Horace and Paris: May the tie never be broken
“Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory for humanity.”
HoraceMann
I discovered this quote the other day and I must confess I was impressed with this little philosophical gem. It answers virtually all that we need to know about life and why we are here. In the case of Horace himself, he did win a victory for humanity and is to be commended for it.
What he did was to found the public school system in the US. He believed that education should not be a matter of social status, open only to the little toffs and toffettes of post-Revolution American society, but should be a right of every darn tad in the place. Indeed, the first American public school was established in Lexington, Massachusetts in 1839, and the concept spread like wildfire. Victory for humanity, indeed.
Now, in considering Horace’s thoughts on the matter, I wondered if I had ever won a victory for humanity. I’ve never discovered a cure for a disease; I’ve never invented anything important, like the Segway or Slinky; I’ve never written a treatise that has led to a wide and enlightened philosophical movement; no religions have my name connected with them, so I guess Tom Cruise aces me on that one; I’ve never written a wonderful romantic song that has brought an estranged couple back together; I’ve never ditched my wife and linked up with a big-lipped movie star and gone off to adopt the world’s waifs, like Brad has; I’ve never even become the world authority on African poverty like Bono; or solved global warming like Al.
Maybe I still have some work to do before I leave this life.
And, there is somebody else who has some work to do, and she should
perhaps look to the wisdom of Horace. Evidently Paris Hilton, newly sprung from the joint, told Larry King she has turned over a new leaf (the old one was rather stained with stuff I don’t even want to mention here) and is going to devote her life to noble pursuits and “helping others.”
Good on you, girl! That’s what I’ve been lying awake nights waiting to hear you say. Man, nothing like a good stint in the calaboose to straighten somebody out and get their priorities right, that’s what I’ve always advocated.
So, that considered, what can Paris do to help others? What could her contribution, a la Horace, be? There must be something that will permit her to be just a little bit more than a waste-of-space.
Well, she could:
1. Aid the deprived of the world: While Africa’s pretty much sewn up by Bono and Geldof, there are always the downmarket areas on the fringes of Beverly Hills. Those people are needy, girl, so share what you have to offer.
2. Do her bit for climate change by reducing her carbon footprint: First step, turn down the temperature on the pool heater and lecture community groups on the virtue of so doing.
3. Become a scholar: No more computer acronyms to be used the moment she finds out what ‘acronym’ means.
4. Familiarize herself with the Third World: Check out how the Hilton chain is doing in such trouble spots as France (hey, they had riots there, and the people are forced to speak a foreign language), England (Haven’t you people abused Kate Moss enough?), Hawaii (I had a gecko in my suite at the Hawaiian Village. Reptiles in the room are a plague there), Jamaica (Too close to Haiti where there are really poor people; kind of lowers the tone); Iraq (I think we used to have a hotel in Baghdad. I haven’t seen any brochures about it lately. Maybe I should go there and give the staff a pep talk.)
I am sure there is much more that Paris can do with her newfound quest for meaning in her life. First step was her admission to Larry that she was a ‘little’ immature. I think she’s being too harsh on herself, but maybe that’s the sort of guts it will take to make the new ‘Paris Era’ take wings and fly.
She’s young yet, so she has lots of years to win “a victory for humanity.”
HoraceMann
I discovered this quote the other day and I must confess I was impressed with this little philosophical gem. It answers virtually all that we need to know about life and why we are here. In the case of Horace himself, he did win a victory for humanity and is to be commended for it.
What he did was to found the public school system in the US. He believed that education should not be a matter of social status, open only to the little toffs and toffettes of post-Revolution American society, but should be a right of every darn tad in the place. Indeed, the first American public school was established in Lexington, Massachusetts in 1839, and the concept spread like wildfire. Victory for humanity, indeed.
Now, in considering Horace’s thoughts on the matter, I wondered if I had ever won a victory for humanity. I’ve never discovered a cure for a disease; I’ve never invented anything important, like the Segway or Slinky; I’ve never written a treatise that has led to a wide and enlightened philosophical movement; no religions have my name connected with them, so I guess Tom Cruise aces me on that one; I’ve never written a wonderful romantic song that has brought an estranged couple back together; I’ve never ditched my wife and linked up with a big-lipped movie star and gone off to adopt the world’s waifs, like Brad has; I’ve never even become the world authority on African poverty like Bono; or solved global warming like Al.
Maybe I still have some work to do before I leave this life.
And, there is somebody else who has some work to do, and she should
perhaps look to the wisdom of Horace. Evidently Paris Hilton, newly sprung from the joint, told Larry King she has turned over a new leaf (the old one was rather stained with stuff I don’t even want to mention here) and is going to devote her life to noble pursuits and “helping others.”
Good on you, girl! That’s what I’ve been lying awake nights waiting to hear you say. Man, nothing like a good stint in the calaboose to straighten somebody out and get their priorities right, that’s what I’ve always advocated.
So, that considered, what can Paris do to help others? What could her contribution, a la Horace, be? There must be something that will permit her to be just a little bit more than a waste-of-space.
Well, she could:
1. Aid the deprived of the world: While Africa’s pretty much sewn up by Bono and Geldof, there are always the downmarket areas on the fringes of Beverly Hills. Those people are needy, girl, so share what you have to offer.
2. Do her bit for climate change by reducing her carbon footprint: First step, turn down the temperature on the pool heater and lecture community groups on the virtue of so doing.
3. Become a scholar: No more computer acronyms to be used the moment she finds out what ‘acronym’ means.
4. Familiarize herself with the Third World: Check out how the Hilton chain is doing in such trouble spots as France (hey, they had riots there, and the people are forced to speak a foreign language), England (Haven’t you people abused Kate Moss enough?), Hawaii (I had a gecko in my suite at the Hawaiian Village. Reptiles in the room are a plague there), Jamaica (Too close to Haiti where there are really poor people; kind of lowers the tone); Iraq (I think we used to have a hotel in Baghdad. I haven’t seen any brochures about it lately. Maybe I should go there and give the staff a pep talk.)
I am sure there is much more that Paris can do with her newfound quest for meaning in her life. First step was her admission to Larry that she was a ‘little’ immature. I think she’s being too harsh on herself, but maybe that’s the sort of guts it will take to make the new ‘Paris Era’ take wings and fly.
She’s young yet, so she has lots of years to win “a victory for humanity.”
Labels: a guide to life, Paris's quest
7 Comments:
ok, i'm so being a very bad girl here, but what a conundrum would it be if the one thing that was good for humanity that paris did was to die?
bad, Alie, bad bad bad.
sowwy.
*hangs head in shame*
Brilliant -- I love a post that combines current events with humour and social commentary. Thanks, Ian.
Paris found God in prison... gotta love that.
How 'bout we take bets on how long it will take her to forget her good resolutions.
By the way, you might want to install word verification, you seem to have gotten the "widget" spam that's going around...
Hum, finding yourself turning yourself around in 23 days, not bad, maybe the Los Angeles county sheriffs office should offer it to more air-headed débutantes, male and female. Paris doing something besides self gratification hmmm I think not. Her epiphany shouldn't last any longer than her stay in the caboose.
Just checking on your blog, and I must point out that you didn't see fit to offer me any new tidbits today... Hmmph.
And re-reading that quote, I suppose I'll have to stay alive for all eternity. That's a scary thought...
i'm not usually such a pessimist, but "it aint gonna happen"...she will be back to her partying days until she (1) dies of an overdose, or (2) sadly kills someone while driving drunk. you know as well as i do that the drug-infected brain cannot learn anything until it has been without those toxic substances for at the very least, a year...which has not happend in her case....so....i'm afraid we have not heard the end of this pathetic tale of the "poor little rich girl" !
Ack, I'm skeptical. Strike sme as publicity BS. But, if she does in fact start doing some real good (not your suggestions!) for the world, well, then, good for her. We'll see.
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