Today I was flying to Texas for a symposium as well as a task
force meeting of a group of North American heads and administrators looking at
more aggressively marketing boarding programs. During the
first leg of the journey, an early morning flight from Toronto to Houston, I
was stuck thinking about Carly Simon and her most famous song You’re So Vain (and lyrics.)There
remains a great deal of speculation about the subject of the song and Simon
remains coy – was it Warren Beatty, David Geffen, a hybrid of three? Perhaps
appropriately, Beatty is reported to have said “Of course it’s about me.”
I shouldn’t have been surprised that the flight was
jam-packed, the seats seemed smaller than I am used to (or maybe that’s more a
question of perspective), and the plane’s video entertainment system was out of
action. None of that was too bothersome compared to the young woman who sat down
next to me right before takeoff. She was one of a group of about five who were
all seated in middle seats spread over about six rows. I would guess that they
are in their mid-20s, and they were en route to Cancun. As soon as she sat
down, she started talking loudly (arguably yelling) to her compatriots in the
other rows, filming them on her iPhone as well as the two dozen other
passengers in the vicinity. She kept reaching across the elderly man sitting in
the aisle seat next to her, almost knocking him, without a word of excuse me
or apology or even recognition of what happened. In short, she was oblivious to
everyone around her and her friends. She never once looked at me over the 4
hours sitting next to each other. Even when I asked to go by her for the
washroom, she didn’t move but swung her feet onto the seat of the man on the
other side.
She was wearing a fedora-like hat (you guessed it –
strategically dipped below one eye), but no apricot scarf.
The kicker was a period of at least five minutes at the
start of the flight when she was taking photos and videos of herself … over and
over. Throughout the five minutes, she was adjusting her hat, her cleavage, her
facial expression, and hand gestures while the elderly man on the other side of
her and I looked on incredulously as she clicked away. I get a selfie or two as
you head off on a fun vacation with friends, but five full minutes of focused
posing while sitting shoulder-to-shoulder with strangers?
Now don’t get me wrong, I fully appreciate, and may even
have direct personal experience with the exuberance of heading down south for a
week of fun with buddies. But having a good time and having respect for others
need not be mutually exclusive. And I don’t subscribe to the absolutism of the
shared mottos of Winchester College and New College, Oxford – “Manners Makyth
Man” (manners make the man.) However, they can sure provide some strong hints.
Manners in the narrowest definition relate to conventions of
behaviour – protocols, ways of acting, and traditions. And they can look very
different from culture to culture. Undoubtedly, your ability to operate within
these conventions can be a helpful way of fitting in, connecting in a credible
way with others, and presenting yourself as polite, professional and refined. There
are many absolutely wonderful, talented people whose challenges with manners have
led others to misread and underestimate them. But in this case, I think the issue
wasn’t knowledge of appropriate protocols, but rather a shocking lack of
awareness of those around her – let alone empathy – and in its place an
unhealthy fixation on herself and how attractive she could make herself. I hope
she doesn’t spend too much time looking at herself in pools of water.
Now perhaps I am being a grumpy old man and would fit in a
bit too easily in the theatre balcony with those two Muppets? Maybe I need to
lighten up?
But when I think of what we hope for in Appleby students and
graduates, among the most important attributes are awareness of self and those
around you, and respect for the same. Those core character traits – empathy and
respect – are essential for strong citizenship and leadership.
For better or worse, there is a higher bar for students from
schools like Appleby. In speaking with my colleagues from other G20 schools, it
is clear that one our shared worries is ensuring that our students manage to
strike the right balance between humility and confidence. Those young people
from successful families and those young people who are highly talented can be
at greater risk for getting the balance wrong - being too focused on self
rather than others. This is the greatest fear of many parents. And sadly, there
is an unfair perception held by many in the broader community that independent
school grads can be too self-centred. That is not what I see, but it does magnify
the need for us to focus on empathy and respect.
In most families, we can be least respectful to those with
whom we are closest, and we are at our most impolite at home. The same thing
applies to schools. Despite that, I am generally very impressed with our
students and how they interact with each other. Consistently, our younger and
new students tell me how well they are treated by then older and longer-tenured
students. Moreover, each term I receive a impressive number of compliments from
representatives of community organizations and colleagues at other schools
about how well our students represent themselves and the school. While that may
relate to them knowing when to say thank you or hold a door open or the
difference between the salad fork and the entrée fork, I think it is more a
reflection of empathy and respect for others. And that – that is what makes me
immensely proud.
In the draft of our next strategic plan, we are placing an
even greater focus on the development of self-awareness and being a respectful teammate.
Fifty years from now, those will be at least as important as they are today, so
we are “doubling down” our own commitment.
And if we do our job, no one will say about an Appleby grad,
“You had one eye on the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte.”