Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Bye Baby

“Bye baby, I guess you know why I walked away.”
-Nas “Bye Baby”

Greetings folks! Every week I begin my post with my customary greeting. What if I skipped it and just got right into my post? What if we met on the street and I decided not to acknowledge your presence? Would you be upset? If so, would your anger be a result of you being hung up on greetings? Is it because it’s proper etiquette to say “hello” and “goodbye” or is it something else?

When a loved one passes away it’s tough. No matter what the circumstances may have been it’s tough to process. You’ve just lost a friend, a family member and in some ways a part of you, which will never be replaced. It’s even tougher when you don’t have the opportunity to say goodbye. I was watching the season finale of “Suits” (which is a great show by the way) and one of the main characters, Mike Ross, lost his grandmother. Given her age and health her death didn’t come as much of a surprise. Mike, however, took it very hard. Among other things, Mike was upset that he never got a chance to say goodbye to his grandmother. But why? Why do we need to, want to, expect to be able to say goodbye before someone passes on to the great beyond? Why do we feel like the circle of life isn’t complete unless and until we’re able to bid one last farewell?

Well it could be that goodbye means the end. It signals permanence. It’s much different than “see you tomorrow” or “catch you soon.” No, goodbye means if I don’t see you for a while at least I was able to say goodbye. However, perhaps we should be more concerned with what goes on between the greetings than the greetings themselves. We should be more focused on what we do with the time, the moments and the opportunities between “hello” and “goodbye” than the actual greetings themselves.

Yes, we feel better when people speak when they enter and exit a room. Yes we feel better when our significant other kisses us on the way out the door to work. Yes there is a sense of completeness when we get a handshake, a high-five or a hug after we’ve finished having dinner with a friend. But what if it doesn’t happen? Does it belittle all of the moments that came before it? Does it erase all of the memories that were made before that neglected closing? No it doesn’t. When our friends, loved ones, or co-workers are dead and gone what we’ll carry with us won’t be the “hello’s” and the “goodbyes” unless the greetings were done with fireworks and cheerleaders. What we’ll carry with us will be all of the moments, good, bad and indifferent, that occurred in between.

As last school year began to close there was a lot of uncertainty as to whether I would return to my post. My attempts to gain clarity were thwarted at every turn and met with more uncertainty. What I didn’t want and what I couldn’t allow to happen was the school year to end without saying goodbye to my students. To me, leaving them without saying goodbye was the ultimate sign of disrespect. Despite how nonsensical it may have appeared to say “goodbye” without actually knowing that I wasn’t coming back, it was something I felt compelled to do. Saying goodbye gave me closure and allowed me to move forward.

As I prepare to leave Miami (again) I was fearful that I wouldn’t have the opportunity to say goodbye. I was scared that the people I love and care about the most wouldn’t get an opportunity for me to tell them how much I love them, how much I care about them and much I will miss them. I came to the realization that I’m going to forget about saying goodbye. I’m not going to worry about whether I’ll be able to shake hands with or hug every person that I care about here in South Florida. No, what I’m going to do is carry with me all of the memories with the people I’m leaving behind who I may not be able to say goodbye to and hope that this post will suffice.


Undoubtedly I’ll be back. High airline prices, TSA and a “no fly” rule couldn’t keep me from visiting. In the mean time, so long, farewell Auf wiedersehenm good night and goodbye South Florida and all of the wonderful friends, family, students, and co-workers I’m leaving behind. I love you, I’ll miss you, but I’ll always be a phone call, email, flight, tweet or Facebook message away. Until next time, Stay Up and Be Blessed!

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