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Tyler Dillard<br />
I’m taking the early mornings and<br />
unexpected friends.<br />
I’m leaving the excellent teachers that<br />
made my <strong>Park</strong> experience so great.<br />
Jess Franks<br />
I will take with me my leadership experience<br />
that I gained through my role as<br />
leader of Helping Hand.<br />
I will leave behind my two little sisters.<br />
Mary Fulham<br />
I will take with me all of the good times<br />
and new things I learned about my classmates<br />
on <strong>Park</strong> bus rides.<br />
I hope that I will leave behind the message<br />
to younger students that the best way to<br />
have fun is to be yourself and to take risks<br />
because you can’t lose anything by just<br />
being who you really are.<br />
that I was just where I needed to be. A dear<br />
friend, Ms. Wanda Holland Greene, who<br />
relocated to San Francisco last summer, was<br />
always there for me, and when times were<br />
hard, she proved to be my greatest fan and<br />
loudest cheerleader. Her exemplary morals,<br />
winning spirit and concern for my overall<br />
happiness willed me through some very<br />
difficult days. I would imagine many of you<br />
sitting in the audience right now could think<br />
of a similar person from your school days.<br />
Apart from my parents, she taught me more<br />
about life then anyone I know, but I only<br />
recently realized the most important takeaway<br />
from our time together: she taught me<br />
to be a good listener.<br />
We all love to talk, some more than<br />
others, and our words naturally serve a myriad<br />
of purposes: to teach, to call to action and<br />
to vent, among others. Listening, simply<br />
stated, is an art, and also an asset to those<br />
capable of offering their undivided attention<br />
to those with something to say. On an individual<br />
level, my closest friends are those that<br />
know how to listen, and our friendship is a<br />
two-way street, a mutual relationship in<br />
which we are always available for each other.<br />
Listening, to me, symbolizes respect, and<br />
respect is a black-and-white concept, one that<br />
requires no formal definition because the<br />
theory of respect is ingrained in a child’s<br />
mind in his formative years. With time, one<br />
grows to realize, as I have, that the most<br />
important things we learn come from other<br />
people, and that we attain these pearls of wisdom<br />
through listening to others. A keen listener<br />
will earn the respect of his peers, but<br />
more importantly, will gain knowledge many<br />
others might overlook. Our vocabulary is an<br />
indicator of our own character; we learn each<br />
other’s tendencies by internalizing their<br />
words. Parents, friends and teachers speak to<br />
disseminate information and advice, and listening<br />
allows us to identify with their words,<br />
but it also shows the respect one holds for his<br />
speaker and allows for one to better understand<br />
that person as well. A good listener will<br />
not only gain knowledge, but also will better<br />
appreciate a person’s character, and ultimately,<br />
always be one step ahead of everybody<br />
else. So, if you haven’t really been listening up<br />
to this point, start now, because my last piece<br />
of advice this morning is the most important.<br />
My life to date has been a series of<br />
curve balls, one after the next. I take a few<br />
practice swings, step up to the plate, take a<br />
good stance, and prepare for the pitch. Far<br />
too often I begin my swing, ready to crush<br />
the ball out of the park, but then the ball<br />
begins to curve, and I am forced to adjust at<br />
the last second. Instead of the home run, I<br />
settle for a single, or find a gap and manage a<br />
double. Yes, at first I am disappointed<br />
because, let’s be honest, a home run feels so<br />
much better than a base hit; but, as baseball<br />
fans are well aware, a base hit is often more<br />
effective than a solo shot in that my reaching<br />
first requires the team in the field to change<br />
its position. If the next batter gets on base<br />
thanks to gaps that otherwise would not have<br />
been created, and this, in turn, leads to a<br />
string of successful hits, my first single is ultimately<br />
more effective than a solo home run.<br />
So here’s the question: why is this baseball<br />
analogy the most important advice I can<br />
share with you this morning Because the<br />
most difficult decisions I have had to make<br />
in life have come after being repeatedly<br />
thrown curve balls. I am disappointed at first<br />
because, at crucial points in my life, I wanted<br />
the fastball, but was forced to adapt and<br />
adjust to the pitch I received. I only reached<br />
first base when, in reality, I wanted to touch<br />
all four. I had no control of the pitch, and<br />
settled for what I considered to be, at that<br />
time, second best. Fortunately, a teammate<br />
has always managed to drive me home, and<br />
my team tends to win the game. Don’t be<br />
afraid of curve balls – they make you<br />
stronger and you will be faced with many of<br />
them in the years to come. Try not to be disappointed<br />
if you find yourself settling for<br />
what you believe to be second best. When<br />
something is out of our control, how we<br />
approach a seemingly undesireable situation<br />
will, in the long run, build character. And in<br />
12 <strong>The</strong> <strong>Park</strong> Bulletin | Fall 2009