I Ain’t No Graduation Speaker
I’ve never been invited to be a graduation speaker. For that matter, I’ve never been invited to be the speaker at any event. My wife, Linda, has been invited to speak to a group. People like Linda: me, not so much.
Now, I’m glad I wasn’t invited…kind of. First of all, I’m not much of a public speaker, and second, I’m not sure what I’d say. But, on the other hand, it would have been nice to have been invited, but as I said, Linda is universally liked and I’m not.
I vaguely recall the graduation speaker at my high school graduation. I think he owned a furniture business. Frankly, he should have stuck to selling furniture.
I missed out on my BA graduation at LSU and my MA graduation at A&M. I didn’t attend the LSU graduation because of the expense involved…the same reason I didn’t purchase a ring. I didn’t attend my MA graduation at A&M because it just seemed silly. Same thing for a ring.
Whoever the speakers were is of no consequence to me. I doubt that my fate would have been any different if I had heard their words.
I’m not sure how the idea originated that a graduation ceremony requires a speaker. Perhaps it began as an effort to give some gravitas to the ceremony.
If you are a graduation speaker, you should understand that you have a tough audience to address: the young people just want to get the heck out of Dodge; the parents just want to hug their kids; and the academics have been there, done that.
Thinking about graduation speeches has caused me to wonder what the heck I’d say if I were ever invited.
I’ve got it! I would begin with, “Don’t screw up.” On second thought, that’s all I would say---“Don’t screw up.” Yeah, I guess I understand why I haven’t been invited to be a graduation speaker.
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