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It was an odyssey from heady success
to near despair that featured speaker Bill Crowley '74 shared with his classmates
and other alumni/ae at the Reunion banquet in June. Crowley was one of three
partners in the small Boston law firm made famous by Jonathan Harr's book,
A Civil Action, and the John Travolta movie of the same name. Crowley's talk
is excerpted here:
"What a great weekend this has been returning to Holy Cross. It has been and
is an occasion rich in fellowship and warmth. . So much good comes from times
like this. . Ed (Sullivan '74) and the (Silver Jubilee) Reunion Committee
have honored me by asking me to share with you on this occasion my thoughts
about my Woburn odyssey. It was a journey that tested my partners and me on
all levels, personal, professional and financial. However, it was also a journey
that I came to learn, took me from and eventually back to these familiar surroundings
of our alma
mater.
"As I was climbing these hills as a freshman . I
was young, but I knew I was blessed to be here. For Holy
Cross is a place that gives us the tools to go out
into the world and achieve our full promise, but always within the framework
of our faith. I knew that Holy Cross stands for people trying to make a difference
in the world. I was exhilarated by this spirit and what it meant to be part
of this tradition. "When I graduated from climbing these hills, I felt ready for more challenge.
I dashed from here to climb the next hill in my life, the law school hill, for
I wanted to continue to strive to achieve the success that so many others from
here had. I was as lucky as a new lawyer could be because, soon after graduating
from law school, I went to the doorstep of one of those Holy Cross alumni who
has achieved so much. He is celebrating his 50th reunion tonight, and he was
my first
mentor in the practice of law in the real world-my good friend, Barry Reed, from
the great Class of 1949.
"I remember when we first met. Barry wasn't hiring at the time, but out of courtesy
to a mutual friend, he agreed to see me. When he looked at my resume, his eyes
glanced only at the top where my college education was listed. Without reading
further, he put the resume
down and said, 'So you went to Holy Cross? Listen, a motion in one of my cases
is being heard tomorrow morning in Plymouth Superior Court. Would you be interested
in handling it and helping me out?' I said, 'Of course. Just tell me one
thing. Where's Plymouth Superior Court?'
"That was the start. From there, I'll say my
years at Barry's office were the most educational and enjoyable
of my legal training. Barry taught me a lot about how to be
a lawyer for people-a good
lawyer-for, as someone who takes on difficult odds in the quest for justice,
he is one of the best. I wanted to be like that, and achieve what he had. But
as good as he is, that was something Barry could not teach me. That was something
I had to learn for myself. And so, when I felt ready, I dashed from his place
to make my own mark in the law.
"So with my two partners, Jan and Kevin, we started our own firm. Our years together
were heady, exhilarating years. Our young firm thrived on challenge, and luxuriated
in success. Each hill we climbed gave a view of still another more challenging
one that needed scaling. And as we scaled each, the view from these summits was
intoxicating. As we basked in the success of conquering each challenge, I believed
I had finally achieved what I had been after. To my partners and me, it became
our toast to each other, 'Rich and famous doing good.'
"Then the mothers from Woburn came and told us their story. Many of you know
this story. It is the story of how a community awoke to find that their wells
were contaminated and their children were dying. They asked if we could help
them find answers to their questions.
"At first, my partners and I did not feel up to the challenge, for no one had
ever climbed such a hill as this in the law before. But there was something about
the families and their story,
and that hill. I remember thinking about that hill, and what it
would be like to reach that summit. And the lure of it made us want
to try. So we did.
"We undertook this climb like we had all the
others-committed 100 percent. But this was a climb like no other we had known.
It took everything we had and more. It took all our resources. It took all our
time. It took all our attention, and thereby, it threatened even the things closest
to us. But here, I was fortunate once again. I was sustained during this long
ordeal by my wife Michele. Although she was climbing her own hill towards an
MBA, and raising our son Bill through his first years, her support was steadfast
and unwavering.
"In the end, however, the climb up the Woburn hill simply took too much. This
time, Schlichtmann, Conway & Crowley did not attain the lofty summit. We
fell from our perch, and we didn't stop falling until we hit bottom. And at the
bottom, we were broken and exhausted. The once prosperous firm that relished
in our aphorism of 'rich
and famous doing good' was no longer. Prosperity was transformed into despair.
For my part, I thought for a long time that I had lost it all-that I had nothing,
no more riches, nothing to celebrate. And, I thought, nothing good had come of
this climb-only failure.
"But in order to move beyond the pain of the
past, as I had to if I were truly to live again, something
was required from
me. Something was required that no one else could help me with,
not even Michele. It had to come from me alone. And this something
was to reclaim a basic teaching that I had learned here at
Holy Cross, but had forgotten in my exuberance to dash up all
the hills.
"First, however, I had to confront the past and our failure. It could not just
be forgotten or ignored. I knew the time when the pain of the past would come
back for me was when A Civil Action would reach the bookstores. And
I remember that day. As I walked to the bookstore to purchase my copy, I could
feel the anger and pain welling up. I took a copy off the shelf and, in my
anger,
dropped it on the clerk's counter. My anger was joined by embarrassment when
I realized that I had no cash. I asked the clerk if she would 'take a check.'
"A few moments later, when she handed me the book and my receipt, something unexpected
happened. She said to me, 'As a citizen, I want to thank you.' When she
saw my quizzical look, she said, 'Well, you are the Bill Crowley in this story
aren't you?' Then we shared a laugh together. As I left the bookstore, I was
no longer filled with anger, but with amazement and wonder.
"It was not too long after this that I was invited to . Harvard Law School. Harvard
was hosting a conference on Woburn. They called it the "Lessons from Woburn Conference." All
the lawyers involved in the case had been invited to come together again, but
this time, not as the bitter adversaries that we were years earlier, rather to
offer perspectives and to share what we had learned from the experience of fighting
this war.
"A lawyer for one of the companies charged with contaminating the wells was asked
to speak. He said that we made a mistake. We cared too much for others. We risked
too much for others. He said we had become so obsessed with Woburn, that we allowed
it to become a cause. The lawyer said it was not a cause-it was just a
case and that was our mistake. I listened to his words, and thought about them.
"Later, I had to visit a place that is familiar to all of us . I looked at the
gravestones in this place and noted the numbers carved into the stones. You know
the numbers-the numbers at the beginning and the numbers at the end. And those
numbers are always separated by that mark in the middle . a dash. It made me
think about what someone-someone who was older and wiser than I-had once told
me,
It's not the numbers on the stone that matter-it's
only the mark in the middle-that little dash. The dash is
all we have. It's the mark you leave with your dash that
matters.'
"Then it came to me. I had made a mistake in my attempt to climb
the Woburn hill. But the mistake that I had made was not the
one suggested by the lawyer at the Harvard Law School conference.
Not at all. The mistake I had made was in forgetting what I had
learned 25 years ago at Holy Cross, our College on the Hill.
It was that while we pursue success, we must not forget the real
reasons for wanting to attain
the goal in life of becoming 'rich and famous doing good.' They are the most
important life lessons of all:
"We become truly rich when we enrich the lives
of others-when we care about the lives of others, that is a cause-a cause to
celebrate. And only Good can come from this. If we remain sustained by this faith,
there is no hill we cannot climb."
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