Dear St. Andrew's Families,
I spent some time over break reading through these weekly email notes to confirm a fear that’s been gnawing at me: that I make this place seem perfect. To be fair, the easiest things to write about are those that inspire us — the small act of kindness, a team’s tenacity, the innovative class, my grandfather. Unfortunately, these emails can add up to one big "puppy dogs and ice-cream" love note.
I do admit to loving St. Andrew’s, but it’s not perfect and it’s not made up of perfect people. What I love is the restlessness people show by waking up each day and trying to bring out the absolute best in themselves and each other in whatever ways they can. Kids fill the pool on Friday night learning to swim. Every III Former struggles with a violin with Fred Geiersbach. VI Formers wrestle with leadership, classes, applications, extra-curriculars, and friendships. Every winter team is working to get better. The process is always slow and often frustrating.
Tad explained the value in this effort to push and stretch oneself better than I ever could during his Founders Day talk on Wednesday night where he announced that he has no intention of becoming complacent: “We have the chance, the responsibility, to build St. Andrew’s anew.”
So this is the essay where I start out writing that we're not perfect, but end up making it seem like we're pretty close. Not so! We're eons away from perfect and that's exactly where we should be if we want to be our best.
Sincerely,
Will Robinson ‘97
Communications