I have often reflected on one particular scene in the movie, “Dead Poet’s Society;” (a good movie and an extraordinary scene).
“Mr. Keating,” a teacher at a private boy’s school, (who seems to have a
knack for offering his students insightful tidbits, while using
everyday objects and themes) leads his boys down the stairs from the
classroom, and into the lobby of the institution. The young professor
walks towards a couple of trophy cases, and instructs his pupils to
gather about him.
“Now I would like you to step forward over here
and peruse some of the faces from the past. You've walked past them
many times. I don't think you've really looked at them. They're not that
different from you, are they? Same haircuts. Full of hormones, just
like you. Invincible, just like you feel. The world is their oyster.
They believe they're destined for great things, just like many of you.
Their eyes are full of hope, just like you.”
Mr. Keating’s boys are “all ears” by this point in his monologue. They know something of some value is coming.
And with the assurance of someone wiser than his years, the teacher continues.
“Did these young men in the photographs wait until it was too late to
make from their lives even one iota of what they were capable? Because
you see gentlemen, these boys are now fertilizing daffodils. But if you
listen closely, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on,
lean in. Listen. Do you hear it?" (whispering in a gruff voice)
"Carpe. Hear it? (whispering) Carpe. Carpe Diem.
…Seize the day boys. Make your lives extraordinary.”
And I think we have the privilege, opportunity and obligation to do this.
…To make our own lives extraordinary.
To discover the best within us. To find out that one thing which
separates us from the rest. To develop that talent, that gift, that
interest, which almost begs for a forum, to a razor’s edge. To, as Mr.
Keating admonishes us, make our lives extraordinary. And I think we have
the innate wherewithal to do this. (Though I think too few tend to do
so).
There is an illusion in Homer’s “The Iliad and the Odyssey”
in which the hero of the story, Odysseus, the captain of the ship, has
himself tied to the mast, while he instructs the remainder of his crew
to pack wax in their ears. For you see, their ship was scheduled to sail
past a particular island populated by beautiful half-clothed women,
men-haters, who sang the most melodious of songs. And it was on the
shores of this island that dozens of ships had crashed upon the
rough-hewn rocks which surrounded it; crew after crew lured to their
deaths by the ethereal songs of the maidens. But due to the foresight of
Odysseus, he is among the first to hear the Siren Song, and live to
tell the tale; as the ship sails harmlessly past the island, and on to
their port of call.
And while the foregoing myth has a rather
negative connotation, as a counselor I have “put a spin” on an old
story, and assigned it a more positive meaning. For as I have so often
taught my clients, God also sings a Siren Song. (Yes, He does). And
amazingly,
…He sings it to you and me!
In Christian
circles we have labeled that song, “God’s Calling.” And I am convinced
that our Lord calls you and me to pursue a goal, to complete a task, to
fulfill a destiny, and to leave a legacy. And I am equally convinced
that the Creator planned our individual destinies
…before He made the worlds!
For in Psalms 139:16 we read, “Before I ever took my first breath, you
planned every day of my life” and scripture assures you and me that “My
times are in Your hands.” (Psalms 31:15)
Granted, the foregoing
information makes good theory until we discover whatever it is that God
has for us to do with our lives. But, I think, the same One who sings
the song is more than capable of lighting the pathway. For He has
assured us that “if with all your heart you will seek the Lord, Your
God,
…you will find Him.” (Jeremiah 29:13)
And so much
like the maidens of Homer’s odyssey, the Master of the Universe humbles
Himself to sing us His song. It is left to us to take time to listen,
and to go about fulfilling whatever plans He has designed for us, as
individuals, to complete.
In the words of “Mr. Keating,”
“Go on, lean in. Listen. Do you hear it?
'Carpe. Carpe Diem'
…Seize the day boys and girls. Make your lives extraordinary.”
By William McDonald, PhD. Excerpt from (Mc)Donald's Daily Diary, Vol. 38. Copyright pending
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