Sunday, November 27, 2011
Competition as Learning Opportunity: A Frame of Mind
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Daily Rituals
This structure can take many forms, and one of them is that of the daily routine, or daily ritual (the credit for this inspiration goes to Twyla Tharp, again!). For example, a colleague of mine gets up at 5:30 every morning and swims for 45 minutes, after which he sits down and writes in his online journal. It’s his way of getting in his exercise and clearing his mind, all before he gets to the office.
Establishing a daily ritual can be especially important when traveling. We work in increasingly global organizations, and sometimes we’re asked to travel to collaborate directly with our colleagues and partners in other parts of the world. Perhaps you’re lucky enough to be touring with your performing arts organization or as a solo artist. Being away from home can be stressful enough as it is, much less having to shoulder the responsibilities of preparing presentations for a meeting, getting bloated limbs to cooperate in rehearsal, and being your most productive when you’re fatigued and jet-lagged.
Figuring out your daily routine and sticking to it can give you the right rhythm to your days on the road. When the environment is different and life presents greater uncertainties, your daily routine, if adhered to, can give you the psychological comfort of having at least one thing you have control over.
During the past year I traveled to Beijing very frequently for my office job and spent several weeks at a time there. Even though I became familiar with the area, being away from family and the familiar comforts of home (read: dance class, my piano) inevitably took a toll. After a bit of experimentation, I figured out what I needed to do. I got up every morning at 6:00 to do a full ballet barre and some center work, then headed to the office. After work, no matter how tired I was, I exercised for at least another 30 minutes to sweat and engage my body after mostly sitting all day. Then came my favorite part: the hot shower, then sitting in bed with my journal listening to music. Sleep.
After I established this daily ritual, my energy levels improved and I felt that I’d finally added my own personal stamp to my life abroad.
Of course, this can apply equally well to life without travel. Life throws us surprises of all kinds, and it can be overwhelming to deal with them - work, family, friends, health. But, if you have your tried and true daily ritual to return to, it can help remind you that you do have control over your life.
Even if you wake up and wonder how you’re going to drag yourself out of bed and face your inbox at the office or engage your aching muscles at the dance studio, you know you’ll feel better after you’ve gone through your daily ritual. You’ll be that much more ready to face your day and do what you need to do. Who knows, maybe you’ll even exceed your own expectations!
Do you have a daily ritual that works for you? Share a Comment; I’d love to hear from you!
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
The Courage to Be Creative - Your Way
The pressure to stifle creativity can begin in school. As Sir Ken Robinson states in his TED talk, “Intelligence is diverse. Intelligence is dynamic. Intelligence is distinct.” The irony is, many schools emphasize math and science and those areas that will ostensibly help us become employed when we become adults. There may be those with a gift in a certain area, but for the rest of us average children, we’d better stick to the grain or risk mediocrity - or worse, poverty - for the remainder of our lives.
But what about those people who are brilliant in their own ways, but who don’t believe their talents have merit because they receive constant reinforcement that they are not? Their gifts may diverge from math and science and other conventionally “applicable” disciplines. These students only know that they are average, or less than average, in those courses that promising students are supposed to do well in.
Take the example of my mother. Everything about her is musical: her abilities of retention, analysis, performance, and interpretation of classical music are extraordinary (my assessment is not, I assure you, solely based on the fact that she is my mother). She should be an artist in some capacity. What's tragic is that she sees herself as a failure.
It’s almost as if the message is: If you’re not innovative in a shortlist of pre-approved fields, you might as well give up. After all, how many George Balanchines and Paul McCartneys are out there?
How can we find a balance? How can we do our due diligence, yet still find the breathing space to find our true talents? If we don’t happen to have a supportive community be it family or school or workplace, we must find the courage to strike out in our own ways.
First, acknowledge your talents and abilities. Make a list and keep it handy, if it’ll help remind you of who you are and that you are valuable for your unique qualities. In my mother’s case she can’t even bring herself to do this first step, so I’m writing a list for her to see what results. I’m hoping my admiration for her will help her see just how valuable her talents are.
Second, find opportunities, no matter how small, to put your ideas into play. Attach a concrete reason to work on your idea. As I read once, “If you like something, find a way to call it work.” Give yourself a goal. Before I started this blog I knew I loved to write, but had never done anything about it. I realized I’d never given myself a reason. My blog was the vehicle through which I set my goals. Every week I had to brainstorm ideas to write about. Even if I didn’t come up with anything I ultimately used, at least I’d done something. Psychologically this reinforced the legitimacy of my project, and equally important, it became a habit.
Third, find a way to get some kind of external validation for what you’re doing. It’s really difficult working in a vacuum after the initial groundwork is laid. At some point, find someone to share your work in progress with (don’t wait for that perfect moment; it doesn’t exist!). It could be a family member, friend, or a shot in the dark submission to someone in that field whom you admire. If your idea is work-related, try to find a mentor or someone you trust to bounce your framework off of. That person may point out aspects you’d never considered, allowing you to strengthen your work before you bring it to a bigger (or more crucial) audience.
It’s a cycle. After presenting to a confidant, it’s usually necessary to go back to your inner world and reassess, restructure, redo. Hopefully this process will build on your confidence, even as setbacks give you reason to improve and/or bolster your belief in your work. The key is not to lose courage. If your idea means enough to you, you’ll find ways to carry on and fight for it. It takes guts to try something you might have been told is impractical, will lead to a dead end, will cause you to lose your current job, will render you a pauper ... the naysayer’s list is endless.
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Progress and Results = ...?
But now, even as I am acutely aware of my shortcomings, I've discovered that I can execute multiple pirouettes (turns) with a much higher success rate than before. Focusing on the basics is paying off; I see the results, I feel the results, and a feeling surges within me - I'm making progress!
How does 'making progress' happen in the office? The definition of progress can vary greatly depending on one's job function, obviously, but as a program manager in my current organization, I find I don't always know what this means.
When working on dance, on the base level of technique it's apparent when things aren't going well. It feels terrible, both physically and mentally, because there's no fooling yourself if you're executing technique incorrectly. Physics doesn't lie. (This is not to say that there aren't subtle ways to cheat; that's another topic entirely - for the purposes of our current theme, let's assume that the dancer is conscious of clean technique.)
This in turn applies to making music. It's not working if the sound that comes out doesn't align with what's on the page, or if the notes don't connect or the phrasing is broken due to poor fingering choices on the piano. You can hear it, and you can feel it.
As in the office and in the arts, we are similarly driven by priorities and business needs - the choreographer wants to work on a Tibetan dance, and it's my job to study and learn how to internalize the traditional movements and culture of Tibet; the director of my organization at the office wants to launch X within 1 week, and my work as a program manager is cut out for me.
I suppose I could say that I'm making progress and seeing results when I'm nearing completion of my portion to make the launch of X possible. But somehow, it doesn't feel like I'm gaining expertise - I've developed a strategy and labored away, but that's just it. I'm making progress for the organization, but am I making progress for me?
That's the difference; when I work on executing a decent pirouette, learn how to shrug my shoulders with just the right insouciance for an Uighur ethnic dance, or finally master the intoxicatingly furious ending of Ravel's Valses Nobles et Sentimentales No. 1 on the piano, I know what I am internalizing. I know when I am making progress, just as I know when I am not. The results, or lack thereof, are clear.
This realization is startling, because this clarity contrasts deeply with my other life: I haven't figured out what it means to me to make progress at work. Perhaps it's because I'm not operating at my forte, that I'm not in an environment or job function in which my path and growth flow innately and operate in harmony with the priorities and needs of the organization.
That leads to the greatest question: am I in the right place at all? In my heart, I want to believe I'll instinctively know what it means to make progress when I've found work that truly means something to me. I won't give up; I'll keep asking myself tough questions as I explore and find my way.
While I forge my path there, my labor at the dance studio and at the keys of my beautiful Steinway grand piano will remind me of the way it feels to find my way forward, naturally.
Saturday, October 15, 2011
I am Not a Robot
At least that's what I learned in life so far, whether it was being admonished as a child if I showed any signs of unhappiness or contrariness, or quickly learning in the dance studio that one must work through all kinds of pain and frustration or risk getting nowhere fast.
I've been the recipient of gratitude more than a few times in dance rehearsals and meetings at work, as I was able to keep everyone working together in contentious situations. "How do you stay so even-keeled, Susan?" I'd get asked.
The truth: it isn't easy, especially when I'm keenly disappointed or frustrated about something. I'm just so practiced that it comes unconsciously. I think to myself, what can I do but to stay positive? It admittedly exacts a toll deep within me, but I reason that it's worth it to maintain the harmony amongst those around me. I shouldn't bother them with my troubles.
Therefore, it came as a shock when I was told by a manager at the office that she thought my attitude seemed disingenuous. That is a word that I don't associate with myself (who'd want that?). "I don't know what's behind that smile," she went on to say. It turned out that to her, I came across as something like a robot, an automaton incapable of being affected by anything. In striving so hard to stay motivated in an environment that has been a real challenge for me, my positive attitude made me suspicious.
It shook me to the core to see that my well-honed, punishing self control came not only at the expense of my own emotional and psychological well being, but hindered the development of a professional relationship. Granted, this is but one (and to date, the only) significant feedback I've ever received on this topic so I will take it with a grain of salt. All the same, I felt betrayed. Betrayed by what I'd believed throughout my life, that to show anything less than shining would be a sure sign of weakness.
True to my nature, I'm moving on and doing my best to analyze and internalize learnings. I now tell myself that it's okay to express displeasure or to show that things are not exactly sunny, if they aren't. I have to literally repeat this to myself because if I don't, my autopilot mode is to do exactly what I've practiced so carefully over the years - I can corral my own pain and spin things positively without a thought. It happens in the blink of an eye.
To illustrate: last week a senior manager I deeply respect asked me why I wasn't up for promotion this year. As I began to explain the circumstances, she interrupted me and exclaimed, "How can you be so positive about this? You have to let it out sometime! Be frustrated!" Suddenly I realized, good heavens, I'm doing it again. I hadn't allowed myself to acknowledge my own pain. At least I can identify this now. That's a first step.
I admit I don't exactly know how I will figure it all out, because I'm reassessing one of the major foundations of my understanding of interactions with myself and with others. The silver lining is that it's dawned on me that by acknowledging my feelings and articulating them in the appropriate way - rather than suppressing them and not conveying them to others - can I begin to truly accept myself. In refusing to accept all of me, I cannot bring my true self to those around me.
I envision my body opening, almost like a banana peel, and into the eternity of the blue sky and fluffy-white clouds of a Magritte painting. All parts of me are dispersing and merging into the universe that is me, however surreal, and I am accepting everything with the calm and surety of a brook flowing downstream.
This feeling is a start. It's hope.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
A Healthy Dose of Inexperience
But what happens when we have focused so much on gaining knowledge and working towards perfection? It's entirely possible that a buildup of knowledge can actually hinder your ability to be spontaneous/creative.
One summer day, a six year old me was gallivanting by the waves on a Monterey beach, my family nearby. One particularly vigorous reach of water crashed near me and snatched my shoe right off my foot. I ran headlong into the wave, located my shoe in a vortex of seawater, and emerged triumphant (and sopping wet), shoe in hand. My parents were shrieking and horrified; I was scolded thrice over for having been so reckless.
The truth was, I simply didn't have the experience to tell me that running into a large ocean wave might be considered dangerous. I felt perfectly justified to go right up to that wave and take back what was rightfully mine!
As children, we may not have yet experienced knowledge that cautions us again and again not to do something, or to think before we attempt something because we've been told the goal is foolish or not worth it. But what about us grown-ups? Can't we retain a healthy dose of fun and spontaneity in our lives?
Twyla Tharp wrote in the "Skill" chapter of her book "The Creative Habit" (if you haven't noticed by now, Ms. Tharp constantly inspires me with her straightforward wisdom), "In its purest form, inexperience erases fear. You do not know what is and is not possible and therefore everything is possible."
I try to maintain inexperience by putting myself in new situations. This can mean riding the subway in Beijing for the first time and seeing that the way to get on the car is to run headlong into those who are trying to get off the subway (seems counterintuitive to me, but that's how it's done - "competition is the spice of life here," one native told me), or jumping into a new assignment at work despite not knowing how the heck I'm going to accomplish my goals (observe, learn, figure it out as I go). Inevitably, I find I've gained perspective that changes the way I live my life, or at least dislodged something in my mind I'd always assumed was true.
That said, I like having an anchor to come back to, things I have loved for as long as I can remember. This can be a physical location (home), or an activity that helps me feel like I'm back in familiar territory (dance class). Yet even in this state there are ways to find inexperience. I love studying foreign languages, and I can always stretch my knowledge of those I already have a command of, or start a new one. A different style of dance can teach me ways to use my body that I'd never known possible.
Each adventure comes with the thrill of the new, the shaky first steps ("Can I do it?"), and the eventual gaining of skill. The common thread that runs through each experience is the willingness to cast aside previous conceptions and assumptions of whatever you're trying to do. Who cares how you did it before, or if you've never done it before? How will you ever know what life could be if you don't try?
Let your gut guide you in the directions you take - even the paths that seem insignificant at first can bring immeasurable gains to your world. Give it a try! The worst that can happen is that you'll learn something new. Take the leap, fall and get up again if you have to. At the least, you'll gain the wide world of possibility.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
My Own Worst Enemy
Yes, we should! But I came to realize that my own worst enemy is ...
Me.
I don't mean to be overdramatic; I only mean to emphasize that I am capable of thwarting myself even when I believe I'm doing everything I can to excel. The time this unexpected false friend tends to comes to life is when I feel the need to prove myself.
I am beginning to realize that this affects how I communicate with others and how I work. It's most dangerous because it distracts me from my true goals and hampers my ability to focus on what really counts. This phenomenon is two-pronged:
1) The desire to prove to others that I am good enough, that I can handle it
2) The desire to prove to myself that I am good enough, that I can handle it
These may seem similar, but there are slightly different consequences to each. In the first case, I may overstylize a movement in rehearsal to try to stand out when I'm supposed to blend in with other dancers, disrupting the harmony in the choreographer's eyes. At the office, I may end up chiming into an email thread or discussion where I am not really an owner or stakeholder, but I feel the need to show that I know something about the situation. Not only does this not add value to others, they're probably wondering why I said anything at all.
In the second case, more dangerously, I may take on more than I can do safely and risk depleted health and injury. At the office, equally dangerously, I may subconsciously avoid asking for help because I want to show myself that I am capable of accomplishing something, unaided.
This brings me to an important point: Asking for help is not only okay, in many situations, it is the courageous thing to do! Admitting to yourself that you need some guidance or support requires humility and collaboration - both good things.
In the end, I can't help but think back to the phrase "Get over it!", which was the title of an earlier post, but in this case I take it to mean that I am not that big of a deal. If I do my due diligence and reach out to others in collaboration, people will understand naturally what I'm good at and what they can come to me for. There is absolutely no need for me to overdo it or try to hit people over the head with poorly targeted communications that seem to come out of left field. This doesn't help anyone, and hurts mostly me!
It's more humble pie, and hopefully better awareness to a smoother and more fruitful working life. In the end, I hope this brings me more inner harmony. If I trust in myself, I won't feel the need to prove myself at all!
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
You're Missing Out ... Or Are You?
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Get Over It!
I've made many messy attempts to get things right in dance or music, but I realized I don't always take this approach when it comes to the rest of my life.
This goes back to my earlier post about failing – to me it’s fine to fail at first when learning something in an art, but I find myself wanting to plan everything in detail upfront before beginning execution on a project at work, which can lead to paralysis. (How many slide decks does a team of stakeholders need?)
I’m a little better about it when learning a foreign language; I used to obsess about every sentence I wrote in my early Japanese emails, which was helpful at the beginning when everything was difficult. However, I quickly realized that there’s no way to actually learn a language unless you try actually speaking it. Even if you make awful faux pas (I’ve made countless - addressing a Fujitsu manager as if he were subordinate! - and still do), you’ll never get over the hump to that great feeling of semi-fluency that comes with usage.
This goes back to doing. Without doing, there is nothing. Well, admittedly there is an idea, a vision. But it’s not concrete enough to sustain itself.
If there’s anything I’ve learned from being a program manager in operations, it’s this: You can plan all you want but there is absolutely no substitute for going out there and doing. Otherwise, you have no idea what it actually takes to bring the plan out to execution, things you wouldn’t have thought of.
It’s like a fashion designer who has created the most gorgeous evening gown on paper. After the gown is made, the model puts it on. The model tries to sit. She can’t sit. Back to the drawing board! (Tomas Maier of Bottega Veneta told the New Yorker: “Beauty … should never come at the expense of function.”)
In this vein, the pursuit of The Perfect Plan or the Perfect Blogpost or Perfect Anything should never supersede the need to actually produce something.
(That said, have a plan, or at least an idea. But just don’t get stuck in that stage.)
I almost never started this blog because I feared I’d never be pleased with my writing, and that no one would ever want to read it. Well, I got over myself. I eventually figured I’d never make it to the next step if everything had to be perfect first.
So take a leap of faith (or, in my case, it’s often the admonishment: “Get over yourself!”) and just get out there (or in there) and DO. There is no perfect moment to start something.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Good Accidents
I was struck by this innocent question. I know I’m blessed in many ways – I have loving parents who worked hard to give me and my sister the opportunity to go to college and to build a future for ourselves. Although, I believe “lucky” also means being aware enough to know when an opportunity comes one’s way, and then acting upon it.
I feel that I’ve worked pretty diligently for any positive developments that have come my way. If something means that much to me, I’m pretty much willing to do anything (within reasonable limitations) to try to get there. Usually this means taking a leap of faith, trusting myself enough to know that regardless of the outcome, I have to try going down this path. Often this means that I run up against the wall and get a little banged up in the process, but it’s the only way to find out.
This is how I ended up working for nearly a year in Tokyo; this is how I quit my job and moved to New York City to dance; this is how I landed at my current job that has me splitting time between San Francisco and Beijing.
You can only live it, and learn from it.
Most important, no one is going to set the wheels in motion for you. You have to see the opportunity and work towards positioning yourself. In other words, do something!
As an example, when I learned that the company I was working for was going to have a merger with our Japanese partner, I decided to teach myself Japanese because I hoped I could provide some sort of bridge between the two teams in my department. (It’s not fair that we tend to expect all others to speak English!) Even though my Japanese was beyond awful in the beginning, my efforts at reaching out to people worked; I became the de facto point person and one day my VP called me into the office and told me I was going on assignment to Tokyo. Voila!
Totally intended? Not quite. “Lucky” accident? Maybe. It depends on how you look at it. If you work pointedly towards something, those lucky accidents may come your way, too!
Monday, February 21, 2011
Put On A Show, Together
In other words, we work with others. We collaborate. Sometimes I find myself falling into the “I can handle this all myself” attitude to prove to myself that I’m strong and capable, but then I realize that this is not the point. To carry anything to completion, to make a production (a performance, a software program, what have you), you need other people. If you’re an engineer and have written an amazing piece of code, you still need people to test for usability and for quality, and whether your product is viable. If so, you need people to help you market it, handle sales, etc.
I may rehearse for hours alone in the studio, but until a coach or friend comes to see it, I don’t have the helpful suggestions to know if I’m doing something that isn’t what I’d intended, and to do what it takes to really make the piece sing. I realized that it’s impossible to work in a vacuum, and more important, it’s not desirable to try to do so.
Last year, one of my peer reviewers for my annual performance review at work wrote that I could collaborate more with others, and that I have a tendency to work in isolation. I was surprised, since I’d thought of myself as rather communicative with other team members. (Talk about the importance of having someone else tell you what s/he sees about you!)
I need to stay alert and see who’s around me, and to involve them in what I’m doing. Every time I learn something new that broadens my perspective about how to do my work. Others have knowledge and strengths that I may not have, and when we share with each other, together we become a stronger entity. Every project needs this kind of openness and sharing.
So find people! Invite them into your circle, learn from them, share with them, and there may be a fruitful collaboration in the works.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Work For Your Performers
Whether in performance, or in the office, you give to your people, and you work hard to make them look good. It’s always made sense to me when putting together something with artistic vision: if you strive to cast your dancers in the roles that will show them off, they generally try to work hard for you, which in turn makes a piece that shines more. However, I hadn’t always made that connection to the corporate world.
Whatever I’m running is a show, whether there are costumes and lights or not. I can’t do it all myself: I’m the visionary, the organizer. My people are the performers. They do the meat of the work – they take center stage in the performance. I am behind the scenes.
I have to learn to give more to my team. Admittedly it can be hard: I have an idea to do something a certain way, or I feel compelled to just do it myself. It can be hard not to want to dance the piece myself, or to let someone else carry out the task at hand. It’s true that the planning and creating is indeed my work, but the entire piece is bigger than that.
Once I began to realize this, it has become easier to let go, and happily it saves me time and energy as well. I have to let people do things; I have to trust and verify. The satisfaction of seeing people learn and grow surprised me at first, but it is a wonderful thing and I am only beginning to understand how to be more generous.
In being more generous, your people will look better and hopefully try to do you proud. My goal is to be alert and conscious to when I can involve people in my work. If people are glad to work with me, and maybe even feel lucky to be around me, I will have done something right.
As Twyla Tharp sagely writes in The Creative Habit: “Without that generosity, you’ll always hold something back. The finished work shows it, and your audience knows it.”
She couldn’t have said it better. So let go, trust your people, and see what blossoms!
Monday, February 7, 2011
Falling to Perfection
Just about nothing in dance is possible with trying and failing, usually multiple times. One of my favorite stories is told by former New York City Ballet principal dancer Melinda Roy. She recounted that during her days as a corps dancer (read: ensemble dancer, those who work tirelessly and are not front and center in the show) she had her first chance to take to the floor.
A rule in dance is to make sure that whatever you do, make sure you end it well. It doesn't matter how many turns you pulled off if you botched the ending. The ending is what the audience remembers. Cruel, but true. I believe this applies to anything, including the office. If you reach your goal, despite a few wonky developments that you then took care of, I'd hope it would still be considered a success.
So where am I going with this? In dance you're almost expected to fail before you get something. In the corporate world, it doesn't seem to be that way. Even though we may not have ever done something before, we're expected to get it right pretty close to toute suite. "Fail early and fail often" can be touted but how often is it a reality? To be sure, dancers need to "get it" after a reasonable amount of time, but it's ok to fail at first. Unless we are in an environment in which we know we can try things, we will never be able to fly off the ground, whether in the dance studio or in the office.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
The Orchestra's Strategy Execution Framework
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Do Do Do
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Innovation? Observe, and Copy!
Saturday, January 29, 2011
The Crossroads and the Moment
- "In a good collaboration," she writes, "differences between partners mean that one plus one will always equal more than two."
- "I learned with Robbins [Jerome Robbins, choreographer] that there is no ownership in a successful collaboration."
- spread ourselves too thin
- annoy the other ('Hey! I thought that was my job!")
- confuse everyone else involved ("Who's responsible for this project? Who's our point person?")