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commencement, graduation, Michael Bloomberg, North Carolina Marriage Amendment, speeches, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill
Sunday was not only Mother’s Day but a day of anticipation, promise, and hope as approximately 4,000 graduates graced the stands of Kenan Stadium on the campus of the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. The sea of “Carolina Blue” was an impressive sight as the processional seemed to be never-ending.
The commencement was like most with it’s remarks, rewards, and honorary degrees. Of course, as with any event of this nature being held at a prestigious university such as Chapel Hill the “highlight” is the commencement address given by a “big name.” In this case the “name” was the Mayor of New York City, Michael Bloomberg. As any of the regular readers of this blog can surmise this was not a speech that I was greatly anticipating–and to his credit, the Mayor did not disappoint any of my expectations.
As far as a speech was concerned it was very strong indeed. He had done his homework, actually I would imagine someone else had done his homework for him, in that he mentioned all the requisite references that brought a roar from the gathered masses including a derogatorily muted nod to the school down the road (for the uninitiated that would be the arch nemesis Duke). In other words, he warmed the audience up quite well.
Lest your political calendar has not turned the page yet, it would be good to remember that his speech was being given a mere 5 days following the North Carolina Marriage Amendment being overwhelmingly approved. So about halfway through the speech he began to speak to the need for equality in our society he used the vote earlier in the week as an indication of how much more work needed to be done. What happened next was quite telling. The student body erupted in enthusiastic and sustained applause. However, there was another reaction that was just as compelling. As a backdrop I should let you know that the entire field had been reserved for disabled seating–in other words, thousands of parents and grandparents of the cheering youth. The silence from that group was deafening. The rest of the gathered masses was a bit of a mixed bag.
The first, and understandable, reaction to this state of affairs might be to despair. I would suggest however that response might be premature and here is why. These students have spent the last 4 years in a setting of liberal indoctrination of which the steady drumbeat would prepare them for such a response. It will not take terribly long after leaving this rather artificial conclave for reality to set in. Many of them will marry and have children and raise families. They will get jobs and become productive members of society. They will enter into normal life–and when they do a semblance of normal thinking will overcome a bit of the indoctrination.
In other words, they will cease to march in lockstep. Don’t misunderstand–many will continue to think the way they did in college, but many will not. They will become Republicans, Democrats, Independents, Conservatives, Liberals, Libertarians, Christians, Atheists, non-religious, etc. This will continue to be an issue that we as Americans will continue to hammer out together.
My problem actually was with the underlying meaning communicated by the Mayor–that the electorate of North Carolina are mainly a bunch of uneducated rubes that we, the educated and erudite, need to enlighten and bring them to a place of understanding what true compassion and equality looks like.
There was another quite fascinating and even humorous element to the speech (at least I found it humorous). We had been listening to the speech for a number of minutes when it struck me how many times the Mayor had used the pronoun “I.” It became so noticeable that I turned to my wife and mentioned that it seemed he had taken some speech making advice from President Obama. However, no sooner had those words escaped my lips when I heard him counsel the gathered throngs that we need to quit saying “I and me” so often and learn to say “we and they.” I actually did “laugh out loud.” Another great moment in liberal speech-making history.
So today I have no conclusions to draw, just some reflections to speak of. So I share with just a few of my thoughts from what was otherwise an absolutely wonderful day.
I read the Bible. I study the Bible. I meditate on and memorize the Bible. I preach and teach the Bible. I love the Bible. I not only graduated from a Bible college (yes it was a 4 year degree from an institution that is accredited from numerous religious and secular accrediting bodies–no it did not meet in my neighbors basement) and seminary but have been in active “professional” ministry for 23 years. In fact I actually have been attending church very regularly from 9 months before I was born. I have said all of that because when I start to sound a little critical I want you to know that it comes from within the family.
I had to opportunity this weekend to sit under the teaching of Dr. Stuart Briscoe and it was a wonderful time. Among the many things which were presented he quoted the following statement. I need to say that even though it was not original with him, I am not sure who he was quoting so if someone can give the right source I will gladly credit that. He said, “an educated person is one who has learned how to learn and then keeps on learning.”
It has been 12 years since the country was shaken by the events that transpired at Columbine High School on April 20th, 2011 when 12 students and 1 teacher were killed by two young high school students who then took their own lives. One of the victims was a young lady by the name of Rachel Scott. Great good has been accomplished (and continues to be) in her memory.

“Christianity, if false, is of no importance, and if true, of infinite importance. The only thing it cannot be is moderately important.” (God in the Dock, C.S. Lewis)
We have all seen the cartoons representing the wild-eyed street preacher with the sign emblazoned with the words, “Repent! The end is near.” Or the screaming evangelist whose sweat-drenched hair sweeps across his head with each articulated warning. What about that “wretched fundamentalist” whose sole message is focused on fires of hell and the damnation associated with it. One can almost smell the brimstone. While celebrating this caricature has been a favorite past-time of the non-religious, I did not think I would live to see the appearance of the “fire and brimstone” atheist. I can hear it now–”Sinners in the hands of an angry 