Change and Progress

My inspiration of late, thinking about change and progress. Learn from where you've been, what you've done. Take this knowledge, gained from both successes and failures, and continue to climb. 

"The rung of a ladder was never meant to rest upon, but only to hold a man's foot long enough to enable him to put the other one somewhat higher." 

-Thomas Huxley

The following is a video about Honda's "Kick Out the Ladder" mentality. Set the goal. Pose the challenge. And start climbing.

Daily Purpose

A post I've been rolling around in my head for the past several months. I meant to put pen to paper on this topic - reflecting on purpose, identity, and raison d'etre - for months now, though admittedly I'm glad I've procrastinated this long as I've come to a few new insights.

It's interesting to me the generational differences (and industry differences) in relative perspective at work. No longer is "live to work" the reigning paradigm. Us youngsters generally carry more of a "work to live" mentality, where rather than define ourselves by what we do for a living, but what we do with that living. I tried to take this at face value after leaving my old position and beginning at a tool and die shop for the interim. I argued that it wasn't what I was doing in the hours I punched the clock, but what I was doing the other 118 hours of the week that mattered more. And so I continued, grateful simply for a job to pay the bills, a luxury not available to everyone.

So with my safety and security needs met (Maslow; to be continued), I found myself looking for more. Looking back, with the perspective afforded through 20/20 hindsight, I better see the pros and cons of my previous life, chronicled a bit more in my previous post (found here), and I find myself missing that satisfaction that comes with personally meaningful outcomes. And it is only from this detour that I can see that picture more clearly.

Several months ago I was able to sit down with a company's OD personnel, to talk and network, to glean some insights on breaking into the field. One of the biggest things I took away from that meeting was the metaphor she used when explaining how her son did mazes: he would find the dead-ends first and black them out, ruling out false leads and misdirection, until, eventually, only the way through was left. It seems so simple, and yet so poignant. By figuring out what doesn't work, one can better find their path. Of course this isn't a quick fix. And applying it personally has yielded some interesting, albeit at times uncomfortable realizations.

It is with all this (and always so much more that can't possibly be put into words) in mind that I find myself needing to find purpose once again. "Work to live", I believe, has more connotations than just defining yourself by what you do off the clock (and before I forget I should mention that such generalizations are clearly not true for everyone. Just wanted to throw that out there for completion sake). I think it also is a reversal of defining ourselves by our jobs, instead finding meaningful work defined by who we are personally. I think we've shifted away from finding a position and assuming that identity to recognizing our own identity and finding the work that embodies it. I'm thinking this may be a big reason my generation is over-educated and under-employed, because we've been, by and large, searching more for purpose and passion. For better or worse of course. And so I find myself unfortunately lumped into this cliched stereotype.

But we persevere. I am actively searching for this fulfillment, though tempering it with the realization that this is still the real world and such accomplishments as finding such a purpose will be neither easy nor quick. And, an aspect I fear is lost on many, just because I strive to succeed, because I put in the time, because I want it enough - there is no guarantee. That's life. So I continue to work on it. To think and reflect, and, most importantly, get up and do something about it. "Do or do not. There is no try". Thank you Yoda. 

Where I am

I apologize that this post is long-overdue, and I feel compelled to share with you the current situation I've found myself in (and possibly offer a sheepish excuse for the wide gaps of time between posts).

Several months ago, I made the decision to leave my job, and the industry entirely, and see what else I could do. Of course, as is frequently the case, personal reasons were in the mix as well, and suddenly I found myself disenchanted with my work (of almost ten years) and living solo for the first time...ever, actually. Oof.

Wide and varied, the predominant cause for this professional change had been, and still is, the sporadic and far-flung nature of my often seasonal-employ. Days, weeks, even months on the road brought me away from home, and while I did appreciate the opportunities afforded me - driving cross-country, working in West Virginia to Ohio to Colorado to California to Montana, and so on. I was able to go out, to see and experience so much. I met and worked with a number of fantastic people along the way, some I still count as friends. Now, I realize I've written about this topic before, only in a much more positive tone, and I feel it to be an accurate reflection of a changing paradigm.

I reached a point where I was more interested in what was at home, what I was leaving behind, than what I thought I would find. The work itself was nothing short of fulfilling. It was, and I'm learning still is, my passion. Working with people, training, teaching, learning...these things that made it well worth my time are still those aspects that inevitably try to draw me back.

Alas, it will not be so. So, while attempting to find a new position, I also realized there are still bills that need to be paid. Go figure, right? So now I find myself working at a tool and die shop as a general shop laborer. It has certainly been an eye-opening experience, and a great learning opportunity to see the manufacturing process so much from the ground up. It has been an opportunity to see and learn a completely different industry, with employees harboring a different backgrounds, different mindsets, different perspectives, than many of those I've previously been privy to in such close quarters. Though it is not my end goal. I continue to search when I can (50+ hour work weeks have been cramping my style, though their benefit has certainly aided that whole "paying bills" thing. And I am grateful for that).

So that's where I am now. For undoubtedly the majority of my readership, you've already been told this story, at least once, and here I hope to use it as a segue. I've been thinking quite about purpose, about identity, about interactions and interaction styles, about change, about solving mazes, about figuring it out. So it is my hope to share more of these observations with you, peppered with any number of the half-written drafts, some of which have been waiting for over a year to see the light of day.

So thank you for checking in, and I will do my best to return the favor.