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A little kingdom I possess, Where thoughts and feelings dwell; And very hard the task I find Of governing it well. ~ Louisa May Alcott ...that more or less describes my situation!
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Saturday, October 23, 2021
Nowadays whenever something doesn’t
work out as per my expectations or fizzles out, I ask myself, what can I learn
from this? Earlier I would have simply blamed fate but now I think, wait a
minute, fate is trying to tell me or teach me something. I might have been
disappointed this time round but maybe this disappointment was necessary
because I am yet to learn something. I need to think of this as an opportunity.
As an opportunity to learn that lesson or I am going to be disappointed yet
again. I guess I am taking this approach because when I look back on my life, like
a meme I saw recently succinctly puts it, “the things that didn’t work out
for me worked out for me”. When I think about what if two-three of my major
disappointments hadn’t happened, I realise I would be on a completely different
trajectory, and not one that I would choose over the one I am on now. To give
an example, I was once extremely disappointed to not get a certain job which
was in a different city than Mumbai where I lived. At that point I thought of
it as a stellar career opportunity but now when I think of it, I wonder what
the big deal was. The job I got after that was a million times better, and what
is even better, it sort of paved the way for other things I wouldn’t have done
if I had got that initial job. Also, I would have lived away from my family and
now having lived away from my family for a few years I am glad I didn’t lose
more time with them. So lesson number one is, I didn’t really lose
anything then though I thought I did. And I learnt something from that episode. In the present case too, I am telling
myself that though it feels like the end of the world, it isn’t. What’s going
to come after this will most likely be way better and maybe this was not the
best time for this opportunity to materialise. I am also thinking of the many lessons
I have learnt from this setback. It boils down to the fact that I must avoid a
sense of entitlement. Yes, I do believe I deserve certain things and I do
believe I could do more than justice to certain things, but to convert what I
believe to what other people believe of me is a process, it can’t be a demand
or an expectation. Obviously we all would like to be handed things on a plate
but that’s not how the real world works and if that’s how it doesn’t work, I do
not have cause to be disappointed. All in all, I must be more patient, more
stoic, and more focused on the road rather than the destination. I generally am
these things but sometimes when the destination seems to be just around the
corner, I lose a sense of perspective. I just want to be there already. That
can misfire because I lose energy and motivation when I realise it was a
mirage. There are still more bends to be crossed and traversed. And
the other thing is I must not think myself entitled to other people’s
consideration. I am not wrong to think that if they believe in me and
are on my side, they should show up and step up. But I must not
put stock on it. If it happens, great. If not, too bad. That will help me
remain grounded. That will help me remember that the only person you can ultimately
count on showing up and stepping up, is you.
Maybe losing a battle or two is good preparation for winning the war… Saturday, October 16, 2021
A while ago, someone I look up to, gave
me a piece of advice. He said I should pick my battles because if everything is
important to me then it could seem like nothing is. I understood his point but
my counterpoint is this: we cannot be who we are in one thing or big things, it
permeates everything if they are genuinely and earnestly held values. As
Aristotle said, excellence is not an act but a habit and I become who I am
because I follow through my principles consistently. It's to say that if I care
about honesty, I am going to be motivated to be honest in general, not one day
when hundreds of lives are at stake because that's who I am. If I think
critically, I am going to apply it generally, not just in a high stakes essay. However, lately I feel that my approach
and the world I live in are not in sync. If I were living in ancient Greece
where everyone was concerned about living a virtuous life and where engaging in
philosophical contemplation was the highest form of life or life well lived, I
would be living in my kind of world indeed. But the truth is I am living in a
world where the average person's concerns stretch to how to spend the weekend,
and beyond that to other materialistic life goals that are hard enough to
achieve. Of course I have enough materialistic goals myself to make light of
them. My point is not about having those goals but rather than people in
today's world are all consumed by them. Thinking for the sake of learning or
pursuing inquiry for the sake of discovery might be deemed a waste of time or
time that doesn't fall into either fun or gain. It does fall into
fun/pleasure/gain for me. It is why it never crosses my mind that I need to
"pick a battle" or choose the things I belabour about because I don't
see it as a battle at all; I see it as critical thinking or learning or
discovering, for myself and the other person. I am realising though that because I am at cross-purposes with others who want to simply get on with the everyday business of living life instead of wrestling with intellectual or moral or analytical conundrums, I need to modify my approach. Mainly because if there is no mutual pleasure in these explorations or no mutual concern with developing rigorous thinking habits, it is not something to be imposed on others. The question is how do I not lose myself while being respectful of others' divergent priorities? That's something I am chewing on. One technique could be to ponder or dive deep about things on my own without involving other people (unless they show interest)--which is where this blog comes in too. If they say something that is blatantly misguided, I could consider how important that particular point is in the overall scheme of things. Obviously to me it is very important because I'd rather know than not know. But like I said, such is not the case for most. There is a higher likelihood they will take offence or wonder why I am analysing such a small thing. In other words, I need to pick my battles. I need to think of ways to at least appear more in sync with the world if I am to not constantly collide with it, while keeping a space within myself to engage in what gives me true happiness. Sunday, October 10, 2021
You have humbled me Bent me Reduced me To tears But not so fast I am not broken And I have been Bent to breaking point Before and before But I rose And followed The path of proving What I am made of I could have Crumbled and died Even now An exhausted part In me asked Why go on To be torn and rent and spent By mediocre tribes Who themselves have So very little To speak for themselves Who dare Evaluate me But the other part The one who never quits Never gives up Reminded me Of when I was bent Before and many times before And how I rose up Soaring in the very faces That looked down on me And it was beneath me Even to laugh At these mediocrities And now again God brings me To this brink To this tiring path Shall I give up How many times do I Keep proving, God? Isn't it time finally For my reward But clearly not For I must yet again Choose And deep down I know I will stay on course What if I have no reward To motivate me The thought Of proving them wrong Will carry me They who think I am down and out Shall see me Rise again Beyond their Feeble grasp ~Me Sunday, October 03, 2021
I engaged a Person A and a Person B for
some contractual work in two different cultural contexts. The difference in the
way they approached their jobs intrigued me. Even more so because Person A’s
fees was around 50 pounds and Person B’s over 500. Obviously with Person B, my
expectations were much higher and the job far more critical. Person A’s approach I would describe as
‘personal’. She was actually trying to close a deal for me for more than a year
now. Though the payment is based on a closed deal, the amount of effort she had
to go through for over a year with deals going half-way and not materialising
or falling through seemed to me far beyond what one would expect within the
scope of such work. But not even once did she tell me that she was doing more
than what she is expected to and not even once did she ask me for compensation
during the year. In fact, she paid certain bills that I was due to pay without
asking me to pay her first. Her attitude impressed me and made me think about
the relationship I had with her in terms of trust rather than in terms of
contractual agreement. I also thought to myself that I would pay her more than
what we might have initially agreed. I suppose that’s how you feel when someone
goes above and beyond. Coming to Person B, the experience was exactly the opposite. I would describe the approach as ‘transactional’. Not going into much detail I would say that the focus here was on the number of hours worked or billed, and not on ensuring that the spirit of the contract, which was to deliver up to my standard, was honoured. To deliver in a way that it delights or makes the customer finally happy even if it means working more hours is what Person A did. That is my personal approach too because ultimately I am more concerned with the fact that my work is appreciated rather than that I am paid more. Many times I have even been gently scolded for this but I don’t think I would like to be like Person B. If anything, Person A made me see the merit of the personal approach even more clearly, to not count minutes and pennies... And even if one is looking at gain, I think Person A will always profit more in the long run because I will keep going to her and I will recommend her services to whoever will ask and I will be there for her should she need me for anything anytime. However, my first interaction with Person B is also my last. Short-term gain maybe, but long-term loss. |