By: Gus Victoria
Life is beautiful. It is worth living. It is worth fighting
for. Our struggles vary from person to person and from day to day. No one’s
obstacles to health and happiness are to be discarded offhand, but sometimes we
lose focus in our everyday lives as to what is truly important. Hitting a
string of red lights and almost being late for work, though annoying, cannot
compare to the moment when you are told you or a loved one has cancer.
Whoa, that escalated quickly! Gus, we know the differences between daily annoyances and life changing challenges!
Whoa, that escalated quickly! Gus, we know the differences between daily annoyances and life changing challenges!
Do we though? How deeply ingrained is this knowledge? How
many times a day do we get angry that so many of our resources are frivolously
spent on things meant for ease, leisure, or worse, for creative destruction?!
I am not blameless in this twisted perspective. We are not inherently bad more than we are inherently good. We have will and a heart and mind to help us exert that will. Our tangible resources may be limited, but love never is nor is the hope that springs eternal from it. As the soapbox is brought forward I sidestep it and digress to share with you something that helped me last year get closer to a balance. I of course make this disclaimer that though it changed my perspective and helped me see beyond myself it also showed me how far I am from reaching that potential for action through affection. It was as if last year a door was opened into a far larger room I had never entered cluttered about with so much terrible refuse, but knowing as I stared at the heaps of dangerous things that small as I may be, alone as I may be I had the power to start to clear up a tiny fraction of it. The only thing limiting me then is what limits me still, the thought, simple, deceptive and dangerous; “what does it matter. I’m just one person. What can I possibly do to change things.”
I am not blameless in this twisted perspective. We are not inherently bad more than we are inherently good. We have will and a heart and mind to help us exert that will. Our tangible resources may be limited, but love never is nor is the hope that springs eternal from it. As the soapbox is brought forward I sidestep it and digress to share with you something that helped me last year get closer to a balance. I of course make this disclaimer that though it changed my perspective and helped me see beyond myself it also showed me how far I am from reaching that potential for action through affection. It was as if last year a door was opened into a far larger room I had never entered cluttered about with so much terrible refuse, but knowing as I stared at the heaps of dangerous things that small as I may be, alone as I may be I had the power to start to clear up a tiny fraction of it. The only thing limiting me then is what limits me still, the thought, simple, deceptive and dangerous; “what does it matter. I’m just one person. What can I possibly do to change things.”
Last year I was invited to join an event to help raise funds
for a charity to benefit children’s cancer research. Having decided earlier in
the year that I would become more involved with such groups it was the perfect
opportunity to make good on that inner promise. And thus began my relationship with St.
Baldrick’s.
St. Baldrick’s is an organization that raises funds
throughout the year to benefit children’s cancer research. One notable way that they do this is through
events such as the one I joined where men and women can volunteer to have their
heads shaved. This is to show those brave young souls battling cancer that bald
is beautiful, that bald is a sign of strength and not an ugly thing. In that
solidarity they give me more than I could possibly give them back, but that is
where we go back to that big room and we pick up bit by bit, doing what we can.
We ask them to fight and we must not be awed by their courage and determination
into stunned inaction, but let that be what drives us to do more.
A funny mid-shave picture from last year's event. |
Here are some links related to this years event:
The event this year is March 14! So let's raise as much as we can between now and then. I will be shaving my head!
And this video from St. Baldricks:
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