Tuesday, September 2, 2025

Dying Rich

It strikes me as curious and absurd that two of the richest men in the world haven’t attached their names to any kind of charitable, philanthropic agency/foundation/effort. It would certainly seem their only agenda is to accumulate more wealth than anyone else on the planet. Way back when, wealth came in the form of railroads and oil. Today, it takes on a myriad of forms.

We’ve all read about these billionaire’s 500-million-dollar yachts, various homes around the globe, foolish expenditure of money for any number of frivolous toys. But helping other human beings doesn’t seem to be on any of their radar screens. We now celebrate billionaires instead of mere millionaires. What the hell is going on here?


Considering their collective wisdom to attain such a fortune, how did they all seem to miss the bigger picture? We remember John D. Rockefeller as being the richest man in America at the turn of the century because he owned all the oil wells in the country. But we celebrate Andrew Carnegie because he built several thousand libraries around the country with his money. Both made the history books, both were pillars in their own community but only one left an indelible mark on the American landscape.


Steve Jobs, the creator of Apple Computer, for whom I have a great deal of respect, didn’t seem to ‘get it’ until the end of his life. His comments made to the 2005 Stanford Commencement address seemed to sum it all up:

“Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything – all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure- these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important.”

Why is it that so many people admire the rich and famous but can’t see the emptiness of their lives and accomplishments? That’s certainly not always the case but, it seems, so often the good gets pushed aside for the glitz and glamor and gold. Worshipping at the altar of wealth seems so foolish.

While I believe in the American Dream, I fear there is something missing in that fable of happiness ever after if wealth accumulation is the only symbol of happiness. I’m not talking about mandatory tithing or annual charity drives or fund-raisers of every form and fashion. It’s the idea that sharing one’s good fortune doesn’t have to break your bank or throw you into poverty. It’s simply lending a helping hand where and when you can. It’s giving a little of what you have to someone or something else that doesn’t have as much.

In this country and around the world, one’s level of wealth is often the social, economic standard that most Americans use to categorize other folks. It’s often how we judge other people even though we lie and say we don’t.


In my other hometown, there have been a number of world-famous figures from the world of entertainment who have made their mark on this community. Many have stood out for their philanthropic endeavors, some more than others. One was incredibly generous with his time, talent and money. His reputation was a sterling example of what a ‘classy’ person should be like.

The other, just as wealthy, was known within his circle as the most money-grubbing cheap skate on the planet. It was so bad, he was a joke even to his ‘closest’ friends. Years later, the old timers still talk about the two of them. Two towering icons of entertainment. Both died very rich, one with a legacy of generosity; the other, a skinflint. Go figure?

As I’ve tried to postulate in past blogs, I’ve read enough obituaries to understand what most folks want to remember about someone else after they’ve passed. It’s seldom their fancy cars or house on a lake. More often than not, it’s family, friends, faith and the ‘little things’ most remembered by others.


The true legacy of a person’s time here on earth isn’t counted in dollars and cents and cybercurrency, it’s about how they spent their time and if they were a benefit to mankind. The pursuit of success doesn’t have to exclude others less fortunate. We can all be a benefit to and learn from other generations.

Just sayin.