Mark Valencia
MESSAGE TO THE WHS CLASS OF ’62 FOR ITS 60TH REUNION
In the waning Autumn of my life I think of our class often—both those long gone and those still here. After a few beers and tokes I sit by my pool at dusk and listen to ‘Golden Oldies”. As the sky over the Ko’olau mountains purples and grays, my thoughts drift to my youth and the valuable life lessons I learned from you in that sheltering womb that was Westwood and Westwood High School.
It was there that I learned my basic faults and attributes. In my later life I tried to manage my faults—not always successfully-- and enhance my attributes.
I learned that my behavior was eccentric–in retrospect I probably had ADD—but that I also had a gift for looking at problems in a different way. I discovered that pursing these alternatives with follow-up hard work could lead to outcomes others considered useful.
I learned that if you stand up for yourself, situational outcomes may be more favorable for you. But I also learned you have to know when-- and when not to push. This came in handy in dealing with bad bosses and colleagues—and just downright nasty people-- I encountered in my career.
I learned that speaking one’s mind has consequences. This is one lesson that I did not apply very well and my career suffered because of it. But I like to think I learned how to do it more ‘appropriately’ based on my Westwood High experiences.
I learned to trust—and the hard lessons of false expectations. In my post Westwood life, I have had few friendships as deep as those I made there. Indeed, I have had few friends that I trust sharing my inner thoughts with like those in my Westwood days.
Most important, I learned how to sort of navigate socially. You all helped me learn how to do so and taught me what was socially right and wrong. I was friends with a wide range of classmates with both ‘good’ and ‘bad’ traits. This helped me recognize such traits in others and better understand people I encountered along my way.
With your help I made it around the race track of life. Oh I scraped the wall a couple of times –but I did not crash and burn. I owe that to all of you.
So have a wild and crazy 60th Reunion . Although I can’t be there in person I will be there in spirit!!
Cheers, Mark (Gink)
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