Good morning, everyone! Graduates of the Class of 2025, faculty and family members, colleagues, and friends.
Today, we continue a tradition that is centuries old.
On the Sunday before Commencement, Yale presidents have stood behind this rostrum to impart a few words about the world that awaits our graduates beyond Phelps Gate.
It gives me great pleasure to continue the tradition today in my first Baccalaureate address as Yale's twenty-fourth president.
But before I share a few reflections, I want to commence by recognizing this class.
Friends and families, will you please rise and give a loud cheer to members of the Class of 2025?
Now, graduates, it's your turn. Members of the Class of 2025, will you please rise and return the favor by recognizing all those who have supported you every step of the way?
Parents and loved ones of today's graduates, I know how this moment feels.
Just a few springs ago, I was beaming with pride—and yes, a bit teary-eyed—during my own son's commencement weekend.
As a parent to both a current college student and a recent graduate, I understand the swirl of emotions that come with watching your children navigate their college years. The quiet worry about how they will adjust, mingled with the confidence that they would.
