You can swing for the fences, but what if you strike out?
8 years ago
General
The other ninety five percent are fated to be frustrated. Of those, many are doomed to read books about people like Fifty-Cent, or the latest tome from some entrepreneur who sold to Google for millions, and wonder, “Why hasn’t this happened to me?”
Because, again, a lot if it is luck. It’s true. You might not want to hear that, but it’s fact. And we all know it’s true. From the luck of birth into the right family to the luck of happening to run into a future business investor while getting a morning coffee around the corner from the job you’re dying to leave. It’s a lot like falling in love. Suppose you’d never stumbled into your significant other on the subway that morning? Suppose you’d slept late and taken a 9:50 train? Etc.
There’s no decent reason not to tell every person to Take His Chance, to swing for the fences and try to follow his passion, and perhaps become a billionaire in the process. But the flip side of that reality is something we ignore to our detriment. If this rigged game of McCapitalism should fail you... If you can’t find a career you love, or at least a career you hate that allows you to retire early, Then What?
Because, again, a lot if it is luck. It’s true. You might not want to hear that, but it’s fact. And we all know it’s true. From the luck of birth into the right family to the luck of happening to run into a future business investor while getting a morning coffee around the corner from the job you’re dying to leave. It’s a lot like falling in love. Suppose you’d never stumbled into your significant other on the subway that morning? Suppose you’d slept late and taken a 9:50 train? Etc.
There’s no decent reason not to tell every person to Take His Chance, to swing for the fences and try to follow his passion, and perhaps become a billionaire in the process. But the flip side of that reality is something we ignore to our detriment. If this rigged game of McCapitalism should fail you... If you can’t find a career you love, or at least a career you hate that allows you to retire early, Then What?
-- "Short The Revolution"
The Philadelphia Lawyer
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There was another blog somewhere (I wanna say it was TLP, but maybe it was someone on Partial Objects) that reasoned that nobody wants to hear that success involves luck.
The successful people don't want to hear it because they can't stand the fact that they didn't have a hand in their own success. I mean, obviously work is a big part of it, but they have to believe that their hard work got them to where they are, not some chance encounter with another person that led to you meeting a potential investor or getting into your big-time job that led to your success.
And us peasants don't want to hear that luck is involved for exactly the reason you said: the fallacy that we're fed every day of our lives is that if we work hard and are good at our jobs and just stick with it... we'll be successful! All the sweat will be worth it and all the hard times and killing ourselves at our job will pay off and we'll have that huge house on 10 acres with a Bentley parked in the driveway. Or whatever your idea of success looks like.
Nobody wants to accept the fact that success has a pretty significant luck component involved.
That's a bit of a digression from the main point, which I think is to try anyway, even though the odds are long. If you don't swing at all, you'll wind up spending your life as a pizza boy.
a) The gist of the excerpt is that if you do swing and strike out... then what? If you can't make it doing what you love and you can't make it at a stress-filled job that will let you retire at 45... are you just doomed to a mediocre job making just enough to survive and looking at the possibility of retiring at 75, if things work out okay?
b) Something I've been considering a lot lately: what's wrong with being a pizza boy? Inevitably we're raised thinking we can be anything. And so when we find out we can't be an astronaut or a firefighter or a race car driver, there's a lot of disappointment involved. We look at the astronauts and firefighters and race car drivers and think, "Why not me?" But what if we were raised knowing we couldn't achieve those heights, but we could easily make a nice living doing a simple, quiet job? Following in our parents' footsteps?
'Course the problem now is that I can't even follow in my parents' footsteps anymore. That kind of living just doesn't exist anymore. A family of four living on a single mid-five-figure income? Pure fantasy.