Would you employ yourself?

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It’s quite a question.
It came up because my beloved Cassie, whom I see as one of the most capable ‘stepping up’ women I know, began talking about her past perceived life failures and how they had moulded her life experience. I began looking at my own life and saw that I too had a subconscious story of ‘not good enough’ running that mediated every good thing I attempted.

I was also stimulated by Dr Mark Goulston’s latest post on How to Drain an Emotional Wound. In a postscript to the excellent article, he gave the two most common and most avoided ideas people hold on to. The first was the idea that they had made some terrible, future life-changing decision that had brought them to this irreversible present. The second was that they really actually slightly crazy or unstable and that nothing could be done about it. These ideas (and I’m sure there are others) pervaded their conscious life while managing to remain hidden from anything that may change them.

I know I have an unconscious saboteur in my life.
It’s the one that seduces me to check my email and Facebook too often, to begin great projects and take them 90% of the way, that feeds me brilliant ideas with the caveat that I am ‘just too busy’ to execute them. It subtly pervades my working life and, as Dr Mark says, we exert 80+% of our psychic consciousness keeping it at bay.

Or not. I can only speak for my experience when I declare that it is my daily practice of slowly, slowly prising its icy grip from my mind. Hopefully I have chipped my way down below the 80+% mark because every percent released is a percent available for my true self!

I have been blessed with an amazingly inventive mind.
I think up ideas so fast I often don’t even get to write down the last one before I have the next. So my unconscious saboteur has added a wicked twist to my dualistic self-abandonment by telling me that I am somehow damaged because I can’t actualise these wonderful world-changing ideas.

As we discussed this over our paleo brainfood breakfast, another idea hit me. “Would you” I asked, pointing at Cassie, “employ yourself?”

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Well, we’ve learned through bitter experience from the people we’ve employed that they can – and will – say anything to get the job. In fact you have to be like Agatha Christie’s Hercule Poirot, picking up the small slips, the incongruencies of their story to make sure they are the real thing. What a hell of a way to talk to someone you will be spending eight hours a day with! What’s more, there is a whole industry training people to… lie about their past to get a job. And we’ve both agreed that in the future we will ask for and insist upon them being able to actually demonstrate – with referees or actual projects they have managed – what they say they can do – or are promising they can do. No proof, no hire.”

Cassie thought a moment. “So you are asking whether I’d employ myself, knowing what I know about myself? Ooh. That’s a good one!”

The creative force was with us.
I let my mind run free. We all have stories we cover up from ourselves. There IS another story of what we are, who we are, what we have really done with our lives, and without the judgement subtly and monotonously applied by our ‘small self’. But this one is being smothered by the one Dr Mark’s article says takes 80+% of our psychic energy. Looking back, our real experience of employing people always resolved into a long term story of connection with an employee – not just because of his or her abilities on paper but to a much larger degree, his or her actual personality. As a result we have some dear friends who happen to be great team members.

  • Particularly, we wanted to know whether they were capable of remaining present and accountable.
  • Whether they were really willing to be a part of our story.
  • Whether they are all talk or all action.

Let’s be honest about being honest. Resume writing is somewhat like cheating the taxman. A permissible sin. So employing anyone is a battle of wits and often melts down to a gut feeling of trust for the employer when the applicant really shows they want to be involved in your dream.

Now let’s look again at the ‘employing yourself’ idea. What Cassie pointed out was that we are really asking interviewees is whether our offered position is just a means to an end, or are they truly committed to being an integral part of our dream. She went on.

“Am I offering my real self, or am I offering a ‘small self’ that works on the basis of my unconscious story; that I’m really unstable, or crazy, or irreparably damaged – and just presenting what I think my employer (me) wants to hear? Am I being basically dishonest with myself?”

Boy, that girl can nail it.
She has this amazing ability to attack my Gordian knots with a sword, cutting through the mindstuff and getting down to the ‘guts’ of the issue. Am I playing a dual role in my life?

One ‘me’ may be the one that runs my business, attempts to attract investors or purchasers based on a  contrived story.

The other me is the one that is courageous enough to present my ‘warts and all’ story with the confidence that my other self across the table can and will accept me into his ‘organisation’ or dream.

Ah, if it were that easy. I know my battle for authenticity may last years. (Now hold on, Ian, that’s an assumption. You don’t ‘know’. You assume, and assumptions are presumptions without gumption)  I assume (and accept) that the small self waits in the shadows, darting out to sabotage and remind me of my perceptions of my unsuitability to be a member of the human species. Yes, I admit it. I am perfectly imperfect and that’s perfect.

I understand that the hubris of George Bush declaring  the war was won from a safe aircraft carrier far from the battle just doesn’t cut the mustard in this most personal of battles. I am in the trenches of my mind every day, acting exactly as any soldier does; remaining alerts for signs of threat, being ‘in the now’ so I am fully present and keeping my spirit high through communion with my higher selves, my fellow soldiers in my trench. And yes, we win some skirmishes and lose others. A bit like the Somme actually.

But would I employ me? In a flash! At the very least there would be no nasty surprises once I am ‘installed in the job, new business cards printed, new computer purchased… At the highest, I have someone I know will say yes to join me in my dream of a future of honesty, integrity, and yes, reward.

PS: I would love to hear your comments and experiences about this!

A Water Filter.. A Billboard

What an amazing bit of creativity! This billboard collects moisture from the air. It condenses on the face of the billboard and then dribbles down into a container with filtration. People gather at the base of the billboard and collect their free filtered water.

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The Power of Positive Thinking Demonstrated

Abhed

It’s our last week in Italy, and this morning was our last week at the Wednesday Terni market. It’s everything good about Italy and Italians, bustling, bargaining, chatting, shouting, laughing, thousands of ordinary folk doing what Italians do so well; life.

To accommodate the market crowds there are, of course, car parks. The main carpark is ‘inhabited’ by black male refugees who call out to you, point out a parking spot, guide you in, then try to sell you socks, a pen or other overpriced non-essentials that they can make a few Euro a day on. They are always friendly, very good at persuading an Euro out of you for something you could have done yourself.. and they live in fear of the periodic raids by the Carabinieri when someone complains about them.

I want to talk about Abhed. He was our fisrt parking spot ‘procurer’ and has managed to remember us every week. He speaks Italian and Ghanian (his country) and, to our mild surprise, English, which he began to use the moment he heard us converse.

Each week we have a small conversation with him and the obvious object of his participation is a ‘donation’, The socks etc are just to appear that he is not begging, for begging he is if truth be known – and in the eyes of the law.

There are thousands of Abheds in Italy. It’s a first port of call for hundreds of thousands of African refugees and while many continue northward towards England, many stay. They receive no social security and have to make a living the best way they can. Many are more obvious beggars and wonder why he does so well when their pleas of hunger and deprivation don’t bring in the Euros.  When we ask him how he is, Abhed always answers with a huge smile;

“Good! By the Grace of God!”

Today was our last market day, and Abhed guided us into a prime parking spot very close to the gate. “Good Morning! How are you my friends?” he said as we got out of the car. “Oh I am feeling so fine today! I am feeling very lucky! Yes, this is going to be very good day for me because today you are going to give me something!”

We spent a good hour or more in the market, and as we walked towards the car, I realised we had not bought any Porcini mushrooms. Because it was our last week, and because we LOVE Porcini mushrooms, I said to Cassie that I’d go back and buy some, meeting her at the entrance to the market car park. Returning with my mushrooms, there was Cassie aleady in the car with a huge grin on her face.

“Do you know what Abhed said?’ she asked. “He saw me returning without you and said ‘Oh! Where is Ian?
He had heard me use your name when we arrived, and remembered it, and used it.” She was amazed. “And do you know what? He kept saying it was his lucky day and that he was so happy because of that. How could I not give him money?”

We’ve been working hard on redefining our relationship to life and money. Here was our teacher, a Ghanian refugee with next to nothing to his name, in an Italian carpark, showing us living proof of the power of positive attitude.

Good Design is Simple

Here’s a quote from my favourite business guru, Seth Godin.

“Designers prune.

Left to its own devices, the mob will augment, accessorize, spam, degrade and noisify whatever they have access to, until it loses beauty and function and becomes something else.

The tragedy of the design commons.

A farmer’s market with no entry requirements turns into a bazaar and then into a souvenir stand and finally into a flea market.

A bulletin board with no moderator or hierarchy becomes a random mess of affiliate posts and noise, where only a smart search engine is helpful.

An Apple product designed with user feedback would have thousands of extra features, multiple input methods and weigh 18 pounds.

(The best exception to this rule are some–not all–places where people live, including parts of Manhattan and Kibera, Kenya. But even in the best instances, as soon as commercial interests are served, it starts to fail).

It seems democratic and non-elitist to set it and forget it and let the users take over. But the tools we use (Wikipedia) and the brands we covet (Nike or Ducati) resolutely refuse to become democracies.”

It appeals to me because our new Ultrastream has evolved through serious ‘pruning’ of the electric ionizer.

Asking “Why?”.

Questioning innovation simply for competitive advantage.

Looking at the whole concept of ionizing and asking, how does nature do it?

Pruning.

Tuning.

 

Feel like getting inspired? These people are doing SO much good!

Coca Cola accused (again) of corporate bullying.

When a company 100 times larger than your company sends you a cease and desist letter, you have to take notice. Daniel Birnbaum, CEO of SodaStream, got one recently for using empty CocaCola cans – amongst other cans and bottles in a display showing how much waste is averted using SodaStream.

The article raised all sorts of good points, including whether a company has legal rights over a brand logo on a thrown away can. It seems they do.

Birnbaum is standing firm; a true David and Goliath conflict as he takes his display from airport to airport across America.

Good for him. I wish I’d thought of it first.

Here’s the article. 

AlkaWay International: how cool is this?

There we were in our favourite tiny Ristorante in Amelia, Umbria. We had just ordered the vino and we were, as is usual here, the first to dine. Only crudi figuri stranieri dine before nine in Italy! (unsophisticated foreigners)

Just as we lift our wine to our lips, in walks a lady obviously not Italian. ‘Buongiorno,’ she says, ‘er ah, Buona Sera!

Obviously not Italian. “Well”, I said, “you’re new here I guess. Would you like to join us?”

Suzette had indeed just arrived that very day. She had enrolled in a course in Art Forensics at the only specialist college in the world, right here in tiny, medieval Amelia. She sat down and we enjoyed talking all about our Italian adventures and her first impressions.

The meal was wonderful, even on our paleo low carb diet. Suzette told us she had a room just up the road opposite the cathedral, and just then the cathedral bells chimed Ave Maria at about fifty decibels.

“Ah well, she said, I guess I’ll settle in.. bells and all.” The conversation moved on to the mineral water on the table, a brand we’d never seen before called Aqua Medici. Almost all of the table waters here are rich in both calcium and magnesium and are a part of every meal. ‘Well’, said Suzette, at least I’m prepared for good water. I brought my own! I couldn’t leave home without my water ionizer, and I’ve got my personal alkalizing travel water bottle’

Our ears pricked up. Cassie asked, “What’s the brand of this water ionizer you brought with you?”
“Oh, ah.. Alkaway. Why?”

After she picked us both up off the floor she told us she was just up the road from our offices at Byron Bay. She lives on the Gold Coast. And her naturopath had recommended two things; 1. Give up her lazy lover, and 2. Get a water ionizer.

“I have no idea how it works, she said, but my son’s eczema has cleared up and so has mine. I couldn’t leave Australia for three months without taking it!”

Picolissimo Mondo.

HOW MANY bottles of alkaline ionized water????

In 2007 Kirin, Japan’s largest beer maker, sold 193,400,000 bottles of alkaline ionized water.

Here’s the link to prove it.. if you read Japanese!

Life Changing moments

Being a  health blog, and having to take a hard look at the problem of obesity can distort the reality of the truth of every one of us; that beneath our conditioning, our bodyform and our behaviours is a perfect being. This video reminds me of that eternal truth.

I Love it When you Talk Nice

David Kirby is one of our team of alkaline specialists. He’s been with us for just a year but he has tremendous knowledge about a difficult subject. So when we receive emails like this.. I feel good!

“Hello David,

I found your course from answering an advert for free sticks to test my pH
levels. I had tried to buy them locally but no one stocked them.
The results were as I had hoped for, I mainly eat fruit and vegetables, raw
or lightly steamed.
This has been my regular diet for more than 10 years.

Alkalised water is new to me. I first heard about it when visiting Taiwan
but was a sceptic. I found the water was very easy to drink and did not give
a full feeling as did my normal filtered water. Even so, I did not purchase
one of their units.

The pH results renewed my interest and I have subsequently purchased a water
conditioner and more pH sticks from Positive Potential in Perth.

I have recommended your course to several friends and I hope they can see
the benefit of changing their diet and drinking good water.

At 74 I am fit and healthy, I am told I am “lucky” Telling friends how they
can be lucky too is a time waste, their Dr knows best and the new tablets
are working better is the usual reply.
“we all will die anyway” is the way they justify their lifestyle… amazing!

Thanks for showing me a better way!.

Regards

John Howlett”