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Commencement Address

When I was first elected to public office,
more than twenty years ago,

a very wise man took me under his wing
and would serve as my political mentor
for the first seven years of my tenure
on the Buffalo Common Council.

His name was Delmar Mitchell
and he remains a close friend and trusted confidante
even to this day.

Standing before you today,
I am reminded of some advice he gave me
just before I gave a graduation speech
to a grammar school class.

He told me
that a commencement speaker
was a lot like the corpse at an
old-fashioned Irish wake.

It was necessary for the party
but it wasn't expected to say very much.

I have kept that wisdom squarely in mind
in determining the length of my remarks this evening.

Actually though,
there is quite a bit to say ...

about both the accomplishments
that bring you to this arena tonight,


and the challenges
that await you in the world tomorrow.

First, about your achievements ...

it is a rare privilege for me
to be asked to provide appropriate
remarks for what is surely
the most important moment of your lives to date.

It has been a quarter century
since I graduated from Canisius College
with a reputation more for what I did
on the basketball court than in the classroom.

And as hard as I worked to achieve that reputation,
I had to work even harder
to be counted among the class of '69.

So I have a considerable appreciation
of what it took for you to reach this moment.

You have done much,
overcome much, and
sacrificed much
to attain the recognition conveyed with your diploma tonight.

Your reward for
that dedication,
that diligence,
that determination
will be the right and the responsibility
to step out into a work
that is going to demand even more
of your talent, your courage, and your energy.
You will soon learn the universal truth
that to whom much has been given,
more will be demanded.

Some --
those who yearn and strive simply for an easy life --
might find that truth disturbing.

Others, like me -- and I hope like you --
would rather strive to make a contribution,
to effect positive change,
to improve the human condition,

no matter what the obstacles
life places in our way.

It is only in the life of challenge,
in the pursuit of excellence,
in the quest for quality --

that we can ever hope to find
the personal satisfaction
that will be the immutable fingerprint of our lives.

There can be little doubt
that the path of least resistance
will give us lives of ease,
and perhaps even lives of comfort.

But the Eighties was one of the most destructive decades
in this nation's history

precisely because is was predicated on
building lives of ease and comfort
while ignoring lives of quality.
It would be nice if the world could sustain us
in such lives,

but we know it can't.

It would be nice if the world gave but didn't take.

And it would be nice if the world conveyed and didn't require.

But we know the world to be a much different place:

much different from the beautiful ball
of greens and blues and white swirls
that the earth looks like from space.

Here, there's a lot gray & black --
& too often blood --
mixed into the colors.

There's a full measure of suffering mixed in
with the joy;

a lot of despair & disillusionment
with the success;

and a huge helping of pain with the promise.

Guns ... violence ... hopelessness ...

the American urban landscape
shattered with senseless, random killing ...

the future punctuated by the tragic stories
of young girls sexually active at age 10,
bearing a child at 12, and
dead at 14 ...

of teenage suspect in three separate murders
himself the victim of another teenage assassin.

That's the world into which
you venture today,
armed only with an academic education
and your own will to not just survive,
but hopefully, to help others survive as well.

If that perspective of American life in the '90s
scares you -- it ought to.

Ours is not a perfect world.

For every Mother Theresa,
there is a Hitler or a Stalin.

For each Nelson Mandela,
we must endure a Saddam Hussein.

We can only hope that we can continue
to produce courageous, dedicated, determined people
like you to provide our world with hope --

hope, certainly, for a better future,
hope, certainly, for the promise of tomorrow,
but hope, just as certainly & more importantly,
for today, for now,
to attack the problems
that threaten to overwhelm us long before
we realize any glimpse of the future.

You probably need no reminder
that the gains we make and
the achievements we realize
in any human arena

are rarely without suffering or sacrifice
and ever without effort & energy.

For we live in a world increasingly populated
by too many people merely along for the ride;

people:

who hear without heeding;
who read without responding;
who confess without changing;
who worship without witnessing; and
who seek without sharing.

We can ill-afford for you to rank among the safe.
Instead, we need you to be people of quality,
of caring, of concern, and of commitment.

That's the kind of opportunity that awaits you
as you leave the shelter of academia
to match wits with the demands of the world.

That's what I meant earlier
when I said it was a privilege for me
to render these remarks.

We witnessed a decade of avarice & superficiality
of unprecedented proportions
in the 1980s.

Don't let those hard-learned lessons
be lost on you.

We live in an age when man
has gained virtual domination
over the mysteries of space & time,

We live in a continuing period of conquest
over the forces of nature,
and the fulfillment of age old challenges.

But none of those advances
have helped us become happier or more confident.

Across the broadest spectrum
of American life,
we have seen the failure of material success
to provide even temporary satisfaction.

Teenage suicide,
particularly among affluent families,
is epidemic.

Professional athletes are paid huge salaries
only to turn to the solace of stimulation
of drugs and booze.

Families realize the dream of wealth
only to be split by divorce and desperation.

Why does this happen?

For thousands of years,
the collective wisdom of the ages
has echoed a constant tone
to guide us toward lasting happiness
and personal fulfillment.

The voices have varied
but the message has remained constant.

That echo tells us simply
we best serve ourselves
when we serve others.

This essence of religious belief
has been spoken by voices
across the entire spectrum of faith:

from Buddha to Jesus,
from Muhammed to Hillel.

We have heard that message preached
since childhood but still we question its application
to today's world.

You have strived long and worked hard;
longer and harder than most other graduates.

You have sacrificed and endured.

You have proven something valuable and important
to all who know you and, more importantly, to yourself
by aiming, working for, and achieving an important goal.

But the meaning of what you have done
will be diminished unless your work
is channeled into the broadest possible good.


You needn't be told that today's world
demands more than ever
that we best serve ourselves
in service to others.

Statistics just released
by the Carnegie Institute
warn that half of all American children
under the age of three
are at risk of abuse, poverty or lack of care.

One-fourth of our babies
are born to unwed mothers.

One half of all children will experience
a divorce during childhood.

One quarter of infants and toddlers
live in poverty.

Babies less than a year old
are the fastest growing age group in foster care.

Forty per cent of 2-year-olds
are not properly immunized.

And one third of victims of physical abuse
are babies less than a year old.

That's a snapshot of the state of care
for just those under three.

The fundamental function of civilized society
is to provide for the well-being
of its most vulnerable citizens --

its very young and its very old.

If we are doing such a dismal job with our young,
can you imagine the human wreckage
spread across the entire social landscape?

When I was campaigning last year,
I made what I thought was a simple pledge.

I wanted to make every street in every neighborhood
as safe for our oldest citizens as it was
full of promise for our youngest.

Faced with the reality of urban life
in the Northeast,
I now realize just how ambitious that promise has become.

And I'll be honest with you --
some days I leave City Hall
wondering how I can solve all the problems
facing Buffalo.

The answer, of course, is that I can't.

On other days,
-- days like today, --
I come face to face with Buffalo's future

and I understand
that what I can't do,

WE can and WE must do
for ourselves, for our city, and for each other.

We have always had talent & energy & drive
in Buffalo.

What has been lacking is some fundamental leadership
to empower people and restore their sense of partnership
in forging the plan for our collective future.

That's my mission.
Let yours be to use your talent and creativity
to build a better Buffalo today

and realize the promise of a brighter future tomorrow.

In searching for a fitting close to these remarks,
I thought it might be appropriate
to end with something that I remembered
from the commencement speech rendered
25 years ago at my graduation.

In doing so,
I came to a sobering conclusion --
I couldn't remember anything that was said.

I hope you will carry something more
from this auditorium, and if you do let it be
this simple fact:

to serve yourselves,
serve others;

for service is the rent exacted for living;
the very purpose of our lives and not
something you do in your spare time
or after reaching personal goals.

Godspeed to you all
and thanks for letting me be part of this special day.