Good Enough

Where, really, is “good enough”?

I recently finished a final edit of my upcoming book, then sent it off to the editor. This last edit was just one of a long series of edits, sometimes prompted by manuscript readings from friends or colleagues, sometimes prompted by, well, nothing at all… I just wasn’t happy with something, so wrote it again.

When I get the draft back from the editor, I’ll go through and evaluate her suggested changes, and edit it again.

Another iteration. I suppose everything in life is like that. Another iteration.

Wherever I am today is only the most recent iteration of me. A work in progress, I’m still editing who I am through who I want to become. Life, that ultimate editor, continues to recommend changes. The testing team continues to find defects…

I worked with a fella once who said the two most important words in life are “good enough”. Anywhere along the line, in anything you’re doing, the most important thing to define is that point when things are “good enough” for the task at hand. Without that, we waste too much time on all the wrong things.

If I’m writing software to guide a spaceship to a planet millions of miles away, good enough will require a high degree of both accuracy and precision.  But if I’m hanging a picture on the wall, doesn’t it just need to look good? Isn’t that good enough? Is there really any need for a tape measure?

When I publish my next book, I hope I’ve edited it well enough to be “good enough” for my readers. I hope the reader can feel the heat boil under a sledgehammer sun across the Sonoran Desert, baking up into the bottom of my feet as I pedal. I hope you can hear the wind rip past my ears as I scream down Wolf Creek Pass tucked tight and low. I hope you can smell the alfalfa blooming as I ride along the lee side of a field in Kansas, or feel the joy of a mighty tailwind blowing me through the profound silence of the Mojave.

I think it’s almost good enough…

 

Christmas Eve 2012

Merry Christmas.

Image from eraspark.com
Image from eraspark.com

Such nice and easy words, though too many folks have turned them into a club. On one side are the folks who insist that only Christians get to celebrate the holidays, so if you say “Happy Holidays” instead of “Merry Christmas”, you’re doing some terrible damage to the Christian holiday – you might even be offending the Most High, who’s pretty busy running the whole universe by the way.

To which I say, “Get over it.”

Anyone can celebrate these wonderful holidays in whatever way they want. Just because I call myself a Christian doesn’t mean I get to own this month of the year, and dictate the rules to the holiday that everyone else must follow. To paraphrase Ebenezer, I’ll keep Christmas however I want, and you get to keep it however you want.

On the other side are the folks who insist on being offended if someone does use the phrase “Merry Christmas”, as-if uttering this phrase works some sort of dark magic and is part of an evil conversion ritual.

To which I say, equally, “Get over it.” Continue reading “Christmas Eve 2012”

Kay’s Poem

Like gentle waves passing over prairie grasses,
   endlessly rolling and changing with the winds;
Wings of emotion move across your face
   and blend with the love that pours from your eyes;
Constantly flowing from the precious spring
        that is new life within you.
 
For this short time,
             one person must be two.
Only you can sour in the spaces your soul
       and the soul within you
                       now explore.
 
How fascinating this miracle of new life is,
   and how taken I am
By the good vibrations surrounding your immersion in it.
 
These words are meant to let you know
                    that I’m wishing you
             kind spaces,
      and warm gentle places,
  In the nurturing
       and evolution
                   of the new life within you.
 
And if just one half
      the good vibrations that you’re putting out,
    come back your way again,
Then happiness and kindness
           will cloak your life
   Like a thick blanket pulled around your shoulders
      As you sit
           wrapped in a big soft chair
                 on the warm side
                        of a sunny winter window.
 
Best wishes to you both
   Charlie and Kay - 
And the best of life
   To your family.
 
Neil – 2/10/1979
 

Risk and the Seasons of Life

I came across these words from the Dalai Lama recently:

     “Take into account that great love & great achievements involve great risk.”

Which got me to thinkin’ about the whole risk thing. Again.

Simply put, I’ve come to believe that risk aversion is one of the most dangerous things we face in our lives. That’s right – fear and avoidance of risk is extremely dangerous.

Of course, to run headlong and senselessly into the arms of great risk is equally dangerous.

Risk is one side of a scale, balanced on the other side by opportunity. The greatest things in life require an embrace of a great opportunity when it comes along, but that embrace usually holds more than just opportunity – it almost always carries risk as well.

Opportunity and risk are two sides of a scale that nature seems to keep generally balanced. Great opportunity is accompanied by great risk. Small risk usually means small opportunity. Continue reading “Risk and the Seasons of Life”

The Invisible Moose

Last week I spent a day doing trail maintenance on the trail up one of Colorado’s many 14ers – Mt. Bierstadt. It was a glorious day spent with some wonderful folks. We hiked up to the spot we were working early in the morning, worked ‘til a little after lunch, then headed back down to the trailhead at the pass.

As we walked up in the morning, I asked the crew chief if she saw many elk in the area – she said she’d never seen elk. Well, we’re above timberline in an area where there are plenty of elk, so I just figured nobody had ever shown her what to look for. I scanned the parks for any groups still visible, but wasn’t able to come up with any.

Then, walking back to the trailhead in the afternoon, I was watching the birds beside the trail to see which ones I could identify, and continuing to look for other animals. As I approached a boggy bottom, I noticed a nice bull moose about 150 yards off the trail, enjoying some time in the water. I looked up ahead along the trail, and saw everyone walking along, heads straight ahead, eyes mostly down.

When I got back to the trailhead, I shared the pictures I’d taken of the moose with some disappointed hikers.

That’s the way we move through life sometimes – head straight ahead, eyes focused on the next step in front of us. Sometimes, this is a great way to move through life. When we’re under pressure, and really need to focus on the task at hand, the last thing we need is distraction.

But what about the rest of the time – all that time we’re moving through life and enjoying it? How much of that time do we spend with our head up, looking around for the adventure and life all around us? I know I’m often guilty of just plodding along as-if life is a drudge, and when I do that, then life starts to feel like a drudge.

But when I make sure my head’s up and I’m watching for glory and beauty and adventure all around me, then lo and behold, I start to see it.

Wouldn’t it be a shame to end up back at the trailhead, when life is winding down, and discover that we missed all the moose and elk along the path?

The more important lesson for me is how much of my time along the trail is spent in situations where I need to keep my eyes on the next step, vs how much of my time I make sure I’ve got the chance to look around and explore. That’s probably one of the best barometers of life quality that I could define.

I need to make sure my life is full of plenty of lookin’ around time, and then make sure I spend it lookin’ around!

If the plural of mouse is mice, and the plural of louse is lice, and the plural of goose is geese, then shouldn’t the plural of moose be mice or meese? Just sayin’…

Harnessing Retirement – Part 3

Learning the Lessons

I’m trying hard to learn the lesson friends have taught me as I move through my careers in life. I know I need to avoid the traps of self-importance and of identifying my “self” with my job, as these things make a healthy and happy retirement way more difficult.

It seems such an obvious lesson. It seems these should be easy traps to avoid. Yet, I find so many people around me in life who seem eager to throw themselves gleefully into these traps.

I interviewed for a job promotion not long ago. The first interview went well – with a group of peers and internal customers. Good questions, good dialogue. Then came the panel interview with a combination of peers and superiors. There were so many questions about surrendering my “self” to the job that I began to be troubled. How willing was I to work very long hours? How willing was I to give up weekends for the job? Examples of how each of them sacrificed their personal time for the job. I went home and thought about it over the weekend, then told the company I wasn’t interested in the promotion.

It wasn’t that I objected to long hours or hard work. What I objected to was that my willingness to sacrifice self for job was such an important criteria. It was obvious that folks were measured and measured themselves by how much they gave up for the job, not by the quality or quantity of work/good they accomplished. These people were molding their identity into their career, and they were programmed to look for others who wanted to do the same thing.

Of course, if they seemed to truly enjoy their job, then I might have a bit of understanding. But they seemed miserable, and seemed hell-bent on finding others who wanted to wallow in the misery of long hours and frustrating work with them.

No thanks. Been there, done that, moved way beyond it!

Work hard.

Work well.

Work smart.

Work healthy.

And make sure it’s you doing the job, not the job doing you…

Harnessing Retirement – Part 2

The Lessons

I’ve watched friends retire well and friends retire poorly. Those who retire well seem to thrive in the new garden of retirement, while those who retire poorly seem lost in the weeds, strangled by the lack of identity and relevance.

The lesson I’ve learned is that there appear to be (at least) two traps to avoid in a career (and maybe life in general). The first trap is the trap of self-importance. We all want to matter, but perceived importance has nothing to do with truly “mattering” – all it does is feed the ego. No matter what my job is, someone else could do it better than I do, and it would be no big deal if I stopped doing it. In fact, I should be looking for folks who can do my job better than me, and either learning from them, or getting them into my job.

Professional athletes may be the worst with regard to this first lesson. They often hang on way past the point when they should, because they can’t live with who they are when nobody seems to be worshipping them. They’ve lost their self-importance, and they don’t like the tiny little person they see when that self-importance fades.

The second trap to avoid is one of identity. I need to do the best job of using my life to discover myself as completely as I can. I need to explore my passions, and find the ones that truly feed me, energize me, and help me to become the most valuable and fulfilled me I can be. If I waste my life hiding behind a career, then the little tiny thing I’ll find when they take the career away won’t know how to bloom and grow.

Next, how well do we do at avoiding the traps?…

Harnessing Retirement – Part 1

Doing It Well

We think we can’t wait to retire. How sweet it would be to stop the rat race, and enjoy life a bit.

Why is it, then, that so few people seem to be able to retire well? I work with someone who’s reached full retirement age, plus has a sweet, fat pension waiting for her. She’s really not very effective at her job anymore, and you can see in her eyes that technology and business culture has passed her by. Yet, she can’t bring herself to retire. In her case, she perceives herself as important in her work environment, and I suspect she fears the loss of that perception of importance she has of herself.

My dad died within a couple years of retiring, which was a common malady among men of his generation. They’d built their entire life and identity around who they were at work, and became lost when they let go of that identity. In their case, it’s not so much importance as identity I think they lose when they retire.

Either way, it’s bad. Whether you’re losing your perceived self-importance or losing your identity, retirement is something that causes problems.

Of course, there are exceptions. I have a dear friend that I hunt with and cycle with occasionally. He retired as soon as he could, and retired as well as anyone I know. He spends most of his year pursuing his passions of fishing and hunting, and still finds time for bicycle rides with me now and then. He worked hard and did a good job when he was employed, but his employment wasn’t his identity. He spent his life building his identity in his passions outside of work, so when he was able to move past work, he could fall completely into his passions.

I have another friend who was an absolute fiend when he was working. He was a hard-charging, fast-paced workaholic. I figured he’d never be able to give up working. I was wrong. He reached a point in life where he was able to “sell off” in a way that set him up financially for life, and proceeded to build an entirely new identity for himself. He threw himself into his new passions of philanthropy and being the “elder” to folks he knew, and he did it well. He became a changed man, and appeared to be a happy man.

This second man was a boss for many years. One of the most important lessons he taught me was the importance for me to work myself out of a job – to find someone who could do my job better than me so I could move along to the next job. He lived this in his life, and was able to leave his career with a smile on his face.

Some do it well, some suck at it. Next, I’ll explore the lessons of the traps to avoid in a career – the traps that make retirement dangerous…

Answers to Test Questions

Ah, the end of another school year approaches. And as always happens, lists of “most excellent” answers to test questions begin to circulate. Here are a few I “borrowed” from another blogger. Yes, I admit it, these posts appear when my time or inclination for actual creatively inspired and original work is low…

Q:  What do we call the science of classifying living things?
A:  Racism
 
Q:  Name four heavy metals and their symbols.
A:  Megadeath, Anthrax, Slayer and Metallica Continue reading “Answers to Test Questions”

Commencement… Again…

In this season of “commencements”, I couldn’t resist linking to this wonderful address delivered by Charles Wheelan — Adapted from “10½ Things No Commencement Speaker Has Ever Said,” by Charles Wheelan. To be published May 7 by W.W. Norton & Co.

A few highlights:

1. Your time in fraternity basements was well spent.

2. Some of your worst days lie ahead.

3. Don’t make the world worse.

4. Marry someone smarter than you are.

9. It’s all borrowed time.

10. Don’t try to be great.