Whom do I admire?
Yesterday was Women's Day, but I've never really given it a lot of thought about which women, if any, I've admired enough to be called role models. I know a lot of people look up to family members, or political leaders, or other iconic figures. I can't think of any single one that I could unreservedly state, "she is the person who has been my shining beacon..." or something of that sort.
I don't think it's because I've grown up in a male-centric culture, because I haven't invested myself in any male icons either. There are authors I admire, there are even movie and book characters I admire. But no one person. Maybe that's a good thing; heroes/heroines tend to let us down when they show themselves to be mere mortals.
So it looks like this: I admire civic dedication, especially to causes that reflect a genuine interest in children and underserved populations. In that, I like John Adams, Mother Teresa, Eleanor Roosevelt. I appreciate a degree of sass and being able to stand on one's own feet. For that, I could list (among others) Lauren Bacall, Katherine Hepburn, Sojourner Truth, and characters like Jordan Baker from The Great Gatsby and Janie Crawford from Their Eyes Were Watching God. I love a witty sense of humor, snappy repartee, a genuine delight in simple things.
(I feel like I'm writing a dating site entry.)
Yes, there are saints and poets, teachers and former colleagues--the list would go on-- that I admire as well. I like an amalgam of personal qualities that so many people I've known or admired from afar possess.
Walt Whitman says it best:
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