wroughtn_harv
Super Member
Interesting perspective you have there Bill. I go along with it if I can have a couple of caveats kicked in just for grins.
The first thing would be of course is that we're all alike while being different. One perspective on say a faith is less about them and more about faith. It's not so much what you have faith in as it is that we as humans have found it advantageous to believe in something.
I guess you could say faith is the disease and a particular religion or perspective is the symptom. Not as in faith is a negative in and of itself. Faith is a blessing. I have tons of faith. I am a believer. I just don't believe like some folks. But that doesn't mean I don't have faith or am not a believer.
Yesterday as I was working it hit me that what I was experiencing was life as we know it. I was faced with choices like each and everyone of us face many times a day. But my choices were simple enough that they could be compared with the complicated ones and each was really a metaphor for the other.
I was setting posts. I was under pressure to get them all in because I had committments at home.
My choices involved doing it quick and nasty and then straightening it all up later or just living with it. You know, the old justifying a half way right job cause no one else would care enough to do it any better if they were in my shoes.
It was a constant battle all day long as it seemed it was taking forever and time wouldn't stand still for even a good guy like me just this once.
We as human beings face those choices every day just living. Where we have to decide if the quick and easy will be worth the pain of correcting later. If personal pride is just about what's obvious or if it involves not just the product but the process.
What I find intriguing about the subject of choices is I don't really believe there is a choice.
That'll set some carts on their kickstands./w3tcompact/icons/laugh.gif
Even yesterday as I toiled and turmoiled over just how nice that fence line needed to be it wasn't a choice from my perspective. Choice infers options, that one can pick one or the other. I believe that happens rarely if ever in life to us. And I don't believe it ever happens on something important.
Take me yesterday doing that line. I desperately wanted to take some shortcuts cause I had some obligations to fulfill elsewhere. But the stronger motivation was the realization that I'd worked so hard everywhere else on this job to have it to my standards that I couldn't have this line look like another crew had come in and done it.
So it wasn't a choice. There were two pressures on me. Cut corners and get it done, produce product. Do it right because that's what you do, honor process. The stronger pressure was to honor process, do it right cause that's what you do.
I believe we can take any situation that involves morality or ethical behavior and take the decision down to it's basics. When we do we will find it isn't about morality or ethics. It's about pressures. One pressure will be stronger than the other. That will be the one that wins. Every time, without a doubt, no gamble, fact of life, as it is, period, paragraph, page, chapter, book.
What is really neat when you get to this point where blame isn't for the individual for their transgressions but for their makeup and life exeriences is you have to learn about personal responsibility. You see when you can't blame them then you have to accept some of the blame yourself.
That will knock the carts off the kickstands, probably sideways.
But this is for fun and off topic, right? What's more fun and off topic than below surface thinking?/w3tcompact/icons/laugh.gif
I'm off to the shower. Then early in the morning I'm off to welding up that fence I set the post on Friday. All together I've got over a half mile up and ready to be welded up eight to ten foot centers. I won't be coming home until it's done or there's an emergency of one kind or another.
I'm looking at Wednesday unless I get into a zone and get real lucky. Then it might be Tuesday night.
It would be fun to come back and find this topic filled with some enthusiastic responses.
Till then if you wanna personal discussion and don't mind conversation while wearing a welding hood I'll be about mile marker 406 I 20 west of Ft Worth, Parker County where the bees kill old folks cause they can.
The first thing would be of course is that we're all alike while being different. One perspective on say a faith is less about them and more about faith. It's not so much what you have faith in as it is that we as humans have found it advantageous to believe in something.
I guess you could say faith is the disease and a particular religion or perspective is the symptom. Not as in faith is a negative in and of itself. Faith is a blessing. I have tons of faith. I am a believer. I just don't believe like some folks. But that doesn't mean I don't have faith or am not a believer.
Yesterday as I was working it hit me that what I was experiencing was life as we know it. I was faced with choices like each and everyone of us face many times a day. But my choices were simple enough that they could be compared with the complicated ones and each was really a metaphor for the other.
I was setting posts. I was under pressure to get them all in because I had committments at home.
My choices involved doing it quick and nasty and then straightening it all up later or just living with it. You know, the old justifying a half way right job cause no one else would care enough to do it any better if they were in my shoes.
It was a constant battle all day long as it seemed it was taking forever and time wouldn't stand still for even a good guy like me just this once.
We as human beings face those choices every day just living. Where we have to decide if the quick and easy will be worth the pain of correcting later. If personal pride is just about what's obvious or if it involves not just the product but the process.
What I find intriguing about the subject of choices is I don't really believe there is a choice.
That'll set some carts on their kickstands./w3tcompact/icons/laugh.gif
Even yesterday as I toiled and turmoiled over just how nice that fence line needed to be it wasn't a choice from my perspective. Choice infers options, that one can pick one or the other. I believe that happens rarely if ever in life to us. And I don't believe it ever happens on something important.
Take me yesterday doing that line. I desperately wanted to take some shortcuts cause I had some obligations to fulfill elsewhere. But the stronger motivation was the realization that I'd worked so hard everywhere else on this job to have it to my standards that I couldn't have this line look like another crew had come in and done it.
So it wasn't a choice. There were two pressures on me. Cut corners and get it done, produce product. Do it right because that's what you do, honor process. The stronger pressure was to honor process, do it right cause that's what you do.
I believe we can take any situation that involves morality or ethical behavior and take the decision down to it's basics. When we do we will find it isn't about morality or ethics. It's about pressures. One pressure will be stronger than the other. That will be the one that wins. Every time, without a doubt, no gamble, fact of life, as it is, period, paragraph, page, chapter, book.
What is really neat when you get to this point where blame isn't for the individual for their transgressions but for their makeup and life exeriences is you have to learn about personal responsibility. You see when you can't blame them then you have to accept some of the blame yourself.
That will knock the carts off the kickstands, probably sideways.
But this is for fun and off topic, right? What's more fun and off topic than below surface thinking?/w3tcompact/icons/laugh.gif
I'm off to the shower. Then early in the morning I'm off to welding up that fence I set the post on Friday. All together I've got over a half mile up and ready to be welded up eight to ten foot centers. I won't be coming home until it's done or there's an emergency of one kind or another.
I'm looking at Wednesday unless I get into a zone and get real lucky. Then it might be Tuesday night.
It would be fun to come back and find this topic filled with some enthusiastic responses.
Till then if you wanna personal discussion and don't mind conversation while wearing a welding hood I'll be about mile marker 406 I 20 west of Ft Worth, Parker County where the bees kill old folks cause they can.