When I was in second year high school, our English teacher Veronica Calubaquib (who by the way is one of my favorite teachers) made us memorize "Desiderata". After class, we rushed to the second floor where there was a poster of the poem just outside the Accounting Department. Being the tech noobs we were back then (the concept of the Internet was still beyond us), we copied it by hand, and recited it monotonously in front of the class the week after, not really absorbing much of its meaning.
I don't remember exactly why we were made to memorize it, apart from the fact that it was graded. I didn't see the sense in the exercise, although now I'd like to think that we were being prepared for the harshness of life waiting us a few years later. I must admit though, the idea of being "a child of the universe" seemed like a magical thing, and "going placidly amid the noise and haste" while remembering "what peace there may be in silence" made me believe that I was on the right track with my introversion and social awkwardness. (Which also reminds me now how Ecclesiastes 7:4--"The heart of the wise is in a house of mourning, but the heart of fools is in a house of pleasure"--made me believe that being dour and glum was a good thing, because hey, wisdom is equals to being sad! Oh, the things Sunday school teaches you.)
Today I won't be able to recite the whole poem by heart, but at times when I feel like the world is about to collapse/implode/become destroyed by apocalyptic fire and sulfur, I Google the lines from the poem to calm me down and console me with the optimistic thought that things will be okay.
This part especially makes me feel good:
HELLO, MY NAME IS EVAN TAN.
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