A Statement Made on Being Awarded an
Honorary Degree
by
by Tewolde Berhan
Gebre Egziabher
Your Excellency Ato Girma
Woldeghiorgis, President
of the Federal Democratic
Your
the First Democratic
Your Excellencies Ministers of the Federal
Democratic
Your Excellency Professor Andreas Eshete,
President of
My
Old Colleagues of
My
Many Young Old Students Who Are Here,
All
You Young Students Who Keenly Worked for, Awaited
and
Graduated Today,
All
You Young-at-Heart Old Seekers of Truth
Being Hounoured
together with me Today,
Parents,
Family Members and Friends of
the Young
Graduates,
Ladies and Gentlemen.
[Note:
The speech in the next paragraph appears in Amharic and those with updated
browser may be able to read it.]
XMfqDk# nb!b bLún
G:Z¿ bLúNy zx!Rt$:½ x§ mn# YsM;n! XMkRS MDR? bx¥R¾ BÂgRM bflGk# nbR¿ GN lz!h# KBR Ãb”"
›lM ;qF DUF xD¥˜N XNÄsÍ YgÍ;LÝÝ
Therefore,
I shall speak in English.
I
came into
Many
things have happened since then. For sure my small
I
am here being honoured. Old men should savour honour. I suppose I do. I
think that it is because old men are no longer sure, that honour
soothes them.
I
have served
Have
I really done all this service? I can tell you for sure that when I tried to
serve
But,
provided you stay on top so you can still breath, even lying on the ashes of
burnt past options is comfortable.
Look
at me here. I am breathing fine. And I am enjoying this honour.
My honour is particularly sweet. This is because it
is here that I have nearly always been. And thus it is here where every one
knows me most. That means that it is here that my ash heap is most visible. In
Amharic, we say, "xwQk#>½ ÂQk#>¿"
meaning, "I now know you; so I despise you." Yet, I am being honoured where I am known. I have been honoured
elsewhere as well. But there, much of my ash heap could be out of sight. Not so
here. Hence the fact that my honour
is sweet.
Have
I been good at hiding my ash heap even here? I leave the question for you to
answer. But, I can confess that I have had many burnt options. Nevertheless, I
have, perhaps, genuinely taken some correct options.
But,
alas, most of them seem to me to continue needing more work.
My
country is still very poor. I leave it to you young graduates with myriads of
options ahead of you to bring sufficiency to every Ethiopian life. I would love
it if you could change every child that begs for a meal to a student like you.
My
continent is still the most down-trodden. I would love it if every African
could be so respected that she/he would be granted a visa to any country in a
matter of minutes. I would like to see the queues in every European and
American Embassy gate in every African capital dissolve away. I would love to
see all Embassy gates deserted.
Life
in my biosphere is still uncertain. I would love to be assured of a stable
climate. I would love to see human and other forms of life fully protected from
human adventurism.
In
this age of globalization, local differences are seen as a nuisance. We are all
being pushed towards congealing into an indistinguishable human mass, all of us
becoming approximately American. I love globalization; but I love diversity
even more. I would love the brilliance of the totality of our heterogeneity to
be accessible to every point on Earth. That is the globalization for me. I
recommend it for you all. I leave the unfinished business of changing
globalization to be thus to you, the young.
Let
me now go back and lie on my ashes and savour the
rainy season before global warming dissipates it; watch the plants flowering,
mammals scampering, birds flying and diverse peoples chattering in their
languages - over 60 in Ethiopia - and leave you, the young, with the job to
finish.
Finally,
I would love to wholeheartedly thank my wife and children and the rest of my
family for withstanding the smoke that produced my ashes and also for helping
me reduce it; my colleagues here for their generosity in thinking the heap is
small; my University for accepting their evaluation; my Government for never
interfering in my attempts which, at times at least, must have seemed foolish;
my sisters and brothers all over Africa for the tremendous strength they have
given me in my global encounters; and my many wonderful friends all over the
world for shielding me, especially at my times of greatest vulnerability,
particularly with vital information. Whatever I have done internationally has
been possible owing to internationalism. It is there waiting for you all who
want a better world to use.
And,
irrespective of ashes, it will become a better world.
Thank
you all.