I finally finished all seven seasons of Gilmore Girls last night. The ending was not exactly an ending; I guess it really wasn’t designed to end. Indeed, who wanted Gilmore Girls to end? I would have wanted to see Rory through her journalistic endeavors and perhaps Lorelai’s marriage to Luke (if no new offspring shows up). It definitely was a journey. I loved living there. It was ideal and romantic and everything that’s quaint and lovely.
I have mentioned in my previous Rory Gilmore post the added charm of the show for me. Rory is as bookish as any bookish can be. It is nice to see a beautiful, confident, sensitive, independent and smart young woman for a character. And her mother, Lorelai Gilmore, is quite extraordinary too. I really love all of the characters there, particularly Gypsy and Kirk.
To commemorate my finishing Gilmore Girls, I wanted to post her high school graduation speech which was delivered on the last episode of the third season. I think it is the best high school speech there is, and is a true testament to how books influenced her life together with how she was raised.
Here it is:
“Headmaster Charleston, faculty members, fellow students, family and friends, welcome. We never thought this day would come. We prayed for its quick delivery, crossed days off our calendars, counted hours, minutes and seconds and now that it’s here, I’m sorry it is, because it means leaving friends who inspire me and teachers who’ve been my mentors, so many people who’ve shaped my life, and my fellow students lives impermeably and forever.
I live in two worlds. One is a world of books. I’ve been a resident of Faulkner’s Yoknapatawpha County, hunted the white whale aboard the Pequod, fought alongside Napoleon, sailed a raft with Huck and Jim, committed absurdities with Ignatius J. Reilly, rode a sad train with Anna Karenina and strolled down Swann’s Way. It’s a rewarding world, but my second one is by far superior. My second one is populated with characters slightly less eccentric, but supremely real, made of flesh and bone, full of love, who are my ultimate inspiration for everything. Richard and Emily Gilmore are kind, decent, unfailingly generous people. They are my twin pillars, without whom I could not stand. I am proud to be their grandchild. But my ultimate inspiration comes from my best friend, the dazzling woman from whom I received my name and my life’s blood, Lorelai Gilmore. My mother never gave me any idea that I couldn’t do whatever I wanted to do or be whomever I wanted to be. She filled our house with love and fun and books and music, unflagging in her efforts to give me role models from Jane Austen to Eudora Welty to Patti Smith. As she guided me through these incredible eighteen years, I don’t know if she ever realized that the person I most wanted to be was her. Thank you, Mom: you are my guidepost for everything.”
Check the video here!