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Steve Jobs co-founder of Apple used to eat Krisna Prasadam! Hare Krishna movement is simply amazing! All gloroes to Srila Prabhpad! He also talks here about death and it all seems straight fform the Bhagvad Gita!

This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar

Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.

I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the

finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college.

Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation.

Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three

stories. The first story is about connecting the dots. I dropped out of College

after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18

months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out? It started before I was

born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she

decided to put me up for adoption.

She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so

everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife.

Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really

wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of

the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said:

"Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never

graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school.

She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few

months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.

And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was

almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were

being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I

had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to

help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had

saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out

OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best

decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required

classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked

interesting.

It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in

friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I

would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a

week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by

following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give

you one example: College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy

instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on

every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and

didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn

how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the

amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great

typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that

science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.

None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten

years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back

to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful

typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac

would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since

Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have

them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy

class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they

do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in

college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.

Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them

looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your

future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever.

This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.

My second story is about love and loss.

I was lucky — I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple

in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had

grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000

employees. We had just released our finest creation — the Macintosh — a year

earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a

company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was

very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went

well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a

falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out.

And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone,

and it was devastating. I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that

I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the

baton as it was being passed to me. I met with Packard and Bob Noyce and

tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even

thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn

on me — I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that

one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over. I

didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing

that could have ever happened to me.

The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a

beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most

creative periods of my life. During the next five years, I started a company named

NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who

would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated

feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the

world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and

the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance.

And e and I have a wonderful family together.

I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from

Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes

life hits you in the head with a brick.

Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was

that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for

your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life,

and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And

the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet,

keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you

find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years

roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.

My third story is about death. When I was 17, I read a quote that went

something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most

certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33

years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were

the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And

whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to

change something.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever

encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything —

all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these

things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important.

Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of

thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not

to follow your heart.

About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the

morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a

pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is

incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My

doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code

for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd

have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure

everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It

means to say your goodbyes.

I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where

they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my

intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was

sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells

under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very

rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and

I'm fine now.

This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get

for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a

bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept: No

one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get

there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it.

And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of

Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.

Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will

gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is

quite true. Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life.

Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other

people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner

voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.

They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is

secondary. When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole

Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a

fellow named Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to

life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers

and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid

cameras.

It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came

along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.

and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then

when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I

was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early

morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were

so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish."

It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.

And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin

anew, I wish that for you. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. Thank you all very much.

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