proverbial grand masquerade that has
the final show. These are they that much was required from, but little was
given. They discovered early enough that what is at the end of the process is
far less than the process. They have found out that ‘this thing’ they are
paying for is far cheaper than the cost of the process.
These
people, these scientists, like a wise business man found out, going under
processing, the parabolic pearl of great value, they put to foreclosure their
great estates around ‘Estate’ so that they can gain not just ‘this thing’ but
so much more.
These
people that I have been giving loudest ovation in the past minute are those
leaving this place with their exaggerated-as-important papers in their hands
and their shoulders squared to meet life boldly; and who through the process
have in their arsenal a powerful gaze of vision. A gaze that is as deathly to
challenges as the mythological Medusa’s and as penetrating and discerning as a
laser. To you I say ‘may we still be friends forever’ and I wish you success, ‘in
(your) pursuits of (eternal) happiness’.
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