Regrets, I had a few
But then again too few to mention
I did what I had to do
I saw it through without exemption
I did it my way too, but my way was wrong and I do regret
that.
There is a scene in the 1939 Wizard of Oz movie where
the Wizard ( who remember is a charlatan) is asked to give brains to the Scarecrow
(who remember already solved most of the intellectual challenges faced by Dorothy
and her companions). The Wizard does this by giving the Scarecrow a diploma.
“Back
where I come from, we have universities, seats of great learning where men go to become great thinkers. And when they come out, they think deep thoughts
-- and with no more brains than you have.... But! They have one thing you haven't got! A diploma.”
I took this scene way too
much to heart. I also consider myself a
Marxist, that is a follower of Julius Henry “Groucho” Marx. He once famously
said that “I refuse to join any club that would have me as
a member.”. I thought that it was
the man, not the club; the idea, not the diploma, that matters. “I was so much
older then, I’m younger than that now”. Because
the system was one of caste I refused to participate and did not get the benefits
of merit bestowed by that system. Now that
it is too late to get credentials, diplomas, social networking, etc. I have ideas
but no one to vouch for them, And people
have to trust me before they listen to my ideas. If they don’t know me, then
why should they trust me, no matter how good my idea is. I should have gotten diplomas, certificates, memberships,
joined clubs, etc., before I had an idea, if I expected anyone to listen to my
ideas.
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