During my twelve months in office, the University of California Santa Barbara and its undergraduate students endured unprecedented challenges and yet they were given signals for a hopeful future. Amid the California state government’s continued divestment from public higher education and the UC, troubling policies from the UC Regents and the UC Office of the President, and at least two reprehensible instances of repression at our sister campuses in Davis and Berkeley, this year could be seen as further agitation of a student population that has experienced remarkable strains on our education and undergraduate experiences––most notably through the rapidly ascending cost of attending and thriving within UC Santa Barbara.
On behalf of your peers, the Associated Students of the University of California, Santa Barbara, let me congratulate you on making the best decision of your life. You are entering one of the most prestigious universities in the country and will soon gain access to a world of diverse academic and social experiences, vibrant political and cultural engagement, not to mention an incomparably stunning campus. The resources available to you during this beautiful moment in your life will be something you will treasure for the rest of it.
But today the clock starts ticking! While it may seem a distant reality to you now your college experience will come to an end all too quickly. I vividly remember sitting in this crowd three VERY SHORT years ago. An out-of-state freshman from the state of Maine knowing but one person on this coast let alone this campus, I was filled with an innocent enthusiasm and a giddy anticipation of what was to come. But I was also gripped with serious apprehension. Little did I know that I would thoroughly enjoy my headfirst dive into culture shock and spend my senior year falling asleep to the crashing of the Pacific Ocean’s waves. And I certainly did not foresee the honor and privilege of addressing you today. I also could never have predicted how jealous I would be. You have your college years ahead of you and mine are almost behind me. My advice is carpe diem, to seize the day and make the very most of this experience. Bare in mind, the experience starts right now.
So let’s all take a deep breath in. Seriously, let’s all breathe in right now, being mindful of your in-breath. And now release your breath, being mindful of your out-breath. When things get tough in the weeks and years ahead, remember how you feel right now. You will need the strength and center of balance you gain from tranquil moments like these to carry you up the peaks and through the valleys in the days ahead. We will all experience unbelievable highs and there will be dark days too. Taking good care of yourself and your wellness is the first step in crafting a positive college (and life) experience.
The second step is finding your passion. As I look into this promising crowd, I see many more students who think they will be economics majors and think they will go to medical school than is actually the case. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this. Your major is something you delve into during your college experience, nothing more and nothing less. Unless of course you are an engineer, we prefer that engineers know what you’re doing by the time you graduate. But still my advice is to get in touch with your true self and your genuine passions and then search for an academic path that will set you up for a life of happiness and prosperity, however you define these ideals. At the same time, I advise you to recognize that your future will not wait for you and you should in turn not wait for your future. You are the next link in a long, interconnected chain of students who have fought and struggled to make this campus a better place for those who came after them. There are buildings on campus, for example the Recreation Center and the Student Resource Building, that exist because students had an idea and made it a reality; there are services, programs, majors and departments (like Black Studies and Chicana/Chicano Studies) that exist because students saw a void on campus and fought to fill it. These heroes were students just like us.
Activism is not unique to Berkeley and Activism is not limited to the 1960’s. Though it may take a different form, activism is alive and well on this campus. You may not have known this when you signed your statement of intent to register, but UC Santa Barbara has the highest voter registration of any campus—not just in the UC system or even in the state of California, but in the ENTIRE country—SO high, in fact, that my freshman year Death Cab for Cutie played a free concert for UCSB students when we turned out to the polls in record numbers. While the press likes to note UCSB’s ranking among supposed “party schools,” this ranking actually falls several spots behind our voter registration efforts. So, PLEASE don’t forget to register or re-register to vote. Our reputation and, more importantly, our future depend on it.
Also, as you sit in this crowd together today, it’s easy to think that you are all the same and took similar paths to get here. While we are interconnected, every one of us is an individual with a different background. Some of you did not exactly struggle to get to UCSB. Others fought crippling and systemic oppression to be sitting here. Still others, many more who should be here, are not because, for whatever reason, they lost that battle. While different, we are still human beings not to mention the fact we are all students with much more in common than not. I hope that we (and I say we in the most inclusive way possible to those in front of me and those behind me) can stand in true solidarity despite differences of nationality, age, race, ability, privilege, gender, sexual orientation, religion, or whatever way we identify ourselves. Realize that we have more common ground than we are told. I guarantee that the sooner you understand how fundamentally connected each and every one of us is to the other, the sooner you will begin to live a college experience (and life) that is bursting with significance.
In this spirit, I also hope that together we can continue the fight to preserve quality, access, and affordability in our education for all the citizens of our state. You need only look at what students were paying for tuition my first year, let alone five, ten, and twenty years ago to understand that our society needs to own up to its commitment to higher education. Students have always been at the forefront of social and political movements. We always have been and we always will be. Why? Because we are exceedingly brilliant AND exceptionally sexy. In fact there is NOTHING sexier than caring about the preservation of our education and the future of our society. There are numerous avenues to join this struggle directly. Why not us? Why not now? If this is not your cause of choice, then find another that speaks to you. Just stop by the Associated Students Main Office, and I guarantee you’ll walk away with a sense of belonging to a cause greater than yourself. Engagement, Active Citizenship is the key to transforming your finite years on this campus into an everlasting legacy of positive contribution, through which your time at UCSB will live on forever.
So please forgive me for harping on the end of your UCSB experience before it has really even begun. But with a mindful breath and a drive to find your own transcendence, you can turn these few years into a journey that will resonate for the rest of your lives. Whether you find your transcendence meditating on the edge of the stunningly beautiful Campus Point, contributing to the latest breakthrough in a lab, volunteering in the local community, registering our generation to vote, making our campus a greener place or just soaking up the experience of a Jacuzzi at the Tiki House in Isla Vista, the important thing is to make this moment count. If you do, I promise your years on campus will live on for the rest of your lives, and your legacies will touch the lives of each and every student that has the privilege and honor to occupy these seats in the future. Olé, my fellow Gauchos. Olé.