"Generosity is giving more than you can, and pride is taking less than you need." - Khalil Gibran
Tonight I attend a school board meeting that spotlighted our school's MUN program. This year marks our 30th year in existence with the first three years being as a club. There were two original advisors in the first few years who established the program and ensured that it would remain, both of whom I was lucky enough to have been taught by.
While Linda Leventhal gave so much to our program to help establish it, as well as many other advisors in the past, my advisor, Richard Neville is one of the main reasons I currently am in the position I am in today. I've blogged about this before, but it's worth blogging about again, because without my experience with him, I would not be where I am today. Mr. Neville had a very strong personality and while he may not have gotten along with many people, he is the reason why our MUN program really flourished. I read stories about his push to get the district to look at Whitney HS because of its elitist atmosphere and how hard he worked to get the MUN program established at Cerritos HS. At the risk of creating enemies, he not only help mold the program at Cerritos HS, but also was a big part in the area's MUN program development. His drive and determination pushed our students to do the best they could and ultimately instilled in us, a work ethic that others would try to imitate but few could duplicate. However, it was not until he was diagnosed with cancer that I really saw him in his true light and it may have been the same time he saw himself in that light as well.
I guess things change when you know that your end is near. I still remember the day that he told us about it. In fact, I remember his exact words. He told our class, "The City of Hope told me that I had no hope." In that one line, my heart dropped. I did not know how to react. I did not have a lot of experience with losing people in my life and this was a difficult thing to deal with. As much fear as he struck into me freshman year when we misaligned the desks in his classroom, his stern nature is what made me better. It is what kept me pushing. Despite all the stress and pressure I felt because of him, I know how much he contributed to the betterment of my life.
It is then, I truly saw what giving your life for something was. Knowing his impending fate, he quickly searched for someone who could fill his shoes. He brought in a math teacher, Mr. Murray to help him throughout the first year, as he knew he could not continue lecturing on a daily basis. He also brought in Mr. Mustard, who currently serves as my colleague and kept the program alive and then raised the level at which it performed, despite not knowing what MUN was when he came into the program. However, most impressive was the fact that he spent as many days as he could with us. I could see the pain that he was in on a daily basis, yet that did not stop him from stopping by class or visiting committees during our annual Cerritos MUN Conference.
I believe it was on January 25th of my senior year that he passed away. I did not have the heart to visit him as I did not know exactly what I would want to say to him. Looking back, I wish I did. While I know he may now realize the impact he has had on my life, I wish I had the chance to tell him what it meant to me to see him as often as I did, despite the fact that he was facing the greatest battle of his life - for his life.
How can I complain about anything? How can I not give all I can when someone so integral in my life gave me more than he could and took less than he needed? I have a long way to go to reach the heights that I saw with Richard Neville. I know that some may have a different perspective of him, but seeing him during his final year, I got to see something special. The stern, hard-casing cracked open and within that shell, you saw a heart of gold. The heart that put his life on the line so that this program could live forever. Who gave every breath so that many others who have come along after him could breath the same passion that he had for a program he gave every ounce of himself to.
Tonight, the school board thanked me for spending so much time for the program. However, in my heart, I know that I can work harder and today was a great reminder that I can do so much more. I know that I can pour so much more of myself into the causes I support and apart of including those wonderful people around me who deserve more, because on a daily basis they always take less than they need. I can't stand for that. To my parents, my brother, my family, my friends, my colleagues ... to the teachers, the soldiers, the humanitarians .... I thank you. You truly have poured so much into what you do and have have given me much more than I could ever need. You truly have built me a palace and lined my streets with all the gold I need through all the love and care you have selflessly given to all those around including myself.
Tonight I realized just how much more I can give. I realized the reason why I spend so much time on what I am doing and why I do what I do. Because of that, I know where I must go from here, as I have many things I need to fix and many more projects to take on. I see how that extra ounce of effort will help that one additional student, changing a life for the better forever. Each time I feel discouraged and unmotivated, I must crawl back to this post to remind myself, it is all worth it in the end, but only if I find myself giving more than I possibly can.
If you go to Google and you type in "death of Richard Neville," you will only find information about Richard Neville, the 5th Earl of Salisbury or the 16th Early of Warick or even an Australian author of the 1900s. His name is not plastered on the walls of the Internet. He is not famed or revered by many. However, his life will never end and his spirit will never die. I cannot allow it. While Google may not have brought any search results to the forefront, my life is just one of my examples of how many lives he has impacted. My experiences with him demonstrated just how someone can give more than he has, his entire life, and take less than they need While writing this last paragraph it hit me why I did not find anything on Google. As the passing of Richard Neville did not signify his death, but was the beginning of the life of Richard Neville. As in giving his life to this program, he has changed the lives of so many, by having the opportunity to participate in a program that was his heart and soul. As his heart will continue to beat and his soul ever-present, as long as the program he poured everything into continues to live on, impacting the lives of so many because what he gave - everything.