Bird Droppings January 7, 2025
Can we define our success, or does it take another?
Recently, teachable moments have been rare, as I have been very monastic between retirement, grandchildren, and cautious awareness. Yesterday, while grocery shopping, I ran into a former student of sorts. I think she was in a class with me when I was a co-teacher, but she and her boyfriend spent most of their free time in my room talking with me. She avoids social media, and we end up running into each other at Kroger. It has been over a year since our last run-in. She was not wearing a mask, so I fussed a bit but mainly caught up. She is finally going to college after four years and is currently taking a history class. Our discussion touched on politics, and as we talked, she showed me a post she made in her history class. She has referenced Mary Wolstonecraft, an author most people outside literature have never heard of. She wrote when women were not supposed to be writing. Her daughter was Mary Shelly, author of Frankenstein. I could have kept on, but I was fifteen minutes late for a physical therapy session.
I love these types of moments, catching up, sharing, and learning. Last week, on the spur of the moment, I drew upon my experiences and got into a discussion on arthropods. One of my favorites is the black-and-yellow garden spider, Argiope aurantia, or writing spider. I then proceeded to offer a Creek Indian view of early morning. Few see this unless you go out early in the morning, and I often go to sit and watch the sunrise in the east. If you look carefully through the weeds and grass in the wee morning hours, you can see gossamer strands of spider silk touching everything. The Creeks will call this the web of life, where all is connected, and, as I told the story for my teachable moment, this person was silent, listening. Today was a bit cold, even for spiders.
Yesterday, I left the house to run in for blood work, with several critical calls to make, errands to run, and feelings about people I needed to see and talk with. I found one almost immediately. As I traveled about, including arriving late to my meeting, seeing a former student was worth it. In my travels, I spoke with a retired Air Force electronics expert who had undertaken a vision quest with the Blackfeet tribe in the western US two years ago. I ran into several more former and present students, parents, and friends of mine. I would consider it a success today, very much so. As I went through the day yesterday, I thought about what it means to be successful. Is there some magical way to tell if we are successful in what we do? I also got quite a bit of writing done.
Going deeper into thought, I would like to consider myself successful at what I do, and I think most people would want to feel the same way. However, wanting to be successful is based on how you define success. It has been nearly twelve years since a fellow teacher handed me an article by Sydney J. Harris, a prolific writer and columnist from thirty-five years ago. Harris was once syndicated in over four hundred papers.
“You only have to be a little bit better than most in what you do. Just a little smarter, just a little steadier, just a little more energetic, or whatever another prime quality is demanded in your field. If successes admitted this, they would not have cause to feel so conceited; and if the aspirants recognized this, they would not have cause to feel so left behind at the starting line.” Sydney J. Harris
“Success is just a little more effort” from his column, Strictly Speaking.
As I read this passage, I realized how true it is. So often, it is one more step, another few words, fifteen more minutes that make the difference between success and failure or being just average. Sadly, in high school, getting seventy percent and passing is considered successful by far too many. Some do not succumb and try to attain better. It is not that difficult to be a little better than most, but we often see that as too much work or effort. This is not strictly limited to students’ teachers and falls into the taking the easier road syndrome. Suppose a teacher chose to do only 70% of what is needed and is working with 70% of students; that would equate to about 49% of what should have been learned, and it would be considered a failure in most societies. I often wonder what constitutes too much effort or too much work, and I am a procrastinator myself.
“The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his thoughts and finds no other inspiration.” Pearl S. Buck
Being of a monastic nature, I find it difficult to include others. However, we need others to succeed in life and move ahead, if only to provide support. Succeeding is often an effort of a group rather than just one person.
“To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.” Ralph Waldo Emerson
I have heard this quote so many times at commencement speeches and lectures on success by motivational speakers, yet a little more of it sinks in each time. Perhaps Emerson was ahead of his time as I read his words in the last two lines; it becomes so significant that success has made another’s life easier, a compelling statement in our selfish society of excess and greed.
“It is only as we develop others that we permanently succeed.” Harvey S. Firestone
Success is how we leave others as we walk away; the difference we make is the level to which we change the environment around us, and, in some instances, our ability not to change and still accomplish something.
“My definition of success is total self-acceptance. We can obtain all the material possessions we desire quite easily; however, changing our deepest thoughts and learning to love ourselves is a monumental challenge. We may achieve success in our business lives, but it never quite means as much if we do not feel good inside. Once we feel good about ourselves inside, we can genuinely lend ourselves to others.” Victor Frankl
Seeing ourselves honestly and learning to like, even to love ourselves, is crucial to succeeding genuinely. Success is about us and how we affect the world and others. Success can be a minute difference we make in what is happening around us. Success can be as simple as elevating a friend or achieving a goal. Success is effort, yet success can be attained with the heart and the body.
“Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful.” Albert Schweitzer
As I was reading quotes and articles today to write this morning, it was interesting how success was defined by various people throughout history. Many wealthy people explained success in wealth accumulation, while others viewed the world as a gauge of human involvement. Numerous approaches and comparisons were available; accomplishment, outcome, and achievement were all listed as definitive terms for success, as I read.
As I think back to two of the quotes I used today, Dr. Schweitzer spoke of happiness as the key; this man was a musician extraordinaire. He played in concert halls all over Europe and used those funds to run a hospital in Africa in the 1930s until his death many years later. His success in life was his practice of medicine, where he was needed. Emerson, as he indicates, defines success as that difference you make in another’s life. As I look more closely at myself, I truly believe success is a word that others determine. It is about your impact and difference on others, and success is not measured by volume but by quality. If we take quality as defined by Phillip Crosby, which exceeds expectations and draws a loose, simple parallel. Then success exceeds others’ expectations. A week is drawing to an end, and, as I have for many years now, I will end my daily entries. Please keep all in harm’s way on your minds and in your hearts and always give thanks. namaste.
My family and friends, I do not say this lightly,
Mitakuye Oyasin
(We are all related)
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