Payin’
Attention
By John W. Vander Velden
I spent some time talking to a person who told me that
among his duties at work he was responsible for tasks he had no “official”
training. His co-workers asked how he
knew those skills. His response was he
had worked with others and had paid attention.
I knew a man that became a foreman, getting the promotion over others
simply because he paid attention. He
understood and could repair each machine on the line when others that had
worked far longer couldn’t. He had taken
the effort to observe and to learn.
We live in a world that at times believes that all
knowledge must come from the classroom or other places set up for
teaching. And much learning comes from
those institutions. But the problem is
when we ignore the fact that so much training comes to us from the “school of
hard knocks”.
Life is happening all around us and the choice is
ours. Do we observe and learn or just
slide by. When I consider all the
different things I have been asked to do, I remember the times when I learned
on the fly. When I took the things I
knew, whether I learned them in the classroom or on the job, and built new
knowledge to get the task done and in the process gained another skill. Which is not to say that I didn’t make
mistakes. Sometime our fear of making
mistakes keeps us from trying and not trying the greatest failure of all. If we really pay attention then mistakes are
just another learning tool. But we must
not only have the courage to try…knowing that at times we will fail, but we
must objectively look at our failings so we do not repeat them. That mean also admitting our weakness and
failings, building strength through repetition…steps forward and steps back and
steps forward again.
As for me I see my life changing, the things I must do
take a different set of skills than past’s duties. But I have not cast off the things I know,
the things I have learned, the things years in the “mud and blood” of realities
have taught me. No, I give nothing away
while gaining new abilities. The years
of farming are behind me, but they are not lost. Memories of tasks such as repairing a feeder
in subzero weather, of welding up jigs to pull together parts to be
reassembled, of framing up walls, of plumbing and electrical jobs beyond
number, these are skills I have not lost.
So as I sit more at the keyboard,
I remember and I continue payin’ attention….
(440 Words) 12-12-2017
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