Wednesday, May 16, 2012

The same boring but effective spiel on life


“The beauty of life lies in the power of one person doing small but effective things.” I have learnt, seen and lived this line since the time I took up to practicing Japanese Buddhism. Our modern society cripples the perception and belief in the power of an individual. We feel powerless in the face of global crisis. This fatalistic attitude can also be seen in handling personal crisis.
One person alone can change the environment she/he is in. In turn, each individual in the environment can change another environment and set of people in it. As we know that change can be good and bad. Time has proven and people have vouched that it is the positive change which is everlasting. Humans have an innate capacity to resist, be immune to and nullify negative impact. The way our body has immunity to resist illnesses, our heart has the immunity to reject the negative and embrace the positive.
This is reflected in an article I was reading on Henry Ford. Here it goes…

Model T car (Ford 1908)
In 1908 Ford hired an industrial efficiency expert named Walter Flanders to reorganise his factory for producing Model T cars. The factory was made to operate like ‘a river and its tributaries’. Each section of the factory was mechanized and speeded up. Model T parts flowed into straight-line production with little pieces becoming steadily larger. Starting with the magneto-coil assembly department and spreading through the entire factory to the final assembly department, parts and assemblies were moved by automatic conveyor belts and every work task was broken into smaller pieces and speeded up.
The results were astounding. Where it had previously taken a worker 728 hours to assemble a Model T, it now took only 93 minutes. This increased speed of production, greatly reduced the cost of each Model T, increased Ford’s cash balance from 2 million dollars to 673 million dollars and allowed the reduction of the price of the Model T from 780 dollars to 360 dollars. The world had never seen anything remotely like it. The cars simply poured off the line.
At its maturity in the mid 1920s, the Rouge located just outside Detroit , dwarfed all the other complexes. It  was a mile and half long and three-quarters of a mile wide. its 1,100 acres contained 93 buildings, 23 of them major. There were 93 miles of railroad track on it and 27 miles of conveyor belts. Some 75,000 men worked there, 5000 of them doing nothing but keeping it clean, using 86 tons of soap and wearing out 5000 mops each month. The Rouge had its own steel mill and glass plant right on site.
Henry Ford says, Take just one idea- a little idea in itself-an idea that any one might have had, but which fell to me to develop that of making a small, strong, simple automobile, to make it cheaply, and pay high wages in its making. On October 1, 1908, we made the first of our present type of small cars. On June 4, 1924, we made the ten millionth. Now in 1926, we are in our thirteenth million.
That is interesting but perhaps not important. What is important is that, from a mere handful of men employed in a shop, we have grown into a large industry directly employing more than two hundred thousand men, not one of whom receives less than six dollars a day. Our dealers and service stations employ another two hundred thousand men. But by no means do we manufacture all that we use. Roughly we buy twice as much as we manufacture, and it is safe to say that two hundred thousand men are employed on our work in outside factories. This gives a rough total of six hundred thousand employees, direct and indirect, which means that about three million men, women and children get their livings out of a single idea put into effect only eighteen years ago. And this does not take into account the great number of people who in some way or other assist in the distribution or the maintenance of these cars. And this idea is only in its infancy.”
In the year 2012, we know fully well how the assembly line culture of work has damaged the society in the following ways:
- Decreasing the importance of education
- Decreasing opportunities for intellectual stimulation
- Shifting the focus from man to machines, thus dehumanising humankind and making him feel like a small cog in the bigger wheel. This is ironical considering that Walter Flanders, the one man who made all the difference has led the assembly line work and Kaizen approach to its culture to a dehumanising consequence. Not to forget that it was again a one man show in Albert Kahn, the architect of the gigantic Ford plant.

However, it is important to note that one man has and can make a difference which snowballs into something significant. 

Just a thought...

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Problematic films: The Iron Lady and Moneyball


 ‘The Iron Lady’: This film (for those who havent seen) is about Margaret Thatcher’s life in old age. She is no longer the first Prime Minister of Great Britain. Her husband is dead (whom she loves more than she’d like to admit), her son has emotionally drifted apart, she lives alone in her apartment, her daughter comes in frequently to take care of her. But she is alone. She keeps hallucinating about her husband and goes into flashbacks of her life when she was serving as a Prime Minister. Everything about her house reminds her of the time when she was one- clothes, sourvenirs, furniture, some show on TV etc.
At the end of her term as Prime Minister, she wonders if all those years of living a life where people are really tough on you, where you have to make all the tough decisions when noone supports you were worth it. She definitely created more good in the country through her position and power. But she still wonders at the worth of it all at a certain point in the film.

She famously says:
 ‘One’s life must mean something.’
It is ok to help those who cant help themselves, but for those who do not need to crutch, they must get up on their own and ‘do something’.
Back then it was about doing something. These days its about being someone.
Margaret tells her doctor, ‘The problem with our age is that we always ask, ‘How are you feeling? Not ‘What are you thinking?. Ask me what am I thinking. I think that one must watch their thoughts as they become actions, watch the actions as they become habits, watch the habits as they become character and watch the character as they become destiny. You become what you think.
Very powerful. And very true. We become what we want to. Where does the want come from? Thoughts? No… feelings… that’s the problem with our age. We think too much.
Yes there are situations where one must make the tough decisions. One is put in a situation to think about the greater good of mankind.
Mankind is heterogeneous. You can never keep everyone happy. There is no scale to measure if the good has outdone the harm/evil if you are to think about making the best decision under the circumstances. What does one do at such a situation? Go back to feelings. Feelings are universal – love, hate, anger, disappointment. What makes one laugh will definitely amuse the other. What makes one howl will definitely make the other’s eye moist. We react and feel the same about stimulus. Stimulus and Response theory anyone? Well, the theory is just the cue not the whole story.
Any attempt at peace and love, no matter how insignificant, how ‘irrelevant’, how impossible, how irrational, how insufficient… does serve the purpose… it never fails. Never. The greater good of mankind must come through each and every single person’s effort at peace and love which results in harmony. It is never external, always internal. You will be surprised how many people you bind together through your singular effort. Speaking from personal experience.
Moneyball: This is a movie about the General Manager of a national Baseball team named Oakland Atheletics. We have always seen the players’ story, the coach’s story. We now see the story of the man who puts the show together. Here is a man who has to get the money to pay the players, get the right players to win tournaments so that they could earn more. All the while this GM cannot loose the real focus of the game- To play. He is not bothered with the people in the team, he is bothered with Oakland Atheletics and whoever plays for it at the moment. If nonchalantly trades his players with other teams for performance boost. He fires some players who are undergoing momentary struggles, he gives that second chance to those players who have been written off as dead. He takes the unconventional road- he wins tournaments not on emotional inspiration but on statistics. He gets a Yale graduate in Economics to analyse the players who can be a part of the Oaklands’ team and then he uses the same technique to boost their performance.

Inspiring. But flawed.
He focussed on the wrong things at wrong time.
After winning 20 games in the American League, he tells the Yale grad:
Its not about winning.’
It is okay to break the record in the history of the American League, but what really matters is the last game of the season. None will remember this if we loose the last game. That is important.
Wrong.
Everyone wants quick fixes, convenience over matter. Winning over loosing… we want prechewed fodder. We are lazy to go back to history. When we refresh the web page in the mind, it must show victory on that page. It does not matter what precedes it. It does not matter what one does to win. People don’t matter. Winning does.
The GM was cold and ruthless throughout. When he got emotional, he got screwed. After the phenomenal success of the Oakland Atheletics, he got offered by Red Sox to manage the team on the same statistical philosophy pioneered at OA for 12,500,000 dollars a year. He refused. Reason- attachement to the success of former team and some ghosts from the past. It’s a sorry immature combination. Its sad too.
We always undermine people. The team is made of people, not machines who perform on command. One needs genuine inspiration and enabling environment to perform anything.

You cant fix people. You can work with them, heal them, heal yourself and achieve something that lasts and adds value to human life. Everything else is insignificant. It really is.

Friday, February 24, 2012

Corporate dramarama


Projecting PPT on a vertical glass table and writing on the projection with a marker while talking- there is something so effective and charming about making a point so effectively! Someone really wants us to progress…
Half of your body goes right under the workstation table, bringing you closest to the PC at the perfect angle… someone brilliant has planned workspace interiors.
The snug chairs and carpet in the conference rooms, the amazing paper quality in notepads and gliding gel pens… who thought of pampering us?
The LCD screens of our computers, the jazzy laptops, the coffee options on the vending machine, the auto janitor in fragrant washrooms, the personalised corporate stationery… someone please tell the inventor of these that we are not superhumans… although we should be for the sake of carrying responsibilities.
Fancy visiting cards, identity cards, placards at airports, nameplates on doors, signature line in emails… reminds us who we are…  very few get this, so we better do something while it lasts…
Pressure is crushing…
Please don’t get up one day and wonder, ‘what the fuck am I doing here?’ coz you knew it all along, its just that you got more priviledged and experienced to ask that question…
Just get up and leave… bow down for the final time to the place who made you a person in the face of challenges, conflicting interests, compromising choices, temptations and heartbreaks…  
…And we are still not complaining about the patriarchy in the corporate vein. That’s the party pooper.

Friday, January 20, 2012

Incoherence


As I squirmed in the shit pool of my emotellect, a funny thought struck my mind.
I thought I personify ‘The Second Coming’ by Yeats.
I am that ‘best’ who is lacking conviction and the confident jackass I am staring at, is the ‘worst’.
I know too much, the jackass knows nothing.
We are pitiful species, really we are.
We know too much about life, happiness and sadness.
We think too much of ourselves and we assume too much of others.
When we think we know what to do, we embark on a journey.
And whether we like it or not, we drag others in it too.

We do everything to be loved, wanted, desired.
We do everything that’s needed to keep us alive for this stupid mission.
Unfortunately all three things are processes and we lose our focus in processes.
We forget what we started out doing.

Image courtesy: Brian Wells http://makanops.blogspot.com
Our struggle to take flight is severely hampered because we are tied to the ground.
All the enlightening things about life, all the spirituality can only be understood if there is food in the stomach and money in the bank.
So much for rising above!
So much for knowing what to do with life!

Like the myth of sisyphus, we keep pushing the boulder of our material and spiritual needs up the hill.
It keeps coming down.
The way we open our mouth each and every single time we want to talk; the same way we must perform the mundane rituals if we want to go beyond it.

So much for being the ‘best’ and being the ‘worst’.
We embody both.
We live with both.
Inside us, they both fight… tearing us apart.