Me, Myself, by Eye

Thyself:  When did you first notice this...condition?

 

Me:  I’m not exactly sure what you mean.

 

Thyself:  When did you consider your place in your environment, your seasonal moodiness, your place in the world.

 

Me:  It was not an instantaneous process, it has been very evolutionary.

 

Thyself:  You speak as if this process is not complete.

 

Me:  It goes on every day.  There are some days when the concept is radically different, My favorite analogy is the day that you consider your parents as people, and not the gods of your childhood, that day, all real innocence is lost.  I have tried to relate this experience to many people, some awaken at the mention of the concept, some attach no significance, some cannot comprehend the fact that their parents were once people.

 

Thyself:  You are avoiding the question with a detail.

 

Me:  No, let me explain further.  The day you realize your parents were once like you, they met, they were hormonal, they danced the dance of life, etc.  When you truly understand this concept, once they share your doubt, frustration, happiness, susceptibility to the human condition, you begin thinking of them as people, and not the complete problem solving, deep pocket problem solvers that they once were.  You cannot count on them to solve all your financial or ethical dilemmas.

 

Thyself:  Do you not think most people consider this early on?

 

Me:  I have not considered that until just now.  I have always considered the grand realization of this fact as the first step of adulthood.  I have a corporate analogy if you are interested.

 

Thyself:  You are deviating from my question.  This is interesting so try to wrap it up and return to the first question.

 

Me:  You obviously do not have the killer lawyer instinct.  My corporate analogy is that when you enter the business world it's a little like starting on the ground floor of a big building.  You know there are floors of people above you who surely have a plan.  When you reach the top of the building and discover the roof has no walls or structure and it's inhabited by mortals who's moods and petty squabbles determine corporate direction it is pretty sobering.  It is easy to fall off the roof as there are no walls.  Its a very dangerous place, but very free format.  I would imagine that some people must imagine some form of structure while they are there, just to keep sane.  Sort of like Les Nessman's walls on WKRP.

 

Thyself:  You are speaking in analogies again, make the concept clearer.

 

Me:  The corporate analogy relates to the fact that once you reach into the top of the corporate structure, in most cases there is no grand plan.  The company direction can change because the CEO had a bad day, is insecure in his marriage, was raised by all women, etc.  There are no definitive rules at the top.  Many decisions are based on the shallow emotions of the top executives.  In large companies, there are few short term radical thinkers, only long term survivalists.  In small companies, the top is usually some form of court of the BMOC.

 

Thyself:  And...

 

Me:  In small organizations, you will be tolerated as long as you achieve great wealth for the body.  They will try and take advantage of this fact unless it is truly enlightened.  In large organizations, you will probably not reach the top unless you catch the eye of the appropriate people and are very, very patient.

 

Thyself:  This is sort of sounding like a business book.

 

Me:  No, to reemphasize, the top of the building is a very scary place, once you realize you are on the roof and the structure can change on a whim.  Just like when you realize your parents cannot solve all your problems, these two moments have been major revelations in my life.

 

Thyself:  What else has been a major revelation?

 

Me:  The day I really thought that I could truly do whatever I wanted.  I had a job, money, credit cards.  I could truly do exactly what I wished for a short period of time, and with some planning and reality, just about anything I wanted long term.

 

Thyself:  This sounds somewhat dangerous to the establishment.

 

Me:  Now you are sounding paranoid.

 

Thyself:  No, lets return to my original question, when did you realize that your moods were seasonal.