Wrinkles
General Douglas MacArthur, with his corncob pipeImage courtesy Wikimedia Commons
I wrote the following quotation in my Commonplace book a few years ago and wanted to learn a little more about it.
‘Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow
old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up
enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.’
Samuel
Ullman (1840 – 1924)
These lines come from Ullman’s poem ‘Youth’, written when he
was 78. It was a favourite poem of General Douglas MacArthur, who was deputed
to oversee the rebuilding of Japan after the end of WWII.
When he was appointed
Supreme Allied Commander in Japan from 1945 to 1951 he had a copy of the poem on
his office wall. It became very familiar to the Japanese, who admired the General and his diligent work routine. MacArthur regularly quoted from the poem in his speeches,
which inspired a nation occupied in rebuilding their ravaged country.
From Birmingham Historical Society:
‘In 1945, Reader’s Digest published the poem and reported that
MacArthur posted the poem in his office. Yoshio Okasa, a Japanese businessman,
upon reading the article, was inspired to create a beautiful and moving
translation in Japanese and display it in his offices. The popularity of
“Youth” in Japan soared. Many carried folded-up copies of the poem in their
pockets and wallets.
In 1985, the Youth Association was formed in Tokyo. Its
corporate and individual members across Japan are encouraged to study “Youth”
and the writings of other philosophers and to share the joy and hope expressed
in the poem.
Writing in 1992, Jiro M. Miyazawa, who wanted to share the message
of the poem and who had distributed more than 10,000 copies across Japan,
stated: “Japan has been completely rebuilt since the devastation of World War
II. I believe Samuel Ullman’s poem ‘Youth’ played a part in this process by
sustaining the Japanese mind with its inspiring message.’
YOUTH
Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of
mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a
matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it
is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
Youth
means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite,
for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of sixty more
than a boy of twenty. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old
by deserting our ideals.
Years may
wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear,
self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust.
Whether
sixty or sixteen, there is in every human being’s heart the lure of wonder, the
unfailing, child-like appetite of what’s next, and the joy of the game of
living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station;
so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from
men and from the infinite, so long are you young.
When the aerials are down, and your spirit is
covered with snows of cynicism and ice of pessimism, then you are grown old,
even at twenty, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch the waves of
optimism, there is hope you may die young at eighty.
In 2020, Birmingham Historical Society published an article
about Samuel Ullman.