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“Does Love And Work Belong In The Same Sentence”

I’m someone who has done several things for work since graduating from college because I do not want to be one of those people who go through life hating what they do. I want my work to have meaning; I want to add value to the lives of others. I read a quote in a magazine article recently, by Amway Globals Chief Marketing Officer Candace S. Matthews, which she stated,

“The best of all worlds is when the best of who you are can come out in what you do”

Does the best of who you are come out in your work?

Every once and a while I will share with “The Neighborhood” some interesting things that I come across while reading.

The following are excerpts from an article titled “How To Find The Work You Love” by Paul Graham. I’ve included certain parts from the article that I thought were interesting.  I think that it’s good food for thought. I hope you do too!

To do something well you have to like it. That idea is not exactly novel. We’ve got it down to four words: “Do what you love.” But it’s not enough just to tell people that. Doing what you love is complicated.

The very idea is foreign to what most of us learn as kids. When I was a kid, it seemed as if work and fun were opposites by definition. Life had two states: some of the time adults were making you do things, and that was called work; the rest of the time you could do what you wanted, and that was called playing. Occasionally the things adults made you do were fun, just as, occasionally, playing wasn’t—for example, if you fell and hurt yourself. But except for these few anomalous cases, work was pretty much defined as not-fun.

And it did not seem to be an accident. School, it was implied, was tedious because it was preparation for grownup work.

With such powerful forces leading us astray, it’s not surprising we find it so hard to discover what we like to work on. Most people are doomed in childhood by accepting the axiom that work = pain. Those who escape this are nearly all lured onto the rocks by prestige or money. How many even discover something they love to work on? A few hundred thousand, perhaps, out of billions.

It’s hard to find work you love; it must be, if so few do. So don’t underestimate this task. And don’t feel bad if you haven’t succeeded yet. In fact, if you admit to yourself that you’re discontented, you’re a step ahead of most people, who are still in denial.

Sometimes jumping from one sort of work to another is a sign of energy, and sometimes it’s a sign of laziness. Are you dropping out, or boldly carving a new path? You often can’t tell yourself. Plenty of people who will later do great things seem to be disappointments early on, when they’re trying to find their niche.

By high school, the prospect of an actual job was on the horizon. Adults would sometimes come to speak to us about their work, or we would go to see them at work. It was always understood that they enjoyed what they did. In retrospect I think one may have: the private jet pilot. But I don’t think the bank manager really did.

The main reason they all acted as if they enjoyed their work was presumably the upper-middle class convention that you’re supposed to. It would not merely be bad for your career to say that you despised your job, but a social faux-pas.

Why is it conventional to pretend to like what you do?

The most dangerous liars can be the kids’ own parents. If you take a boring job to give your family a high standard of living, as so many people do, you risk infecting your kids with the idea that work is boring. Maybe it would be better for kids in this one case if parents were not so unselfish. A parent who set an example of loving their work might help their kids more than an expensive house.

How much are you supposed to like what you do? Unless you know that, you don’t know when to stop searching. And if, like most people, you underestimate it, you’ll tend to stop searching too early. You’ll end up doing something chosen for you by your parents, or the desire to make money, or prestige—or sheer inertia.

This is easy advice to give. It’s hard to follow, especially when you’re young. Prestige is like a powerful magnet that warps even your beliefs about what you enjoy. It causes you to work not on what you like, but what you’d like to like.

If you do anything well enough, you’ll make it prestigious. So just do what you like, and let prestige take care of itself.

The test of whether people love what they do is whether they’d do it even if they weren’t paid for it—even if they had to work at another job to make a living. How many corporate lawyers would do their current work if they had to do it for free, in their spare time, and take day jobs as waiters to support themselves?

The advice of parents will tend to err on the side of money. It seems safe to say there are more undergrads who want to be novelists and whose parents want them to be doctors than who want to be doctors and whose parents want them to be novelists. The kids think their parents are “materialistic.” Not necessarily. All parents tend to be more conservative for their kids than they would for themselves, simply because, as parents, they share risks more than rewards. If your eight year old son decides to climb a tall tree, or your teenage daughter decides to date the local bad boy, you won’t get a share in the excitement, but if your son falls, or your daughter gets pregnant, you’ll have to deal with the consequences.

A friend of mine who is a quite successful doctor complains constantly about her job. When people applying to medical school ask her for advice, she wants to shake them and yell “Don’t do it!” (But she never does.) How did she get into this fix? In high school she already wanted to be a doctor. And she is so ambitious and determined that she overcame every obstacle along the way—including, unfortunately, not liking it.

Now she has a life chosen for her by a high-school kid.

When you’re young, you’re given the impression that you’ll get enough information to make each choice before you need to make it. But this is certainly not so with work. When you’re deciding what to do, you have to operate on ridiculously incomplete information. Even in college you get little idea what various types of work are like. At best you may have a couple internships, but not all jobs offer internships, and those that do don’t teach you much more about the work than being a batboy teaches you about playing baseball.

look at what happens to those who win lotteries or inherit money. Much as everyone thinks they want financial security, the happiest people are not those who have it, but those who like what they do. So a plan that promises freedom at the expense of knowing what to do with it may not be as good as it seems.

I’ll leave you with this quote:

“The best of all worlds is when the best of who you are can come out in what you do”

Kickin it on The Stoop,

Scott Speed

www.TheneighborhoodSpeaks.com

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“The Dream Shatterer! Jordan Enters The Hall Of Fame”

 

Ay Yo, I shatter your dreams like Jordan

Assault and batter your team…

(“Dream Shatterer” by Big Pun 1998)

“Dream Shatterer” is probably my favorite track by Big Pun, who in my opinion was a great lyricist and one of the best in the rap game during late 90’s. It is a really aggressive track with a fast pace beat and lyrics that force you to nod your head. The best part of the song is the first verse when he tells the competition, “Ay Yo, I shatter your dreams like Jordan.” That right there is a strong statement and you know exactly why if you were anywhere near a television in the 90’s.

Charles Barkley… shattered.

Karl Malone…shattered.

Patrick Ewing…shattered.

John Stockton…shattered.

Reggie Miller… shattered.

Dominique Wilkins… shattered.

These future Hall-Of-Famers are just a few of the names on the list of former NBA players who never won a championship because they played during the Jordan era. Their dreams of champagne showers, parades, and iced out rings were all ruined by Michael Jordan, the “Dream Shatterer.”

It was around 1987/1988 when my buddy Binky aka Glenn Collier got a Jordan Jammer. He became the most popular kid on the block because all of the other kids wanted to get into his yard so that we could play on his Jordan Jammer. The Jordan Jammer back then was what a new Xbox or PS3 is today.  Binky and I became really cool because we were the best 8 and 9-year-old b-ball players in the neighborhood. We would battle one on one all the time. He was Jordan and I was my favorite player, Magic Johnson.

I didn’t like Jordan, partly because everyone else liked him so much. Everyone wanted to “Be Like Mike.”  My cousin Reece, aka Aparicio Giddins, swore that he was Michael Jordan when we were growing up. He had all of the Jordan highlight videos and he would watch them over and over again. He walked, talked, and he even stuck out his tongue like Jordan when we played b-ball. What made it worse was that Jordan and the Bulls beat Magic and the Lakers in the NBA finals in 1990. I couldn’t stand Jordan.

It wasn’t until he came back to the NBA after his brief retirement to play baseball that I realized his greatness. I was a little older by this time and I was starting to play basketball seriously myself so I now understood how amazing of an athlete he was. Jordan was the ultimate competitor and a true professional. Every time the game was on the line you knew who was getting the ball and he always delivered in the clutch.

And yes, by the time the 10th grade rolled around I was a yearly contributor to the Air Jordan sneakers gotta have em club. It was something about wearing those sneakers that just made you feel a little bit more confident. Jordan was just that great. I still have a pair or two in my closet till this day. The amazing thing is that when I look at what the children are wearing today I see Air Jordans are still a popular choice. His rep and legacy still lives on even though he retired over 5 years ago.

On Friday September 11, 2009 Michael Jordan will be inducted into the pro basketball Hall Of Fame. He should have his own wing in the building if you ask me. When I watch highlights of him today I realize how close to perfection he was as a basketball player. Tell all the young fans of today that Lebron, Kobe and the rest of them are great players but Jordan was on another level.

The Greatest of All Time!

The Dream Shatterer!

MJ #23

Chillin at The Park (by the courts),

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

 

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Tell Me…Can You Stand The Rain?

Today was one of the many rainy days that we have experienced here in Atlanta Ga. this year.  Judging from the Facebook comments of my friends back north they have been experiencing their fair share of rain this year as well. Most of the people were upset because the rain put a damper on their day. Today my wife was upset with the rain because she had planned to grill out back for dinner.

Rain in the forecast has a way of rearranging people’s plans and causing inconveniences. The weather anchor tries to predict when the rain will come but the rain is usually unpredictable. It comes many times when you least expect it and sometimes we even get caught out there…stuck in the rain.

There has been a lot of rain in the lives of many people this year as well. People are losing their homes to foreclosure in record numbers. Everyone knows at least a couple of people who have experienced a job loss in the last year as well.  Some of us have had to take a pay cut in the form of furloughs due to state budget restraints. And that’s not even mentioning the regular setbacks that naturally occur in everyone’s lives on a week-to-week basis. Car issues, childcare issues, health issues, home repair issues, relationship issues, etc. It’s been pouring down rain in the lives of some of us lately.

Rain-Rain Go Away

I remember learning a song as a child that started out “rain-rain go away” that my cousins and I would sing every time it was raining outside. We learned at an early age that rain was an unwelcomed visitor. All we knew is that we couldn’t go outside and play when it was raining and we weren’t too happy about that. Little did we know, the grass that we enjoyed playing on so much needed the rain to grow and serve as a cushion to our romping.  The trees that gave us shade needed the rain to awaken from their winter slumber and grow those green leaves that provided us much needed shade. And the beautiful flowers that we grew accustomed to seeing each spring needed the rain to blossom and add beauty and balance to our landscape. And the rainbows…

Nature often parallels life.

Rain rain go away! If you are like me you find yourself thinking this when it rains in your life as well. Just like the weather forecast the rain that shows up in our lives often shows up unexpectedly and we get caught out there…stuck in the rain. Let down, upset, sad, disappointed, heart broken, hopeless, and confused.

But, like I said… Nature often parallels life.

When it rains outside you have faith that the sun will shine again because that is nature’s reputation. Shoot, it rains heavily every year at some point. No matter how many days we experience rain we know that the sun will surely shine again. Rain in our lives is necessary as well. We need the obstacles and setbacks in order to have experiences to learn and grow from.

It is important that you understand something in order for you to truly experience all that life has to offer you.  Successful happy content people do not go through life avoiding the rain. They continue to win in life because they expect the rain, because they mentally prepare for the rain, and because they are willing to include those feelings of disappointment as a necessary part of their journey through life.

With no rain there is drought. Things get dry and stagnant. There is no growth. With no growth there is no progress.  Who really wants to live a dry and stagnant life with no growth and progress?

I truly hope that you can stand the rain!

Serving food for thought at The Corner Store,

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

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