Eh! Wot? There really is nothing that describes this.

3Feb/100

The Cult of No Responsibility

Posted by Mike

I've been trying to write this post now for a good two weeks. This is probably draft number four or so so hopefully I've got it right this time. The tone of the article has changed over time from lecture hall to soapbox preacher and now I've finally settled on righteous indignation; I'm comfortable here and hopefully it serves to drive the point home. -Mike

First things first: let me start by telling you who I am NOT talking about. I am not talking about the homeless, the unfortunate, the downtrodden, the Girl Scouts, the Shriners, or the poor. I'm not saying that each of these are not worthy causes, or that they don't do great things. They do. Who I am talking about, is you. Yes. you. All of you reading this, but you in particular. Don't look behind you because there's no one there. I'm talking to you so pay attention. I'm writing about this nasty little trend of "my life is not my fault", aka the Cult of No Responsibility, that seems to be taking over our society. It's time to quit being whiny wonders and start taking responsibility for both the good and the bad parts of your life. It can be overt or it can be insidious; it can be intentional or unknowing, but one way or another everyone out there (including you and me) have at some point tried to escape blame for something. I'm here to say stop. Stoppit right now.

It's sometimes difficult to know when you're one of these people. Quite often it takes a dramatic life event to shake your world view enough to make you realize what you're doing. Mine happened in 2004; I ended up spending 10 days in jail because I was basically a dumbass. I went through life running from my problems instead of taking care of them and tried to hide. When everything finally caught up to me I had time to sit, figure out what I was doing wrong, and decide how to fix it. Ever since then my personal mantra has been that you can't take credit for your successes without also taking credit for your failures. If I see the former without the latter I'm immediately on my guard in either a personal or professional setting. On the flip side of this, you can go too far and be paralyzed by the "it's all my fault" syndrome. I've made a list here of the little rules that I've learned over the last six years so hopefully it helps someone out by posting it here too.

  • Nearly everything in your life is under your direct control. Events themselves may not be results of your direct choice, but 99% of the time you made a choice that put you on this path.
  • Understand that while your choices put you in a situation, your choices can also take you out of it too. Sure, your sucky life may be all your fault and you know it. But as you put yourself there you have to be the one to pull yourself out too.
  • Admit your mistakes. People will generally help you work through it and you'll probably learn something new to boot. This generally only works once per person. Abuse it and you'll lose what friends and family you have left.
  • If you DO make a mistake, don't try to cover it up. It invariably backfires and you look worse than ever.
  • There is no such thing as luck. I have heard so many times how lucky I am. Let's set the record straight: I was not born clutching a winning lottery ticket. I grew up strictly low-middle middle class. My dad often worked multiple jobs to provide for us, and my mom worked too as soon as we were old enough. My sisters and I worked around the house, had jobs as soon as we turned 16, and were expected to bring home good grades too. Everything I'm good at today, from my job expertise to my friend making ability to my fitness level I've had to work my ass off for. The only thing in life that I've EVER had without working for is my limited ability to draw.
  • There is no such thing as talent. There IS such a thing called inclination. Nature and nurture can combine together in weird ways to give someone a formative edge over someone else in niche xyz. The biggest thing that comprises that which is commonly referred to as talent is "time vested". Also known as practice. Using my ability to draw I mentioned above, it's nothing more than a trick of good hand / eye coordination, my brain acts like a photocopy machine. To this day I can't sit down and draw things out of my head.
  • The expedient thing and the right thing are seldom the same thing.
  • You HAVE to try new things. Always. How else do you know what you'll enjoy? I'm horrible at writing but I keep plugging away here because it's cathartic, and I think I'm getting better. My website traffic is going up to, so that seems to be a good sign.

Further good reads on this topic:
How to be Resilient - Part 1 : The Art of Manliness
Bosting Your Resiliency - Part 2 : The Art of Manliness

So what brought all this on? It's a long story at this point but I've discovered it's not an uncommon phenomenon in the tech world. Whether your IT or IS (ie, computer guy or programmer), there is such a wealth of knowledge and specialization that it's easy to be tempted to cover your mistakes. IT in general is a high pressure career vs the old days circa 2000; no longer gods, IT people are leashed to the MBAs of the world and can't treat everyone as a "n00b". There will always be someone better and/or cheaper than you, so at the end of the day it's your people skills and respect that are the ONLY things that will save you (and your job).

18Sep/092

I think therefore..

Posted by Mike

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The important thing is this: To be able at any moment to sacrifice what we are for what we could become. - Charles DuBois

This quote holds a pretty deep meaning for me. I came across it late last summer when I started to get antsy with life in Mobile. It made me think long and hard on both what I had achieved and what I wanted out of life. This single quote opened up the realization that my future, for good or for ill, was in my hands and my hands alone. My happiness was MY responsibility, not anyone elses, and if I wasn't happy then it was my own damn fault. Throughout the next year that theme was repackaged and re-presented to me over and over in a variety of ways until I finally accepted it.

While I realized I wanted something to change, I had no idea what or where. Being the logical person I am I went through a period of self examination trying to determine what exactly I was dissatisfied with. My friends and family? No,they were fine. My job? Nope, I pretty much liked everyone I worked with. My work? Well, it had its up and downs. High stress for sure. My city? Uh..it's a paved over swamp. With climate and wildlife to match. Bingo.

About this same time my boss Jeff sent around a little career guide book to his managers; if you haven't read The Adventures of Johnny Bunko I highly recommend it. It's written in a pseudo-English manga style in an effort to "connect" to all us Gen X/Y'ers out there but if you can get past the medium it's got 6 lessons to take away:

  1. There is no plan.
  2. Think strengths, not weaknesses
  3. It’s not about you.
  4. Persistence trumps talent.
  5. Make excellent mistakes.
  6. Leave an imprint.

The idea was these would apply to your career, but honestly it works for your life too. #1 hit me hard; here I was struggling and trying to plan my life and happiness and it just wasn't working. Once I quit planning and just ..."did", everything else seemed to fall into place. I realized life doesn't come with a roadmap or a GPS. You can't pick your destination and see a nice little print out of the choices that will get you there. You can only simply start driving. Every road you take (or not) gets you somewhere (or not), so if you don't like where you are, choose better next time. The more times you do it the better sense of direction you get, the better you ask for directions, the quicker you find your goals. Like #5 says; make excellent mistakes right?

I doubt my boss intended for the book to have quite the impact on me it did. We had discussed the topic of job stress levels in the past and why I wasn't happy, but to be honest I hadn't figured it out for myself. Once I knew that it was my environment outside of work, I knew it had to change. I had come out to San Diego the past two summers for vacation and I loved it. It had all the amenities of a large city but somehow with the feel of a small town. No matter what your interests were there was something catering to them; beaches, mountains, hiking trails, Vegas... it seemed to have it all. When the chance came to apply for my current job I almost didn't even think twice about it.

There was a good chance this would be a mistake; I was giving up a managerial position with a strong future with a stable company to become a peon again. If nothing else this would be a learning experience, an "excellent mistake" if you will, and that I (probably) wouldn't regret it. Even if it turns out to be the wrong city, I'm proud of the fact that I made this mistake well. What really got me was the fact that hardly anyone tried to talk me out of it. My closest friends and family were encouraging and supportive, and that's always helpful with these life-changing decisions.

So here I am. I've been not-so-figuratively camping out here for a little over a week now. I'm tentatively standing on my own nearly 2000 miles from everything I've known for the past 30 years. Tomorrow the rest of my stuff arrives, the last physical links to
a sense of "home". I think the real process of unpacking and settling in begins tomorrow.

14Jan/072

Oh what a tangled web we weave

Posted by Mike

Editor's note:I was rereading this post before reposting it and at first I couldn't remember what it was about. I remembered around the time I hit the second paragraph. I think it's a little melodramatic but it's still a decent piece of writing.

In the chaos of moving, holidays, and my own enlightened self interest I have stumbled; stumbled in such a manner that the myriad threads and strings that entwine to build my life were nearly tangled beyond repair. Again. It's cyclic, this endless peat(pete?) and repeat that makes up every person's life. We see in the macrocosm of history: those that ignore history are doomed to repeat it. We see it expressed again and again in religions across the globe. Reincarnation. Resurrection. Circle of Life. Recycling. How is it that I (and most people I think) fail to take note and heed the old adage of learning from our mistakes? Because I'm human I guess. It just seems that with my penchant for observing patterns and troubleshooting I'd catch on sooner. The only thing that has changed is that I can sense the upcoming knot and quietly prepare for it.

So amidst the unraveling and re-weaving of my life I realized that my biggest mistake so far was how I approached having a job. My job has always been about my passions, whether it was books or computers or animals or anything. I gave it my all and invariably got less that what I expected in return. I felt cheated. Didn't life know what I had given up for this? Why wasn't it better? I KNEW I could make it better if I just tried harder... Right? Wrong. It boils down to a simple expression. Job != life. While it's great to do something you love, and everyone really really really really should, don't let it consume you to the point where the life you have IS your job. Almost without fail, I think that has been my biggest mistake.

I came by it honestly enough I think. My dad worked a lot when I grew up, and so did my mom once we got old enough. The difference that I understand and realize now is that they worked hard for a purpose, to raise and provide for us. It replaced their lives but it was a burden they understood and undertook consciously. I emulated that I think under the guise of a "work ethic" and for no reason. I have no children, no spouse, no house to pay for. I do not need to kill myself working day in and day out. It is not asked of me, it is not expected of me, and I am not compensated to do so. In my opinion, any job that requires you to give up your life to do it had better be damned important. Armed Services or Secret Service level important. Not fix networks important.

All this has led to an epiphany of sorts. It's motivated me to make plans. Far-reaching, and almost long term. Almost. I have a lot of resolutions for this year and I haven't told a single soul what they are. I probably won't. I reevaluated. I thought. I carefully untangled threads. I began to comprehend that ambition and achievement, the scales by which I measured the meaning of my life, were useless. Using my success (or lackthereof) in a profession is a poor way to confer value on myself. I think it's time I did more to give myself value instead of looking to others for it.

Remember kids: live your life and work your job. Not the other way around.

9Dec/060

If I were God…

Posted by Mike

I'd give up on all this church business. I mean lets face it, it's more of a racket than the mafia, and I don't think that the message is getting out in an unadulterated form. When you rely on people to get your message out, it's going to come out wrong. We're flawed. Accept it.

Instead, I think God should consider Chinese fortune cookies. Think about it. Everyone eats Chinese food; everyone opens and reads the fortune. Right there, 100% market saturation. You can't beat that with any modern advertising campaign. What's the first thing you do upon reading the fortune? You either:

  1. You add "in bed" to the end. Can't do that with most Proverbs, no sir. Fortunes > Psalms too. "The Lord is my shephard, I shall not want .... in bed. Well, maybe that trick works with the Bible too.
  2. You try to mangle the fortune to be about you, so that you can show it off to all your friends how uncannily accurate it is.

Huh. Maybe God already tried the fortune cookie thing after all, and someone just compiled them all into the Bible. That would explain a lot.

But where did all the lucky numbers go?

12Aug/060

From a fortune cookie:

Posted by Mike

The expedient thing and the right thing are seldom the same thing.