Oh Me! Oh Life! is one of Walt Whitman’s classic poems about one of life’s most commonly recurring questions: why are we here?
Public officials often ask themselves this question in a more limited scope, and often out of exhaustion or frustration. Public service can be a draining experience and is not always as rewarding as the servants often wish.
An accomplishment in public service that can be labeled a “legacy” however, usually makes the service worthwhile. Legacies are historic. They matter. They proudly answer Whitman’s question and often with eternal tones.
My wife and I were in California earlier this year and were fortunate enough to visit Joshua Tree National Park. It is a spectacular place. While we hiked I couldn’t help thinking, in today’s political climate, preserving this enormous and unique place would be impossible. After our visit I learned that President Franklin Roosevelt designated it a national monument in 1936. Yes, its preservation began during the Great Depression.
Many today overlook this invaluable part of FDR’s legacy. His commitment to conservation and the environment may well outlast some of his other notable successes. April 10 marked the 84th anniversary of his establishment of the Civilian Conservation Corps, a group nicknamed “Roosevelt’s Tree Army.” History.com describes his commentary on it as him declaring “the forests are the lungs of our land which purify our air and give fresh strength to our people.”
The critics’ reviews of the General Assembly’s work product from this year have taken shape and they cover the work done on improving and building roads, highways and bridges. And of course, they focus on the tax policies established to fund it all and new investment in pre-kindergarten.
There is potential “legacy” stuff in there, but nothing obvious.
Our roads legislation will not exactly rival the Federal Aid Highway Act of 1956 that established our nation’s interstate highway system. That is a legacy of President Dwight D. Eisenhower. I do not want to diminish its importance or the amount of work its passage has required, but investing in our existing infrastructure is more of a process than an event.
I was at an event in the Statehouse in March celebrating The Nature Conservancy’s 100,000th protected acre in Indiana. Former Gov. Mitch Daniels was one of the speakers. He spoke passionately about a couple of his administration’s accomplishments. And again, these are things many Hoosiers would not immediately identify as his legacy.
But he would.
Daniels spoke of the Healthy Rivers Initiative that was created in 2010 and its effect in particular on Sugar Creek. Being able to paddle from Montgomery County all the way to Terre Haute, with protected wetlands and flood plains on both sides is a monumental accomplishment. And what may become the most impactful move of his tenure, the protection of Goose Pond in Greene County is clearly something of which he is wildly proud. He should be. It is an international destination for birders, and is growing in significance every year.
Regarding the politics of such items he said, “People who disagree about a lot of things these days still ought to be able to agree about this.”
He is correct. And decades from now, these are the things that will make up his legacy.
I have become a fan of Whitman in recent years, having been turned onto him by reference in a couple of my favorite movies. Who can forget Susan Sarandon’s portrayal of Annie Savoy in “Bull Durham” and her odd blend of obsessions of baseball and the famous poet’s interpretation of life? As a result, I think of him every spring as America’s pastime launches.
But it is the late Robin Williams as the professor John Keating in “Dead Poets Society” that has stricken me more. His passionate lesson to his class of Oh me! Oh life! is something I think of often. He recites to the class of young men Whitman’s answer to life’s riddle:
“That you are here—that life exists and identity,
That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.”
Nothing seems more optimistic to me than that. It strikes me as a simple opportunity that is often missed in day to day life. And especially in the realm of public service.
It is a great time for our public servants to ask each other as Keating asked the class:
“What will your verse be?”
Michael Leppert is a public and governmental affairs consultant in Indianapolis and writes his thoughts about politics, government and anything else that strikes him at Contrariana.com.