GRADUATION
SPEECH CLASS OF 2000
Given by Peter Atlas

Two trains leave a station at the same time heading in opposite directions... Oh, wait. Sorry. That's for a test I'm giving on Tuesday to the remaining juniors. Here it is.
On behalf of your parents and friends, on behalf of my esteemed colleagues and the administration, on behalf of the assembled musicians and percussionists, on behalf of my mom -- hi mom -- on behalf of Alan, Squishy Cartman, Hula Cow, and the Giant Crayon, I bid congratulations to you, the graduating class of 2000.
As we walked onto the field today for these commencement ceremonies, you were led by your teachers, who, when we neared the stands, formed an aisle down which you walked. This is for a reason: that was the last time you will pass before us as our students. The next time we see you, it will be as fellow citizens.
It was with this in mind -- that this is the last chance any of us have to hold claim to you as your teachers -- that this is the last chance any of us have to command your undivided attention -- that this is the last chance any of us have to utter those profound and immortal words: "the bell doesn't dismiss you, I dismiss you!" -- it was with these things in mind that I crafted these thoughts.
To begin with, words can not begin to express how honored and grateful I am to have been asked by you to give this address. You came together and made a tremendously difficult decision. When you have, at your call, the likes of Lilien and Cleary, Barnes and Flight, MacLean and DeMeulemeester, Roberts, Mead, Joseph, the other members of this superb faculty, and the distinguished members of our communities, to be elected is a touching vote of confidence. I'm not sure if you understand this, but history is being made here at CCHS today. For the first time in its history, the senior class has invited, as their graduation speaker, someone one who is openly, proudly, and unapologetically, an avowed lover of mathematics. It is a truly wonderful affirmation of the fact that in these communities, I am embraced not despite the fact that a significant part of my reputation here is defined by my love of mathematics, but because of it. In my first four years here, though I taught math all day long, I was mostly known, through the school, for directing the musicals. When I received tenure in 1992, I discontinued my close association with the theater, preferring to admit, openly, and for the first time, that I loved math, and math alone. At first, when this information became known, students were heard to say, "Atlas? He's okay even though he loves math." But now the school has grown. Now, it's "Atlas is okay. And he loves math."
It gives me tremendous joy that in Concord, Carlisle, and Boston, I have found communities which embrace me. I tell you this in case you are one of the majority of your classmates who are sitting here now wondering if you will ever be accepted for who you truly are -- despite your differences, whatever they might be, despite your passions, despite your myriad strengths and seemingly glaring weaknesses, despite your secret, ardent love of mathematics. If you are one of those wonderers I assure you: whoever you are, what ever you believe, there is a community that will embrace you. Whoever you are, what ever your fears for the future, you are not alone. Whoever you are, whatever your potential, you have permission to achieve that potential.
There are more than six billion people in the world. At least one of them wants to share your dreams with you. I found mine -- he's sitting in the stands today. I found mine, and if I can, you can. Go find yours. There are more than six billion people in the world. At least one of them wants to employ you in the best job you could possibly imagine. We found ours, and if we can, you can. Go find yours. There are more than six billion people in the world. At least one more of them is waiting to impart that lustrous pearl of knowledge which will make you stagger, and say, in breathless awe, the words of Göethe's Faust, "tarry a while, you are so beautiful!" We, each of us who has individually been so touched by teachers of our own, we have found ours, and if we can, you can. Go find yours. There are communities which will celebrate you, and accept you, and honor you in the way that the communities of Carlisle, Concord, and Boston have been celebrating, accepting, and honoring me for the past twelve years. And if I can find mine, you can find yours.
Because it is the connection that we make to our communities that makes us whole and happy. It is through the relationships we build with those around us that, finally, we will be judged, and will, inevitably, judge ourselves. So as you go out into the wide world out there, be good to yourself, and be good to each other. Have the courage to embrace your peers. Dare to include. Risk learning. Challenge complacency. Desperately cling to kindness. Listen to Thoreau: Live deliberately, and suck out all the marrow of life. And empower yourself to be yourself.
Empower yourself to be yourself because, in the words of Sweet Honey in the Rock, "we are the people we've been waiting for." We are the people who are going to make the world the place in which we want to live. Not them. Not they. You and I. We are the people who can see to it that the well being of all of our communities' members is insured, and that injustices are identified and addressed. Not them, not they. You and I. We can see to it that in this great democracy of ours, the wishes of the majority are carried out, but the tyranny of the majority is fought, if needs be, tooth and nail. Not them, not they. You and I.
You can be the person you've been waiting for. You know who she is. You know who he is. Become her. Become him. You have the tools to do it. We have seen you exercise those muscles of independence and self-acutalization for the last four years. Now, finally, you can go into the world to become the person you've been waiting for. And, ladies and gentlemen, colleagues, fellow citizens, that's why it's called a commencement and not a graduation.
Become the person you've been waiting for. Change the world. And do not think for a moment that you can't change the world. That is a myth, and a destructive one, at that. For proof, I ask you to take a moment to look around this dais at the faculty, now your fellow citizens , seated before you. This mostly brilliant, wholly dedicated, selfless group of people who have had the joy of helping to shepherd you into adulthood. Do you see the ones who changed your world? Return the favor. Change theirs. Go. Do. Become.