“Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else’s opinions, their lives
a mimicry, their passions a quotation.” – Oscar Wilde
STUFF I KNOW © Kathleen McKern Verigin
Back in the late 1970s, I was a twenty-something year old promotions assistant at KATU-TV, the ABC affiliate in Portland, Oregon. At a programming meeting, I mustered up the gumption to contribute to the visioning dialogue. I began with, “Most people…” After I stated my claim, the general manager turned on me. “What is your source to back up the claim?” I was mortified, and can still feel a mild twinge of residual angst as I type this. He was right. In truth, I was stating an opinion, not a fact. What do I know about most people?
Last week, on Facebook, I read a poem titled “Most People.” It triggered the memory of the TV meeting many decades ago. Jay Simser is a long-time friend from my youth in Ames, Iowa. (Our mothers were in Eastern Star together. We’re sure they’re marching around in their fancy gowns Heaven!) Jay has given me permission to share his poem.
Ask yourself, do I want to be like most people, or be more like myself? I know where I stand. Do you?
Most People by Jay Simser, Retired Educator
Ames, Iowa JaycoleS@gmail.com
Most people sing just one song
give just one speech,
have just one conversation –
usually with themselves.
Most people dance
just one dance,
walk just one walk
Go to just one place – many times.
Most Rock Stars give the same concert
over and over.
Most comedians tell the same joke –
although sometimes with different punch lines.
Most Authors who write just one book
can do it many times.
Most politicians have just one idea –
usually someone else’s.
If you change your audience no one knows you are boring!
Some people however
Sing several songs,
Dance many dances,
Walk in different worlds.
Some people have endless conversations with many people.
Some people never listen
but others always do.
Some people stand out and stand up.
They are original, diverse, endlessly fascinating shining stars.
Jay Cole Simser
April 25, 2005