Steve Jobs, King Jong Il, and next, the year 2011.
This is a withering year, when a huge number of events have been taking place with most of them being negative and unpleasant. Monmilk, China Internet censorship, data leak, … What a busy world they (we) have made the globe!
Make it or not? A question that’s frequently asked to each of us. Success cannot be deprived of nobody but yourself and yet you are the only person to decide whether to eliminate the others or not while pursuing what you want. Don’t be so determined when you stab at the good. Think twice before you move. You are a human. The rest, too.
For goodness’ sake, every enterprise, entrepreneur, government, official, and single natural person, should and must take a long step off the evil carpet under their feet. Don’t laugh at the 2012 rumor or just take it as a fee- faw-fum. Doom and gloom for the world are there for ever, no matter if it’s 2012 or 2021.
There’s nothing more exciting than to “create”. But almost everyone depicts their happiest time as it when they are enjoying a gorgeous concert or sipping on a fantastic coffee. I used to ask why people always “enjoy” more than they “create” and they do so as a matter of course. I also wondered why they stint on attempts at creating new things even though part of them have got a talent. It really hurts when you know that someone’s able to create a thing but he refuses to. It’s kinda like losing a nice gift you have been told to get.
Then I started to search for the answer in my real life. I summarized the reason in the four letters TTMM (TRAINING, TIME, MOTIF and MOOD). According to the dull “interviewed” tokens, uncreative people simply lack the TTMM factors.
When I took a further step looking for ways to remove the barriers for them to create, I was told the same answer: “My job just doesn’t allow.”
That’s OK. A job makes a man too busy to have the time to be on any kind of training, even the one he would like to go for. Also the job deprives him of a light-hearted mood if it’s too terrible. The motif of his life subconsciously becomes “more breaks, more money”. No wonder the creative part of brain goes dead.
Now I’m reminded of several occasions when I invited friends to have fun or a meet and some of them told me they couldn’t though they strongly desired to, of course, because of their jobs cruel as hell. What does the globe need? A creative population, or a stupid group of machines of flesh?
Sometimes we got to admit that we feed our bodies as we bury our souls. I hope I’m not on the same way.