It was a morbid week. It began with a visit to a friend who was dying of AIDS. It had reached a point where he couldn't speak anymore. I tried to get him to grip my hand in response, but it was limp. He looked glassy-eyed at me; I couldn't even be sure he recognised me at all. He was 48 going 49.
''Whether we have 36 or 48 years, or for that matter, 95, it would be nice to be able to say it's been a life lived. Not just for ourselves, but for others as well. And that we will leave tracks on the ground.''
Now he's gone, though I had kind of expected it ever since he was diagnosed with lymphoma about 18 months earlier. Chemotherapy and bone marrow transplants were tried, but to no avail. His last x-ray showed a body "full of stars" as another friend described it, indicating widespread metastases of the cancer. He slipped away quietly one morning. He was only 36.
Some of us will die much younger than we expect. We may not have as much time as we think. And inevitably the question arises, what have we done? What have our lives amounted to?
Despite how it looks, this is not a question to be asked when we come face to face with the end. In the moment of despair when we hear the diagnosis, it is not likely to be anywhere on our list of pressing concerns. So the only time that that question may be worth asking would be when we are well and actually have a choice about what we want to do. In other words, now.
Heterosexual people with children would very likely point to them and say, I have given them the best part of my life. I have provided for them, raised them, imbued them with values and sent them on their way. And these would be great achievements, often representing 20 to 25 years of sacrifice.
For many gay people, no such obvious answer lies at hand. Our lives do not fit into any pre-planned program, freeing us to choose other kinds of good work, but by the same token, freeing us too to not do anything meaningful at all.
We can live a life of shagging and partying, and as grow a little older, one cocooned with a partner, embellished with the occasional round of social gatherings. When we're gone, somebody can be trusted to say we were kind and generous, jovial and spirited. We made pretty little cupcakes or a wicked martini, and we were sincere with everyone we met and the stray cat too.
We were a hardworking employee, someone could be relied upon to say. Or perhaps a successful boss in our own right, raking in the dollars. And then what? Die like Nina Wang with billions to her name but unable to take a cent with her? What's the point?
Why should there be a point? How much difference can anyone of us make? In the end, the icebergs will melt, species will become extinct, nations rise and fall and millions more will still die of hunger and pestilence, war... and jaywalking.
Indeed, it is impossible to rationalise why we should even try to do "good work" (however we define it) in our lifetimes. There will always be the problem of scale. What little we can achieve will always be dwarfed by the enormity of processes churning on inexorably in the world. What difference does a shrimp make to an ocean's current?
And yet, because we are sentient beings, we at least know to ask the question: How have we used our time on earth? And for some of us, hopefully, it is not satisfactory merely to say, rationally speaking, there's a 99.99 percent chance whatever we do will be futile, and that nothing much will change, so why bother.
It is not supposed to be rational. Nor measurable, nor something we have to justify to others. It really is a matter between ourselves and our God or conscience - how we have used the gift of life.
A friend of mine, on reaching 40, said he was going to wrap up what he had been doing as work. He was going to quit business and go off to Indochina to set up an orphanage. He told me his father had been a good but quiet man: papa had kept a low profile and provided for his family. But now, years after his passing, few even remember him. His imprint on this world was so light, hardly any lives except his own family's had been touched by him. My friend wanted to do more, even though he was gay with no children of his own. "I must have an impact on more lives than my father ever did," he told me. "I want to leave something of value behind."
Just today, I read on Yahoo about a man who hangs around a Greyhound bus terminal in Alabama. Generally long-distance buses like Greyhound serve the poor and underprivileged; the middle-class and better off prefer to fly. This man befriends people at the terminal - the old, the unemployed, the newly released from prison - offering them words of comfort and encouragement while they wait for their bus. For a few moments, they get a friend and a listening ear.
Closer to home in Singapore, we have Jerry Siah and his gang, who visit old folks' homes regularly, giving these places a new lick of paint and cheering up the residents. We have the volunteers of Oogachaga who spend hours manning hotlines, just being there when someone somewhere needs a friend to talk to.
We also have filmmakers who struggle against the odds to make films that let the marginalised speak and teachers who at some personal risk, find ways and means to open pupils' minds to a world larger than the state curriculum allows.
They set good examples. Whether we have 36 or 48 years, or for that matter, 95, it would be nice to be able to say it's been a life lived. Not just for ourselves, but for others as well. And that we will leave tracks on the ground.
Alex Au has been a gay activist for over 10 years and is the co-founder of gay advocacy group People Like Us. Alex is also the author of the well-known Yawning Bread web site.
Reader's Comments
hehe. honestly.. thanks. seriously.
write more stuff like this. i like!
People who work gets taxed and the tax money goes into building everything from roads, dams, bridges. Our hard earned contribution feed orpans and educate them.
Just because you fail to see it or it's too conventional, does not mean it's not there.
I say this...
You want to leave a legacy, start now. Every action you commit, ask yourself; is this how I want to be remembered?
The legacy you leave shouldn't just be one single sweeping action; to leave a legacy for the sake of leaving one because your pride demands it of you; but an accumulation of it.
Life really is very short. Too many people are too negative about life and many homosexuals I have met ain't "gay" about their life at all. Many want to die young. It's sad that life is such a beautiful thing and many do not know how to appreciate it.
Perhaps only when crisis strike will one knows it is time to appreciate life.
I know.
To me, while I am still around in this mortal world, I just try to do my best and help out with my best possible means (whether monetary or time-wise) those who are less fortunate or are in need.
They may or may not know who I am, and the likelihood is that most never will. But as long as there is one person who has benefitted in some ways, or I have succeeded in touching one person's life or making his/her life burdens lighter temporarily, my actions will not have been in vain.
At the end of the day, and at the end of my life, it does not really matter whether I have left behind prominent tracks or otherwise. I would very much prefer to know that I am making a difference - no matter how big or small - on a day to day basis while I am around NOW....
Yes, many want to die young and sometimes I am guilty of this thought too. Who would want to live a long life if he/she detest this life? And who would want to die early if he/she really enjoys this life?
But I often take stock of my life at least once a year. It does not really matter how much success or fame or pleasures the heterosexuals achieve in this life. Ultimately we need to be accountable for our own (NOT theirs) lives and what we did. Only those good memories in our hearts and in the hearts of other pple will last.
This is the ONLY earth life we live. Live it to the full or you will lose it. Be happy. Also be prepared for eternity while on earth and the rewards will be awaiting for you after that passing away process.
Take heart!
Condolences to you for the demise of "ditzy girl" and I'm sorry to learn of your dying friend. Take heart though that he will be well taken care of by God when called home.
Reading your article has made me think abt my very own simple and insignificant existence. I often wonder if I could have done something to effect changes to lives around me, say, bringing hope to disillusioned or wayward youths. I'm no volunteer with compassion and selflessness. Neither am i an activist who devotes time and commitment to fighting for just causes. I'm amongst the many who only think abt "what I could have done" but never "get them done". Sad, and shame on me.
Closer to the heart, the demise of your friend at only 36 has reminded me that life is volatile and precious, yet we often live our lives with the assumption that we will be afforded with another day to do what we wish to do; that "it" can wait another day, if it ever comes. Whatever "it" means for each of us, I suppose if we never get "it" done here and now, there is always a very real chance of regret or that gutted feeling of "why didn't I do it?".
Anyway, your words have me evaluate some thoughts in my head, so thank you.
Ashleyjo
Alex seems concerned that he may not be remembered after he dies. Alex - you will be. You do not have to leave children or any physical mark. Existence in the memories of others is the best memorial of your life.
Physical monuments las a long time for sure but the most valued monuments are the joyful times and fond memories in the lives of those other lives you have touched.
Everyone needs to reminded that there is a much bigger world out there beyond fun, partying and socialising . This is a real world , a world where HIV is a threat, where mothers , sons, daughters are lost everday to conflicts, diseases, hunger and poverty and so many other issues.
Its easy to live in denial and your own la la land.
It is in my hope that more and more of us can start living consciously and responsibly and live in now .
Thanks for writing this article. Alex. Good Job!
1. You thought you had left some marks / tracks in people's lives, but in fact no one gives a shit, or
2. You've made a difference to many people's lives, but did nothing for yourself and faded away from this world alone and unloved.
Re bewithyou
2. If you made a difference to many people's lives, you are rather unlikely to fade away alone and unloved, wouldn't you say ?
At the most, your name will be delegated in some pages of old history boOks wheRE students get to read and memoriSe for their essaY papers......
Live and let live...I'm sure I do not want to leave 'tracks' behind. There's no permanance in the worLd anyway guys....
If you have the capability to do so, why not do so then? You might think that one person might not be able to make a difference, but what if more and more people start thinking the same thing? No one would want to work to better the world.
People are remembered because they impacted the world. They weren't remembered becaue they wanted to leave a legacy behind. Good people are remembered, great people are immortalised.
But what matter to me is how I assess my life now and at the end. Am I living my life in a way that contributes some goodness to the world and people around me? Or am I living a life that causes some dysfunction, dis-ease in the world? If so, how can I correct it?
The article has provoked some thoughtful comments from readers. The real question comes into is, does it makes them want to get up and change into a better person who contributes back to society? Being the realist as I am, and yeah this may sound pessismistic, they'll feel "Oh this is very thoughtful and now back to my sextherapy...etc etc"
Apatheticness is something most human beings have; straight or gay. Maybe on the larger scale of events, we may not have a huge wield of power to mould the world into something future generations will remember us for. Then again, no matter how insignificant we are, whatever we do has an impact on the unexpected future.
If there is one thing that is detesting is that people say that they want to 'do something' in order to be remembered when they are gone from the physical world. That is nothing more than an act of self assurance bordering on hedonisticness.
Which is why this quote is for the truth [i]Good people are remembered, great people are immortalised.[/i].
I don't mind not being such a great person with such a powerful destiny. But as long as I'm good to others (directly or indirectly), then remember me without the need of history books/biographies/memorial plaques/movies/songs in my name.
do it from the heart and because you really want to...... not because you will be remembered for doing it!!
life is too short............
when at a snatch, oblivion ends the coil?
-Goethe
Those were the words of devil from the play Faust.
Every little change to the world we cause will have it's greater effect. It has been postulated after all that a butterfly flapping its wings in the amazon can cause a hurricane on the opposite side of the world. We shouldn't be too preoccupied with leaving a mark on the world. Just live a good life, one that is respectable and just and the world will feel its effect. IMHO anyway.
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