Throughout my life, I've had some
great advice and some howlers too but not many bits of advice that seemed crazy initially but with time and experience turned out to be correct. As I think about it I'm leaning towards the school of thought I call the twin terrors of life wisdom. Getting a Real Job versus Following your Passion. And early on I was faced with this quandary.
Years ago, I was sitting in my college's Career Adviser's office and my overactive imagination is in full
effect. I can't remember the adviser's name but he was an odd fellow. He had a skin condition that could have been eczema that made him look lizard-like with inflamed pink skin and droopy grey eyes. Flakes of dry skin speckled his shirt collar and I think he's about to shed his skin. He speaks and I'm checking to see if the tongue flickering in his mouth when he speaks is human or reptilian. But he is the go-to guy at my colleague and he was known not to suffer fools lightly.
I give him my spiel about wanting to write and be a part of the creative class doing something meaningful. He looks at me with those dead eyes and a mixture of disgust weariness, having heard it all before.
'Get a real job," he said. "Following your passion is for Bohemians and hippies. Start at the bottom and through hard work ascend the ladder.' He paused dramatically.'Tesco would be a good fit.'
What the f...k! Packing shelves in the ubiquitous British
supermarket chain was not a part of my plans for world domination.
'Tesco?' I spit, my ego and youthful exuberance kicking in.
'You sir, 'he said ominously. 'Are not too good for Tesco.'
My mom would have something to say about that and I couldn't help wondering if he recommended this career path to my English peers too. Suffice to say, I didn't take his advice. Subsequently, I did have a few 'Real Jobs' and his words stuck with me
throughout. Looking back on it, I’m ashamed to say, it did have an impact on my later decisions.I kept migrating from job to job thinking the fulfillment I required would be found in any one of them. I even had substantial financial success going for the money and not the passion.
It just didn't last and neither did the sense of achievement.