Two Humans Past, Our Lessons Now

Becoming Teddy Roosevelt by Andrew Vietze is an interesting examination of President Theodore Roosevelt’s relationship with his former Maine Guide, Bill Sewall. It chronicles both men’s lives in the 19th and 20th centuries, focusing specifically on their adventures together and extended communication through letters.

I knew little about Roosevelt and nothing about Sewall prior to this book, and to learn so much about both was much more intriguing than I suspected. It’s hard to believe that some of the events that occurred were nonfiction. “TR,” as the author refers to him, tracked down bandits with his guide in North Dakota for 3 weeks, climbed the tallest peak in Maine with only moccasins on his feet, and challenged multiple men to fights when called out by them. It’s crazy to think these were the times and possible adventures that befell such people who were to become Presidents of the United States.

It led me one of my biggest takeaways with this book: each person lives a unique, full life. People have adventures in their youth, they battle through hardships, their friends and relatives die, they succeed and fail at various things, and they are sad and happy. Both Sewall, a woodsman who lived in the northernmost county in Maine from 1845-1930, and Roosevelt, a son from a posh family in New York, experienced these things. These events are not limited to people of a certain time, a certain nation, or a certain creed. We all struggle, we all bustle, and we all love those we come into contact with. Both of these men are long gone, but it’s evident they lived fulfilling lives in which they expended their souls. It’s important for us to strive to do the same. Live each day, don’t take it for granted. Do what you’ve always wanted or dreamed of—the worst that will happen is you’ll fail. And life will go on. It’s truly a powerful realization, and this book spurred it within me.

I was also impressed by the volume of reading done by both men, irrespective of their class or social roles. They were both ‘learned’ men, who cared about the world and wanted to know about it. That thirst for knowledge seems to have eluded us in recent years, when any given fact is available at our fingertips through our mobile devices. It’s evident that studying, just for the sake of learning, bettered both of these peoples’ lives.

Finally, the book moved me deeply throughout. Friendship is a miracle that transcends time and place. These two men definitely loved each other, and both their lives were better for the other being in it. It’s consoling to know that you don’t have to face the big bad world alone. Even though these men were separated by hundreds of miles and a slow postal system, they thought about one another, shared with each other, and felt each other’s presence. Perhaps the most emotionally powerful lesson of the book was also its simplest: that true friendship is one of life’s greatest treasures.

Becoming Teddy Roosevelt is a quick read that gives one insight into the two human’s experiences in the world that they lived in, and it just so happens that one of them was President of the United States.

Man's Search for Meaning by Viktor Frankl

Man’s Search for Meaning lives up to its ambitious title; it is probably one of the ten most poignant books I have ever read. The pages are littered with passages and quotes that evoke inspiration, urge a call to action within your own life, induce tears of the highest emotional level, and generate just plain joy for the human experience and life itself. Do yourself a favor and go to your local library to rent this book. Then see that the book is probably on backorder, that you’re probably number 15 on the list of people who are waiting to check the book out, and go buy it on Amazon. I mean, it’s one of the greatest selling books of all time. It’s that good.

The book is divided into two main parts, the first being recollections and stories from Viktor Frankl’s experience in the concentration camps during the Nazi Holocaust of World War II, and the second being an abridged introduction to Logotherapy, a type of psychotherapy that was created and pioneered by Frankl himself. I was pleasantly surprised I was moved by the text in both sections, as I had read reviews that criticized one part of the book or the other. They are both important and essential to Frankl’s message.

Which comes out to basically this: the purpose of life is to live with meaning, to have meaning for one’s existence and experience, and it is completely up to each and every individual to determine his or her meaning in life. Frankl lays out three possible avenues for achieving meaning: through work (or service, i.e. accomplishment, a devotion to a cause higher than one’s self), through love (defining one’s own life through his or her giving to another human being or group of people), or through suffering. While the first two paths are commonly represented in other literature and conventional wisdom, Frankl focuses specifically on meaning through suffering, as most people probably do not assume that is indeed a method for living a meaningful life.

His main discovery, through his trials and tribulations during his experience in the concentration camps, is that people can have absolutely everything taken away from them except for one crucial thing: the ability to choose one’s way. Or, put in a different way, to choose one’s attitude. No matter how horrible the circumstances… being starved, beaten, and tortured in the freezing elements of German winter… one can choose to live on, to believe in whatever values or principles or morals, despite those horrendous conditions. In spite of suffering, one can choose to hold one’s self with dignity, to suffer admirably.

While this topic is definitely not a happy one, it is nonetheless extremely powerful. When faced with such circumstances, a person can choose to live on, to live in each individual moment the way (s)he deems to live. That’s incredible. Frankl quotes Nietzsche several times throughout the book: “He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how.” Frankl himself, at various times in his life, experienced meaning in each of the three ways: his life’s work gave him meaning, his love for his wife and family gave him cause for existence, and his decision that he was not going to let his suffering define who he was or how he lived or died helped him endure the Holocaust.

I will leave with Frankl’s own words, as he says it best. If looking to be spurred to action, look no further than this excerpt from a lecture he gave on the meaning of life:

“It is we ourselves who must answer the questions that life asks of us, and to these questions we can respond only by being responsible for our existence.”