My Father Deserves Spectacular Results Environmental activist Van Jones is a special adviser to the Obama administration. He says his dad, who died last year, would have gotten a kick out of seeing Obama become president. But his dad had high standards, and there is much more work to be done.

My Father Deserves Spectacular Results

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I'm Michel Martin, and this is TELL ME MORE from NPR News. Coming up, Japanese-American singer Hikaru Utada is a pop sensation in Japan. Now she wants to conquer the U.S. charts with her latest album, "This is the One." We talk with Utada in just a few minutes. But first, a commentary.

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MARTIN: Historian John Hope Franklin, whose passing we just marked today, inspired a generation of scholars, but for many of us, the encouragement to break barriers comes from someone very close to home. That's the topic of our latest essay from the award-winning series, This I Believe. Here is more with series curator, Jay Allison. Hi, Jay.

JAY ALLISON: Hi, Michel. When we invited Van Jones to write an essay for us, he was working as president of the organization he founded, called Green For All. It promotes so-called green collar jobs to relieve environmental problems and poverty at the same time.

But Jones just took on a new job, and it's one he didn't expect to take, but one he felt he should take in order to honor his belief. So here's Van Jones with his essay for This I Believe.

Mr. VAN JONES (Special Adviser, White House Council on Environmental Quality): I believe in making my father proud. I think my dad would have been proud this month to see his son going off to work for the Obama administration, but not too proud.

My father was born black and poor in the segregated South. As a middle school principal, he specialized in taking public schools that were failing poor kids and transforming them into centers of safety and learning.

He was a no-nonsense hard case. He was like that principal that Morgan Freeman played in that movie, "Lean on Me," the one who turns around a tough high school. But my Dad hated that comparison. I tell these kids, don't lean on me. Lean on yourself.

My dad worked hard, and he smoked hard. In March of last year, his lungs gave out, but his spirit never did. Even in his last days, lying in a small-town hospital bed, two things always made him smile: seeing his three-year-old grandson and watching then-candidate Barack Obama appear on television.

Daddy couldn't talk at the end, but whenever Obama's face would flash across the screen, my father would scrawl a ragged O on a piece of paper. He would look at me, and he'd give me that slow nod.

By then Daddy knew he was not going to make it, but he believed that Obama would.

Daddy had confidence in me, too. When he died, I was just getting traction for my own ideas for uplifting urban youth by getting them green jobs in the solar industry and green construction so that society could fight poverty and pollution at the same time. Like my dad, I kept pushing the idea forward even when others doubted.

And then something magical happened: Obama won the presidency. More than 300,000 people applied to work in the White House. I was not one of them. I had a great job, and I was happy where I was. But one day, a top administration official called me, and this month, I will go to work in President Barack Obama's White House as a special adviser on green jobs.

My dad would have gotten a kick out of that. But I also know that every weekend he would have asked me all the tough questions.

Black faces in high places don't make nobody free, boy. Folks can't eat them soundbites of yours. How many jobs did you get for people this week? Folks need some paychecks around here, son, and they ain't getting any. And what are y'all gonna do about these banks?

My father started life with next to nothing, but he found a way to help countless young people climb out of poverty. Today, despite the obstacles, we have so much more going for us. He would always say: I don't see no dogs and fire hoses stopping you from doing anything.

No matter today's difficulties, Daddy would not have accepted anything less than spectacular results from us. I won't either.

Someday, I will meet my father again. When Willie Anthony Jones starts grilling me, I plan to have some great answers for all his questions. He deserves no less than that from me. This I believe.

ALLISON: Van Jones with his essay for This I Believe. Michel, last week Jones moved to Washington and started his job with the White House Council on Environmental Quality as special advisor for green jobs, enterprise and innovation. For This I Believe, I'm Jay Allison. Back to you, Michel.

MARTIN: Thank you Jay. Jay Allison is co-editor with Dan Gediman, John Gregory and Vicky Merrick of the book "This I Believe Volume 2: More Personal Philosophies Of Remarkable Men And Women". You can see all the essays in this series at the This I Believe page at

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