When you hear the term, “famous last words,” what
comes to mind? Recently during the NCAA basketball tournament, a player brashly
announced his team would defeat a much-higher seeded opponent in an early
round. Unfortunately, the athlete had his worst game of the season and his team
suffered a crushing defeat. Extract brashness. Insert humiliation. Eat words.
Last words famously uttered
by people in the most literal sense are even more interesting. Revered science-fiction
writer H. G. Wells is reputed to have said, “Go away…I’m all right.” Well,
maybe not. George Washington, the first U.S. President, was a bit more definitive
with his final words: “It is well, I die hard, but I’m not afraid to go.”
Actor James Dean, shortly before his fatal car crash,
presaged his demise when he said, "My fun days are over." More
certain of her own end, French queen Marie Antoinette kept her manners even on
her way to the guillotine. After accidentally stepping on the foot of her executioner,
she reputedly said, “Pardon
me, sir. I did not do it on purpose.”
What do you think your own "famous last words" might be some day? |
One of my favorites came from Francisco “Pancho” Villa, the
Mexican revolutionary of the early 1900s. On his deathbed Villa told those
around him, "Don't let it end like this.
Tell them I said something important." We can appreciate such sentiments.
You’d think writers would be especially good at coming up
with famous last words. Poet Emily Dickinson, in her last
breath, offered this provocative observation: “…the fog is rising.” Another
celebrated poet, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, after her husband, Robert
Browning, asked how she felt, replied, “Beautiful.”
Enlightenment writer and philosopher, Voltaire, is
reputed to have sustained antagonism toward religious dogma to the very end.
When asked by a priest to renounce Satan, he supposedly responded, “Now, now, my good man, this is no time for making
enemies.”
Author O. Henry, borrowing lyrics of a
popular song, stated, "Turn up the lights, I don't want to go home in the
dark." Damon Runyon had this poignant comment: "You
can keep the things of bronze and stone and give me one man to remember me just
once a year."
Perhaps also wishing to be remembered, artist Pablo
Picasso said, “Drink to me.”
Karl Marx, the Prussian-German philosopher and
socialist, apparently felt nothing was left to say: "Go on, get out. Last
words are for fools who haven't said enough."
I offer these not to seem morbid, but simply as a
reminder that, ready or not, one day every one of us will have the
“opportunity” to express our last words – regardless of whether they become
famous or not. It seems to me the
words we utter as we die are often a reflection of how we’ve lived. The
thoughts and values that have bubbled inside of us might just spill out at the
last.
There are no better examples, in my opinion, than what
we find in the Bible. Hanging from the cross, Jesus mustered up enough breath
to proclaim, “It is finished” (John
19:30). His mission had been accomplished; the debt for mankind had been paid.
Then the apostle Paul, writing to his young protégé
Timothy while sitting in prison awaiting execution, declared, “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the
race, I have kept the faith” (2 Timothy 4:7).
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