世事變幻無常, 靜悄悄的從身邊發生, 如同大自然的變化, 行之已久, 卻又毫不經意. 綠茵春臨, 面汗炎夏, 一葉知秋, 刺骨寒冬, 四季都在我們有意無意間生生不息.
兩天前這個晚上(十一時過一點點), 還有三分醉意, 傾聽著女家父親的說話, 縱使反覆申述, 有點兒囉唆, 但從言語之間帶出從幸酸感慨, 化為喜悅安慰, 點點醉意也接收得清清楚楚, 活靈活現. 兩天前, 即是十二月二十六日, 是我兩位舊同學的婚禮, 而我則是男家的”戥豬石”之一.
那天流程緊湊, 時間相當緊迫, 最壞的是當天誤點情況嚴重, 足足遲了一句鐘. 這也難怪的, 女生需要時間打扮, 更何況是十多位女性輪候著兩位化妝師, 不誤點才奇怪呢! 從接新娘, 奉茶儀式, 到禮堂舉行證婚典禮, 再而到酒樓設宴招待, 真的十分充實, 時間不經不覺就到了, 令人有點喘不過氣. 計劃與現實往往有所出入, 他們結婚當天出現的問題也不少, 但總算順順利利的完結. 看見他們非筆墨能形容的喜悅, 也深受其感染, 想快些成家. 可是到現在還是單身, 還未找到真真正正令自己心動的對象, 而且愛情不只是構建在理想中的, 以我現在的能力, 真的有心無力. 羅馬帝國非一日建成, 有這個衝動, 也要明白按部就班的道理, 孰先孰後, 心裡明白. 在此, 祝他們愛如紅日般熾熱, 千秋百世, 永恆不滅.
早前對馬會把六合彩投注金額由五元加到十元是錯誤的批評, 到現在似乎已被徹徹底底的推翻了! 只因有一天發現, 馬會的目的是把中獎難度加大後, 吸引投注者買五元的拖膽投注, 亦即是選七個以上的複式玩法, 令到投注者就算中獎了, 其派彩也因複式的五元投注而少了一半, 那麼另一半的累積獎金還可以撥到下一期的攪珠, 變相把多寶獎金延續. 多寶獎金一日還在, 投注額縱使下跌了, 其數目也比平時的大, 如此這般, 馬會的投注額就可增加了.
這還未算可怕, 可怕的是人的慣性. 在新金額實拖之初, 投注總額如我所見一般的確是少了, 可是後來投注總額卻漸漸的回復到之前的水平, 而近期來看, 更是多過以前了! 可見人的貪婪的可怕, 又見到自已想法的幼稚和片面, 更見到馬會玩弄別人手段的卑劣. 說真的, 沒有輸的莊家, 既然已立在不敗之地, 小一兩個百分點的利潤, 並不代表無賺頭. 為了這一兩個百分點, 把那班投注者的購買力給榨乾了, 最後也是失敗的. 很簡單的一個道理, 買者來來去去也是這一斑人, 他們的薪金有限. 而且買了彩票的錢和買其他東西的錢是一樣的, 此起彼落, 久而久之, 造成家庭因缺錢而產生問題, 最後還是由慈善團體幫助, 而大部份團體都是馬會捐助的, 慈善機構支出多了, 馬會資助自然又多了. 惡果不斷輪迴, 而這種殺雞取卵式的方法會令到投注者數目減少, 到頭來也是一場空. 
不過, 人的慾望無窮無盡, 在這個得一想二的惡念驅使下, 又會有一批人來補充, 保障了馬會收入增長也未可知. 也罷! 六合彩的金額改變, 但自己的投注金也不會為其加增, 證明自己不是病態賭徒就好了. 做人還是應該踏實點, 況且以賭起家不可靠, 三更富, 四更窮的故事俯拾皆是, 還是小賭怡情為上.
星期三, 12月 29, 2010
星期三, 11月 17, 2010
閒筆(13/11)
馬會三十五週年, 開了三千五百萬金多寶, 可是卻把每注金額提高到十元, 認為把投注額提高, 投注額只降低幾個百分比. 觀察加到十元一注後的六合彩投注額, 如我所料, 明顯減少十五至二十多個百分比. 其實這結果不難預測. 馬會對收入一向緊張, 下降一兩百分點也如熱窩上的螞蟻. 也許, 作為香港最大慈善機構, 收入下降意味投入慈善基金也會少, 不過以此借口把六合彩投注加倍, 我不敢苟同.
要搞清楚, 我不是為賭徒發聲, 雖然我也是六合彩的捧場客, 我是有理據的. 從成本學角度分析, 十元一注六合彩的獎金為八百萬, 原本是五百萬, 換句話說, 原本五元一注六合彩可獲五百萬獎金, 現在則只有四百萬, 即是說注金加了一倍, 可是彩金只加上六十個巴仙((8000000-5000000)/5000000x100%), 在投注者的角度論, 投注成本多了, 可是得到的回報卻少了, 顯然馬會想透過增加投注成本, 減少派彩去增加收入.
可是馬會決策捉錯用神, 根本掌握不到收入減少的主因, 又不思進取, 不去尋找其他方法解決, 其保守思想, 可見一斑. 要知道馬會不是沒有競爭, 更十分激烈. 在香港雖是壟斷, 但放眼整個東南亞去看, 卻只是亞洲其中之一間博彩公司. 眼見近幾年, 澳門多間賭場開業, 新加坡也開了賭場. 他們引進了多元化種類的賭博遊戲, 更有表演廳及展覽廳, 適合不同喜好人士, 消閒酒店於一身, 反觀馬會, 幾十年還只是單調的投注, 真的相形見拙.
其次, 除了合法競爭外, 還有非法的競爭. 非法外圍投注在境內及境外異常猖獗, 而且數額巨大, 馬會應該吸引非法投注外圍的人, 轉投馬會這個合法投注機構去增加收入. 馬會應該引入外圍開創的六合彩投注方法, 好似單雙數, 顏色波, 或大小等. 可是馬會守舊地拒絕引入多元化玩法, 讓利錢流到別人處.
再者, 賭博永是莊家賺錢的, 可是馬會卻吝嗇派彩, 令吸引力因而下降. 好似足球博彩為例, 賠率總是比澳門博彩公司的賠率低, 而且玩法單調, 就用總入球為例, 澳門以區間開盤, 亦即是如你買了某場總入球有一至三球這區間, 當賽果是這一區間的話, 已經中獎了; 反觀馬會, 卻要投注者切切實實買三球, 其賽果真的是三球才中獎. 這讓人覺得中獎機會低, 難以下注. 又以賽馬為例, 有以當日贏得最多三甲的騎師王玩法, 可是當那天出現兩位同分的騎師, 均分的彩金竟然會蝕本, 誰會投會蝕本的注呢?
1975年9月當時港英政府為了杜絕字花, 引入多重彩, 亦即是六合彩前身. 1976年更名六合彩, 經過多年的變化, 好似把攪珠號碼不斷擴闊, 由36個號碼到現在的49個, 不設上限派彩(2002年實行), 其受歡迎程度從未減退, 這是因為每注金額還是便宜, 即使由過往2元去到4元(1991年), 又由4元增加到5元(1995年), 其成本也是可接受的. 現在竟然要增加一倍投注金額去投注, 但中獎機會少了一半的遊戲(以電腦獎券計算, 金額依然是20元, 可是只有兩組號碼), 誰會願意呢? 從消費者行為角度看, 一件買個位數的貨品, 現在賣兩位數, 這個關口令消費者心理上覺得不值, 因此購買數量下降很正常. 所以, 為什麼大型超市總是把價格定在9.9元的貼近兩位數價格, 這是令消費者心理抗拒性低的市場策略. 從這次漲價事件看來, 馬會好像不明所以呢.
讓我以投注者身分說句話: 要吸引一個人賭, 就要矇騙他能輕易取勝, 能一本萬利. 讓他覺得成本少, 可是回報大, 而風險又少, 才會甘心下注. 馬會應該維持5元的投注, 而中獎金額或可不變或提高到現在八百萬水平, 又或開多些金多寶彩池. 再加入多些變化的玩法才是正確之道.
如是因顧慮別人用因多元化玩法而助長賭風的理由而放棄是愚蠢的. 那些批評者, 根本是掩耳盜鈴. 六合彩不是賭博嗎? 六合彩根本就是賭博. 這和進入某賭場玩角子機毫無分別. 二, 有誰投注六合彩是為了做慈善呢? 要做慈善根本不用拐彎子, 直接捐去就可以. 任誰投注六合彩都是為了那些獎金, 為了一朝富有. 說做善事只是填補自己中空寶失落的鎮定劑而已. 三, 有幾多個香港人沒有接觸過六合彩? 有幾多個香港人沒有投注過六合彩呢? 我敢說所有香港人都有直接或間接投注過. 不要再畏首畏尾而不增加六合彩玩法. 這不是助長歪風不歪風的問題, 賭博成癮, 都是心術不正之徒妄想的後果, 這是個人的問題,與人無尤. 不要本未倒置.
要搞清楚, 我不是為賭徒發聲, 雖然我也是六合彩的捧場客, 我是有理據的. 從成本學角度分析, 十元一注六合彩的獎金為八百萬, 原本是五百萬, 換句話說, 原本五元一注六合彩可獲五百萬獎金, 現在則只有四百萬, 即是說注金加了一倍, 可是彩金只加上六十個巴仙((8000000-5000000)/5000000x100%), 在投注者的角度論, 投注成本多了, 可是得到的回報卻少了, 顯然馬會想透過增加投注成本, 減少派彩去增加收入.
可是馬會決策捉錯用神, 根本掌握不到收入減少的主因, 又不思進取, 不去尋找其他方法解決, 其保守思想, 可見一斑. 要知道馬會不是沒有競爭, 更十分激烈. 在香港雖是壟斷, 但放眼整個東南亞去看, 卻只是亞洲其中之一間博彩公司. 眼見近幾年, 澳門多間賭場開業, 新加坡也開了賭場. 他們引進了多元化種類的賭博遊戲, 更有表演廳及展覽廳, 適合不同喜好人士, 消閒酒店於一身, 反觀馬會, 幾十年還只是單調的投注, 真的相形見拙.
其次, 除了合法競爭外, 還有非法的競爭. 非法外圍投注在境內及境外異常猖獗, 而且數額巨大, 馬會應該吸引非法投注外圍的人, 轉投馬會這個合法投注機構去增加收入. 馬會應該引入外圍開創的六合彩投注方法, 好似單雙數, 顏色波, 或大小等. 可是馬會守舊地拒絕引入多元化玩法, 讓利錢流到別人處.
再者, 賭博永是莊家賺錢的, 可是馬會卻吝嗇派彩, 令吸引力因而下降. 好似足球博彩為例, 賠率總是比澳門博彩公司的賠率低, 而且玩法單調, 就用總入球為例, 澳門以區間開盤, 亦即是如你買了某場總入球有一至三球這區間, 當賽果是這一區間的話, 已經中獎了; 反觀馬會, 卻要投注者切切實實買三球, 其賽果真的是三球才中獎. 這讓人覺得中獎機會低, 難以下注. 又以賽馬為例, 有以當日贏得最多三甲的騎師王玩法, 可是當那天出現兩位同分的騎師, 均分的彩金竟然會蝕本, 誰會投會蝕本的注呢?
1975年9月當時港英政府為了杜絕字花, 引入多重彩, 亦即是六合彩前身. 1976年更名六合彩, 經過多年的變化, 好似把攪珠號碼不斷擴闊, 由36個號碼到現在的49個, 不設上限派彩(2002年實行), 其受歡迎程度從未減退, 這是因為每注金額還是便宜, 即使由過往2元去到4元(1991年), 又由4元增加到5元(1995年), 其成本也是可接受的. 現在竟然要增加一倍投注金額去投注, 但中獎機會少了一半的遊戲(以電腦獎券計算, 金額依然是20元, 可是只有兩組號碼), 誰會願意呢? 從消費者行為角度看, 一件買個位數的貨品, 現在賣兩位數, 這個關口令消費者心理上覺得不值, 因此購買數量下降很正常. 所以, 為什麼大型超市總是把價格定在9.9元的貼近兩位數價格, 這是令消費者心理抗拒性低的市場策略. 從這次漲價事件看來, 馬會好像不明所以呢.
讓我以投注者身分說句話: 要吸引一個人賭, 就要矇騙他能輕易取勝, 能一本萬利. 讓他覺得成本少, 可是回報大, 而風險又少, 才會甘心下注. 馬會應該維持5元的投注, 而中獎金額或可不變或提高到現在八百萬水平, 又或開多些金多寶彩池. 再加入多些變化的玩法才是正確之道.
如是因顧慮別人用因多元化玩法而助長賭風的理由而放棄是愚蠢的. 那些批評者, 根本是掩耳盜鈴. 六合彩不是賭博嗎? 六合彩根本就是賭博. 這和進入某賭場玩角子機毫無分別. 二, 有誰投注六合彩是為了做慈善呢? 要做慈善根本不用拐彎子, 直接捐去就可以. 任誰投注六合彩都是為了那些獎金, 為了一朝富有. 說做善事只是填補自己中空寶失落的鎮定劑而已. 三, 有幾多個香港人沒有接觸過六合彩? 有幾多個香港人沒有投注過六合彩呢? 我敢說所有香港人都有直接或間接投注過. 不要再畏首畏尾而不增加六合彩玩法. 這不是助長歪風不歪風的問題, 賭博成癮, 都是心術不正之徒妄想的後果, 這是個人的問題,與人無尤. 不要本未倒置.
星期六, 11月 13, 2010
閒筆(7/11)
上個星期最矚目的新聞之一, 就是美國中期選舉. 這個被譽為對美國總統奧巴馬這兩年施政的評分, 得到的結果一如預期, 民主黨大敗而回, 令到眾議院過半議席落到在野兩年的共和黨, 只留下參議院席位控制權, 被預期將來總統的施政將會諸多掣肘, 淪為跛腳鴨. 姑勿論未來會如何, 在這次選舉中, 我見到人的短視, 只會看表面, 不明內裡的行為, 令我深深體會到縱使你本事高強, 但在政治之下, 只是一個瞎子罷了.
兩年前, 以”CHANGE”的口號來拉票, 帶領民主黨贏得總統選舉. 那時奧巴馬的風頭可謂一時無兩. 他善辯的口才, 贏得大部份選民的支持. 另一方面, 共和黨八年的執政, 乏善可陳, 以反恐為名, 轟炸阿富汗, 攻打伊拉克. 打仗用錢用得狠就不在話下; 而事後證明, 什麼大殺傷力武器根本沒有, 而且伊拉克政權推翻後, 局勢不穩反亂, 無意間樹立了敵人之餘, 更令恐怖份子四處流竄, 自開戰到現在, 死傷的美軍數以千計, 成效十分不理想, 令到國民不滿日增.
最令人唾罵的是零八年金融風暴, 其影響之深, 範圍之大, 與九七金融風暴及零五年科網泡沫爆破相比, 可謂小巫見大巫. 九七金融風暴發生在亞洲, 對當時美國來說, 震央不在美國裡, 所以影響根本微不足道. 零五年科網泡沫爆破, 影響雖比九七金融風暴大, 但當時美國實體經濟還是鞏固, 很快就恢復過來. 可是今次零八年的金融風暴, 影響的是百業之首------銀行, 這是美國的根基. 美國國民因此已令財富蒸發數以萬億美元. 八年政績, 如斯田地. 奧巴馬當時以 “CHANGE”來號召選民, 雙方真是一拍即合.
兩年過去, 奧巴馬和以往總統一樣, 受著美國政治生態的影響. 第一年總是強人姿態, 支持率總是很高. 這因選民對新一屆政府能有所建樹所發出的激情, 還有新任總統通常在當選後, 推行一些深遠的大政策. 當然奧巴馬還要為上屆政府留下的經濟爛攤子執拾好. 可是, 要把積累經年的經濟問題收復, 進而把美國人消費模式修正過來, 短短一兩年時間談何容易. 而人對痛苦的忍耐是短暫的, 希望一兩個人能在短時間內扭轉乾坤的想法, 令目光變得狹隘短視, 還有不想改變自已習慣的頑固思想驅使下, 眼見失業率居高不下, 現實很快蓋過理想, 加上人對過錯的推諉劣性, 奧巴馬總統淪為替罪羊, 而他背後的民主黨亦首當其衝, 難免選舉失利.
短視可以好可怕, 尤其是在今次美國民主黨失利之上, 更為明顯. 美國人因短視忘記了長遠帶來的好處外, 更忘記了過去的痛苦. 過去八年布殊政府治國之不力, 所有美國人好似失憶一般忘掉了. 現在被共和黨重掌眾議院, 今後必定會更多爭拗, 政府施政將會更混亂. 其實香港未曾不是這樣呢? 為反對而反對, 為自身利益而反對, 求人投票時信誓旦旦, 支票不停地開. 勝出後則另一個樣, 什麼競選使命也忘記了, 支票全是廢紙, 全無兌現. 香港人對民主自由思想成熟? 恕我眼拙, 我看不出, 也感覺不到......
記得在facebook上評論某些年青人爭取普選講出令人啼笑皆非的說話, 被某人以人身攻擊式的抨擊. 事後誰勝誰負, 不點自明. 從中也可看到, 縱然學富五車, 成績優異, 並不代表有政治智慧. 不通現實, 不明局勢, 再聰明也不過是白痴, 願大家引以為鑑.
兩年前, 以”CHANGE”的口號來拉票, 帶領民主黨贏得總統選舉. 那時奧巴馬的風頭可謂一時無兩. 他善辯的口才, 贏得大部份選民的支持. 另一方面, 共和黨八年的執政, 乏善可陳, 以反恐為名, 轟炸阿富汗, 攻打伊拉克. 打仗用錢用得狠就不在話下; 而事後證明, 什麼大殺傷力武器根本沒有, 而且伊拉克政權推翻後, 局勢不穩反亂, 無意間樹立了敵人之餘, 更令恐怖份子四處流竄, 自開戰到現在, 死傷的美軍數以千計, 成效十分不理想, 令到國民不滿日增.
最令人唾罵的是零八年金融風暴, 其影響之深, 範圍之大, 與九七金融風暴及零五年科網泡沫爆破相比, 可謂小巫見大巫. 九七金融風暴發生在亞洲, 對當時美國來說, 震央不在美國裡, 所以影響根本微不足道. 零五年科網泡沫爆破, 影響雖比九七金融風暴大, 但當時美國實體經濟還是鞏固, 很快就恢復過來. 可是今次零八年的金融風暴, 影響的是百業之首------銀行, 這是美國的根基. 美國國民因此已令財富蒸發數以萬億美元. 八年政績, 如斯田地. 奧巴馬當時以 “CHANGE”來號召選民, 雙方真是一拍即合.
兩年過去, 奧巴馬和以往總統一樣, 受著美國政治生態的影響. 第一年總是強人姿態, 支持率總是很高. 這因選民對新一屆政府能有所建樹所發出的激情, 還有新任總統通常在當選後, 推行一些深遠的大政策. 當然奧巴馬還要為上屆政府留下的經濟爛攤子執拾好. 可是, 要把積累經年的經濟問題收復, 進而把美國人消費模式修正過來, 短短一兩年時間談何容易. 而人對痛苦的忍耐是短暫的, 希望一兩個人能在短時間內扭轉乾坤的想法, 令目光變得狹隘短視, 還有不想改變自已習慣的頑固思想驅使下, 眼見失業率居高不下, 現實很快蓋過理想, 加上人對過錯的推諉劣性, 奧巴馬總統淪為替罪羊, 而他背後的民主黨亦首當其衝, 難免選舉失利.
短視可以好可怕, 尤其是在今次美國民主黨失利之上, 更為明顯. 美國人因短視忘記了長遠帶來的好處外, 更忘記了過去的痛苦. 過去八年布殊政府治國之不力, 所有美國人好似失憶一般忘掉了. 現在被共和黨重掌眾議院, 今後必定會更多爭拗, 政府施政將會更混亂. 其實香港未曾不是這樣呢? 為反對而反對, 為自身利益而反對, 求人投票時信誓旦旦, 支票不停地開. 勝出後則另一個樣, 什麼競選使命也忘記了, 支票全是廢紙, 全無兌現. 香港人對民主自由思想成熟? 恕我眼拙, 我看不出, 也感覺不到......
記得在facebook上評論某些年青人爭取普選講出令人啼笑皆非的說話, 被某人以人身攻擊式的抨擊. 事後誰勝誰負, 不點自明. 從中也可看到, 縱然學富五車, 成績優異, 並不代表有政治智慧. 不通現實, 不明局勢, 再聰明也不過是白痴, 願大家引以為鑑.
星期日, 9月 26, 2010
小品----職場
來到香港區工作差不多兩年, 工作進入了正軌, 與同事也熟絡了, 物以類聚很正常, 每天和某幾位同事早餐過後便開工. 可是每天都要聽某位同事同樣的嘮叨, 確實令人有點煩躁. 每天不是嘮叨分配工作的上司無能, 就是說上司這位子是靠拍馬拍回來的. 接著說論能力上司和他沒得比. 又說他原本可以升到一區之長, 可惜當年他沒有去”泊碼頭”最後落得如斯田地. 如此這般, 聽得我耳也長繭, 背也背得出, 但他還是每天都說, 每天都在怨. 只可說, 早知結果, 何必當初呢.
問誰也明白, 出來工作從外要面對客人, 從內就要面對著老闆, 上司, 同事甚至下屬. 各人目的都是為了生活而幫公司或企業完成所訂立的目標, 當中細節牽涉許多人事博奕, 混水摸魚, 魚目混珠, 借刀殺人, 可說千變萬化. 現實的說, 所有工作的人, 都是以自身利益為先的. 怎樣以權謀私, 就各有各法, 有的手法高明, 也有的技巧拙劣, 這都取決於人們自身的才能, 學歷, 經驗, 性格, 對行業的認識而分高下.
身處政府一個小小的部門, 雖然年資尚淺, 卻見盡政府裡最鮮明的人事關係. 見到有人阿諛奉承到一個令人雞皮疙瘩的地步, 把自尊都沖到溝渠去, 那種”貼身呵護”, 令每一個人都會自問: 有必要做到這樣嗎? 論能力, 經驗, 那位屁精就真的完全不到家. 在這裡可見職場上第一種人: 沒本事, 又沒能力, 靠著嘴巴或某些行為去巴結上司, 講別人是非, 打小報告, 以求達到升遷目的. 這類人, 在一個不用追業績, 也不用在激烈的市場中求存的機構裡佔多數.
說回那位師兄, 也許他真的是有能力. 應該說, 工作崗位正正需要他的才能, 而他的才能又適合這個部門, 如手錶上合尺寸的齒輪一樣, 令其效能最大化. 慢慢地從工作建立了自信, 認為自身能力不需要做屁精, 所有英明的上司都會賞識他. 這就是第二種人: 靠自身能力在職場上馳騁, 以能者自居. 在這個光環下認為有麝自然香, 無需要拍馬都能得上司重用. 問題是, 有幾多個上司是英明的呢?
世界上六分之一的人擁有著80%的財富, 能夠成為富豪, 不可不承認他們是有才能的上司或老闆. 香港有三百萬人是’打工仔’, 假設和之前世界財富分佈情況一樣的話, 那麼, 香港有五十萬人是能者, 而在港註冊的公司, 大約有七十七萬間, 換句話說, 每間公司連一個能者也分不到, 何況是政府部門. 要知道, 在別人眼中公務員是次級選擇志願, 是救命繩. 每到經濟逆境時, 才有成千上萬人來應徵. 換句話說, 要找到一個英明的, 賞識自己的伯樂, 如同去購買一張永遠不會中奬的彩票一樣. 世上英明的上司或老闆其實少之又少, 我們眼前的上司或老闆, 其實和我們差不多. 再者, 有沒有能力, 不是像這位師兄自吹自擂的. 要那些平庸的上司或老闆留意自己, 就一定要一些方法.
一般人以為第一種人永遠屹立不倒, 但不要忘記, 為什麼小人總是要巴結呢? 不就是為了躲懶, 亦即是說, 小人大多是無能之輩. 又因是無能, 所以才彼此為伍, 地位才得以鞏固. 人永遠不會這麼好運, 總有一天他們會露出馬腳, 最後互相推卸責任, 指責直至不歡而散便瓦解. 所以比起第一種人不同的地方, 就是第二種人能應付工作, 只要在適當的時候, 正確的時間展示出來, 縱使上司或老闆愛與小人為伍, 他們也不得不要重視你.
不要搞錯我說的話, 我不是說要同流合污才有出頭. 第二種人最大的缺點是恃才傲物, 總認為別人會看到自己的才能, 這是不切實際的. 我們應以自己的才能, 把公司裡的大大小小事情都弄得瞭如指掌, 直到公司發生問題時, 便是你出場的舞台. 當你成功解決問題後, 上司或老闆漸漸會依賴你, 當你成為公司一個重要的齒輪, 上司或老闆便不敢因小人之言而將你撤換, 只因你的離去影響甚大, 到時候, 你的地位便無形地提升, 小人們也無可奈何了.
所謂英雄造時勢, 要做到這點就是把自己裝備得更強, 然得等待機會, 所以現在因小人當道而吃虧, 就當是一個學習吸收的機會. 當你經驗, 技巧有所提升的時候, 所有東西都會迎刃而解, 到你能身處高位之時, 你就要不斷扶植後俊, 盡罷庸才, 那麼, 公司風氣才能更健康. 要知道, 姦邪弄權, 忠賢更要懂得弄權. 以強權, 壓奸臣. 歷史上許多忠臣賢人都因小人而屈屈不得志; 寂寂無名的, 更是銀河沙數, 其主要原因都是不明白這個道理, 或者明白不做, 以致一事無成. 天助自助者, 與其自怨自艾, 不如勇敢面對. 要有良好的人事及工作環境, 就要做到這一點, 否則失敗的是自己. 這些都是我從現在崗位工作時的所見所聞, 來著, 我也會將這個歪風連根拔起, 走著瞧吧!
問誰也明白, 出來工作從外要面對客人, 從內就要面對著老闆, 上司, 同事甚至下屬. 各人目的都是為了生活而幫公司或企業完成所訂立的目標, 當中細節牽涉許多人事博奕, 混水摸魚, 魚目混珠, 借刀殺人, 可說千變萬化. 現實的說, 所有工作的人, 都是以自身利益為先的. 怎樣以權謀私, 就各有各法, 有的手法高明, 也有的技巧拙劣, 這都取決於人們自身的才能, 學歷, 經驗, 性格, 對行業的認識而分高下.
身處政府一個小小的部門, 雖然年資尚淺, 卻見盡政府裡最鮮明的人事關係. 見到有人阿諛奉承到一個令人雞皮疙瘩的地步, 把自尊都沖到溝渠去, 那種”貼身呵護”, 令每一個人都會自問: 有必要做到這樣嗎? 論能力, 經驗, 那位屁精就真的完全不到家. 在這裡可見職場上第一種人: 沒本事, 又沒能力, 靠著嘴巴或某些行為去巴結上司, 講別人是非, 打小報告, 以求達到升遷目的. 這類人, 在一個不用追業績, 也不用在激烈的市場中求存的機構裡佔多數.
說回那位師兄, 也許他真的是有能力. 應該說, 工作崗位正正需要他的才能, 而他的才能又適合這個部門, 如手錶上合尺寸的齒輪一樣, 令其效能最大化. 慢慢地從工作建立了自信, 認為自身能力不需要做屁精, 所有英明的上司都會賞識他. 這就是第二種人: 靠自身能力在職場上馳騁, 以能者自居. 在這個光環下認為有麝自然香, 無需要拍馬都能得上司重用. 問題是, 有幾多個上司是英明的呢?
世界上六分之一的人擁有著80%的財富, 能夠成為富豪, 不可不承認他們是有才能的上司或老闆. 香港有三百萬人是’打工仔’, 假設和之前世界財富分佈情況一樣的話, 那麼, 香港有五十萬人是能者, 而在港註冊的公司, 大約有七十七萬間, 換句話說, 每間公司連一個能者也分不到, 何況是政府部門. 要知道, 在別人眼中公務員是次級選擇志願, 是救命繩. 每到經濟逆境時, 才有成千上萬人來應徵. 換句話說, 要找到一個英明的, 賞識自己的伯樂, 如同去購買一張永遠不會中奬的彩票一樣. 世上英明的上司或老闆其實少之又少, 我們眼前的上司或老闆, 其實和我們差不多. 再者, 有沒有能力, 不是像這位師兄自吹自擂的. 要那些平庸的上司或老闆留意自己, 就一定要一些方法.
一般人以為第一種人永遠屹立不倒, 但不要忘記, 為什麼小人總是要巴結呢? 不就是為了躲懶, 亦即是說, 小人大多是無能之輩. 又因是無能, 所以才彼此為伍, 地位才得以鞏固. 人永遠不會這麼好運, 總有一天他們會露出馬腳, 最後互相推卸責任, 指責直至不歡而散便瓦解. 所以比起第一種人不同的地方, 就是第二種人能應付工作, 只要在適當的時候, 正確的時間展示出來, 縱使上司或老闆愛與小人為伍, 他們也不得不要重視你.
不要搞錯我說的話, 我不是說要同流合污才有出頭. 第二種人最大的缺點是恃才傲物, 總認為別人會看到自己的才能, 這是不切實際的. 我們應以自己的才能, 把公司裡的大大小小事情都弄得瞭如指掌, 直到公司發生問題時, 便是你出場的舞台. 當你成功解決問題後, 上司或老闆漸漸會依賴你, 當你成為公司一個重要的齒輪, 上司或老闆便不敢因小人之言而將你撤換, 只因你的離去影響甚大, 到時候, 你的地位便無形地提升, 小人們也無可奈何了.
所謂英雄造時勢, 要做到這點就是把自己裝備得更強, 然得等待機會, 所以現在因小人當道而吃虧, 就當是一個學習吸收的機會. 當你經驗, 技巧有所提升的時候, 所有東西都會迎刃而解, 到你能身處高位之時, 你就要不斷扶植後俊, 盡罷庸才, 那麼, 公司風氣才能更健康. 要知道, 姦邪弄權, 忠賢更要懂得弄權. 以強權, 壓奸臣. 歷史上許多忠臣賢人都因小人而屈屈不得志; 寂寂無名的, 更是銀河沙數, 其主要原因都是不明白這個道理, 或者明白不做, 以致一事無成. 天助自助者, 與其自怨自艾, 不如勇敢面對. 要有良好的人事及工作環境, 就要做到這一點, 否則失敗的是自己. 這些都是我從現在崗位工作時的所見所聞, 來著, 我也會將這個歪風連根拔起, 走著瞧吧!
星期日, 9月 05, 2010
閒筆(4/9)
遺憾的說, 在這裡寫二十多篇文章的期望實現不了. 在年頭, 新買的電腦出問題, 導致多年經營的東西失去了, 花了兩個月才把失去的東西找回來, 可是到了上個月發現其中一個硬碟機發生問題, 連帶我的Window都弄壞了. 那個硬碟機用了不足一年就壞了, 令我對WD的產品失去信心. 氣人之餘, 令到我遲遲未能把寬頻駁回上線, 到現在差不多有一個月沒上網了! 曾經和朋友們說過, 懂得利用互聯網, 足不出戶也能知天下事. 可以說, 現在我就如同住在山洞裡的原始人一樣, 資訊完全得不到, 要靠每天的電視新聞報導.
上月家裡裝修翻新, 接著重新分配各人房間, 過程中產生出不少的磨擦. 從中反映出老一輩和八十後思想上, 行動上的大不同. 老一輩總愛留著一些無用的東西, 又恃著長輩, 不聽後輩的建言, 事情搞垮了就惱羞成怒, 又喜歡翻舊帳來唸唸碎. 而那些八十後總是懶懶散散的, 事情未到最後一分一秒也不行動, 還有嚴重的縱慾主意, 永遠享受為先, 今天有酒就今天醉, 理財觀念薄弱, 胡亂買東西, 不會未雨綢繆, 事情逃得一日就一日.
對於我這個夾著八十前和八十後中間的人, 也不知道說什麼他們才明白. 年長的叫別人收拾東西, 原來自己很多衣服竟堆積如山, 完全沒有收拾過. 有些多年沒穿的衣服又不丟掉, 告訴她就只懂大聲吵鬧. 後生的也是一個樣, 早早的和那些八十後說會裝修, 可是到最後一日才動手執拾; 某些東西丟失了, 就只懂指責別人, 從沒想過自己也有過失. 胡亂購物, 收拾時才知道東西多得沒空間擺放. 如此這般, 搞得老的幼的口和心不和. 之前的和和氣氣, 一下子便變成這樣, 過了門後怎麼辦?
說真的, 早前很不滿八十後某些思想, 完全沒有家的觀念, 不會主動幫手做家務, 還說不是她弄出來的, 事不關己. 事不關已, 難道就不能幫手做嗎? 一家人為什麼要這樣計較呢? 看見她, 令我完完全全明白什麼叫臭味相投. 也許, 他們兩個只是認為這裡是公寓吧, 只要料理好自己的房間便可以, 其他的自然有庸人操心. 之前向長輩投訴他們, 換來的只有要我不要理, 現在長輩變了個臉, 不斷在背後指責他們的不是. 如當初肯聽我的說話, 現在不會這麼多問題.
說到底, 他們都是自私自利, 大家都是這個家的一分子, 為何不可以互相遷就, 互相忍耐呢? 也許他們還需要時間磨合, 就讓他們慢慢適應吧.
還有三個月, 他們便結婚了. 這個人生階段對我來說很還是遙遠, 即使我不大介意弟弟先我一步結婚. 昨晚那個夢, 更令我明白其實我的心還是和初中時沒變. 老實說, 間中也會夢到她. 和她一起手拖手的結伴同行, 昨晚那個更跨張, 竟然是私奔劇情, 搞得我整天腦袋都被她填滿了. 記得好友講過: 男人是長情的, 女人是絕情的. 雖然那句話有點替男人講好話, 但在這個時刻又真的形容得很貼切.
不能否認的事實: 我心底的確還有她. 應該說是在我人生中, 她暫時是我覺得最好的那一個. 已經多年沒見了, 結了婚, 生了小孩也不出奇. 在去年的曇花一現, 短短的兩個月, 當時是有認真過的. 可是去到某個時刻, 就發覺不是她. 浪費好友的一片苦心, 畢竟我和好友的想法不同, 我不是他. 他認為我會和他一樣, 但是我們是不同的. 到現在, 我還很有信心能找到一個超越她的至愛, 只是時間還未到. 況且香港女多男少, 機會還多著呢.
不經不覺, 三十歲生辰就快到. 到現在還是一個樣. 一個一事未成, 投閒置散的樣子. 俗語說: 男人三十而立. 我覺得自己有努力過, 有改變的. 今年過後, 是時候轉轉工作環境, 再找找自己喜歡的東西讀讀. 在這裡提早許個願: 畢業, 轉工, 學外語. 最重要是身體健康.
上月家裡裝修翻新, 接著重新分配各人房間, 過程中產生出不少的磨擦. 從中反映出老一輩和八十後思想上, 行動上的大不同. 老一輩總愛留著一些無用的東西, 又恃著長輩, 不聽後輩的建言, 事情搞垮了就惱羞成怒, 又喜歡翻舊帳來唸唸碎. 而那些八十後總是懶懶散散的, 事情未到最後一分一秒也不行動, 還有嚴重的縱慾主意, 永遠享受為先, 今天有酒就今天醉, 理財觀念薄弱, 胡亂買東西, 不會未雨綢繆, 事情逃得一日就一日.
對於我這個夾著八十前和八十後中間的人, 也不知道說什麼他們才明白. 年長的叫別人收拾東西, 原來自己很多衣服竟堆積如山, 完全沒有收拾過. 有些多年沒穿的衣服又不丟掉, 告訴她就只懂大聲吵鬧. 後生的也是一個樣, 早早的和那些八十後說會裝修, 可是到最後一日才動手執拾; 某些東西丟失了, 就只懂指責別人, 從沒想過自己也有過失. 胡亂購物, 收拾時才知道東西多得沒空間擺放. 如此這般, 搞得老的幼的口和心不和. 之前的和和氣氣, 一下子便變成這樣, 過了門後怎麼辦?
說真的, 早前很不滿八十後某些思想, 完全沒有家的觀念, 不會主動幫手做家務, 還說不是她弄出來的, 事不關己. 事不關已, 難道就不能幫手做嗎? 一家人為什麼要這樣計較呢? 看見她, 令我完完全全明白什麼叫臭味相投. 也許, 他們兩個只是認為這裡是公寓吧, 只要料理好自己的房間便可以, 其他的自然有庸人操心. 之前向長輩投訴他們, 換來的只有要我不要理, 現在長輩變了個臉, 不斷在背後指責他們的不是. 如當初肯聽我的說話, 現在不會這麼多問題.
說到底, 他們都是自私自利, 大家都是這個家的一分子, 為何不可以互相遷就, 互相忍耐呢? 也許他們還需要時間磨合, 就讓他們慢慢適應吧.
還有三個月, 他們便結婚了. 這個人生階段對我來說很還是遙遠, 即使我不大介意弟弟先我一步結婚. 昨晚那個夢, 更令我明白其實我的心還是和初中時沒變. 老實說, 間中也會夢到她. 和她一起手拖手的結伴同行, 昨晚那個更跨張, 竟然是私奔劇情, 搞得我整天腦袋都被她填滿了. 記得好友講過: 男人是長情的, 女人是絕情的. 雖然那句話有點替男人講好話, 但在這個時刻又真的形容得很貼切.
不能否認的事實: 我心底的確還有她. 應該說是在我人生中, 她暫時是我覺得最好的那一個. 已經多年沒見了, 結了婚, 生了小孩也不出奇. 在去年的曇花一現, 短短的兩個月, 當時是有認真過的. 可是去到某個時刻, 就發覺不是她. 浪費好友的一片苦心, 畢竟我和好友的想法不同, 我不是他. 他認為我會和他一樣, 但是我們是不同的. 到現在, 我還很有信心能找到一個超越她的至愛, 只是時間還未到. 況且香港女多男少, 機會還多著呢.
不經不覺, 三十歲生辰就快到. 到現在還是一個樣. 一個一事未成, 投閒置散的樣子. 俗語說: 男人三十而立. 我覺得自己有努力過, 有改變的. 今年過後, 是時候轉轉工作環境, 再找找自己喜歡的東西讀讀. 在這裡提早許個願: 畢業, 轉工, 學外語. 最重要是身體健康.
星期二, 4月 06, 2010
小品----小食
新年期間, 當然要吃上應節小食, 而我最愛的應節食品當然要數到年糕了. 把年糕沾上經攪拌蛋漿一起煎真是一絕. 個人比較喜歡吃甜食, 縱使現在口味偏淡. 享受甜食的確可以拋開煩惱. 想起小食, 不時喚起童年的回憶, 現在人大了, 還不時會找尋吃過的味道, 可惜大多已成為回憶. 說起好吃的小食, 在這個彈丸之地已經關一間少一間, 找好東西吃要上走遍四方才行. 我慶幸自己生於這個華洋雜處的地方, 可以有機會嘗盡中西美點, 但又深深感受弱肉強食的殘酷.
我人生的第一道小食要數到兩三歲時外婆的芝麻糊. 當年外婆親手把黑芝麻磨了, 再煮成糊狀. 人對於自己初生時的記憶是零碎的, 因為腦部記憶體還在發展中, 所以只有片面的記憶. 而我還記得外婆給我吃的芝麻糊, 可見其可口的程度有幾高. 個人認為芝麻糊要黏黏的, 可惜現在外婆的手已不太靈活, 再做不到這道甜點, 而坊間吃的, 全都是稀稀的, 根本不入流,, 如此這般, 這夢幻甜點看來也難以回味.
第二道美點就是小五小六時某琴行老闆母親弄的砵仔榚了. 當年只有一間店的琴行, 每到下午時段, 總會有砵仔榚擺著賣, 每次經過這裡, 總會忍不住買一個有紅豆一個無紅豆的吃. 一口咬下去, 就知用料十足. 因為咬上去會有 ”唧” 一聲的, 不會像現在那些咬上去鬆鬆散散的, 很明顯是加水多, 只得個甜字, 縱使是那間標榜自己四十年經驗的砵仔王, 比起這位母親做的, 也不外如是. 可惜也是歲月趨人老, 已十幾年吃不到這道拿手美點了.
除了中式小食, 還有西式的. 而云云眾多的西式美食裡, 最令我傾心的可以說是西多士了. 中學時有一段時間, 曾經親手弄來吃. 發覺原來用不切邊的方包會更好吃. 還有是一定有花生醬餡才可把西多士的美味度發揮到最大. 而且用煎的手法比用炸更能控制其硬度. 要知道現在某連銷快餐店的西多, 炸得老之餘, 又是預先炸好的, 吃上去就像是吃油塊沒分別, 最要命的是沒有餡在裡面, 如不是價錢便宜, 下午荼二十一元還有碗米粉及飲品, 誰會買垃圾吃?
說到香港特色的小食, 又怎會少了煎釀三寶. 而最好吃一家就是小學時西菁街公園仔附近那一家. 尤其是炸雲吞皮, 真的用包雲吞的皮來炸, 而且每一塊都是攤開來炸, 吃上去不肥膩又鬆脆, 加上老闆配合時間很好, 準確計算最多人流的時候, 所以所有東西還是熱的. 不過, 最關鍵是不論魚蛋, 青椒, 豆腐及茄子, 所有大小都是剛剛好放到入口, 不追求大件就超值, 只求數量入到口, 因此差不多每晚都光顧. 但隨著店子易手, 這兩夫婦也消失. 到中學時見過他們再出來擺賣過一段時間, 水準沒變, 但間歇性擺賣, 令人捕風捉影, 現在有錢也吃不到這種有水準的煎釀三寶了.
也許加入了回憶來調味, 總覺得童年的小食好得多, 也不是說現在沒有好東西. 好似那間砵仔王, 雖招牌菜不行, 但看中他們的鬆糕.. 那軟熟好嚼口加上淡淡的甜, 也是令人難以忘懷的. 聞以食為先, 現今小本經營的小食店越來越少, 多得那些連銷快餐店及大財團的銀彈之下, 令人無以為繼, 加上政府的推波助瀾, 想吃好東西, 可能真的要跳出香港才行. 時常從電視看到台灣等東南亞國家的小食店遍地開花, 為什麼打著美食天堂的香港就沒有呢?
我人生的第一道小食要數到兩三歲時外婆的芝麻糊. 當年外婆親手把黑芝麻磨了, 再煮成糊狀. 人對於自己初生時的記憶是零碎的, 因為腦部記憶體還在發展中, 所以只有片面的記憶. 而我還記得外婆給我吃的芝麻糊, 可見其可口的程度有幾高. 個人認為芝麻糊要黏黏的, 可惜現在外婆的手已不太靈活, 再做不到這道甜點, 而坊間吃的, 全都是稀稀的, 根本不入流,, 如此這般, 這夢幻甜點看來也難以回味.
第二道美點就是小五小六時某琴行老闆母親弄的砵仔榚了. 當年只有一間店的琴行, 每到下午時段, 總會有砵仔榚擺著賣, 每次經過這裡, 總會忍不住買一個有紅豆一個無紅豆的吃. 一口咬下去, 就知用料十足. 因為咬上去會有 ”唧” 一聲的, 不會像現在那些咬上去鬆鬆散散的, 很明顯是加水多, 只得個甜字, 縱使是那間標榜自己四十年經驗的砵仔王, 比起這位母親做的, 也不外如是. 可惜也是歲月趨人老, 已十幾年吃不到這道拿手美點了.
除了中式小食, 還有西式的. 而云云眾多的西式美食裡, 最令我傾心的可以說是西多士了. 中學時有一段時間, 曾經親手弄來吃. 發覺原來用不切邊的方包會更好吃. 還有是一定有花生醬餡才可把西多士的美味度發揮到最大. 而且用煎的手法比用炸更能控制其硬度. 要知道現在某連銷快餐店的西多, 炸得老之餘, 又是預先炸好的, 吃上去就像是吃油塊沒分別, 最要命的是沒有餡在裡面, 如不是價錢便宜, 下午荼二十一元還有碗米粉及飲品, 誰會買垃圾吃?
說到香港特色的小食, 又怎會少了煎釀三寶. 而最好吃一家就是小學時西菁街公園仔附近那一家. 尤其是炸雲吞皮, 真的用包雲吞的皮來炸, 而且每一塊都是攤開來炸, 吃上去不肥膩又鬆脆, 加上老闆配合時間很好, 準確計算最多人流的時候, 所以所有東西還是熱的. 不過, 最關鍵是不論魚蛋, 青椒, 豆腐及茄子, 所有大小都是剛剛好放到入口, 不追求大件就超值, 只求數量入到口, 因此差不多每晚都光顧. 但隨著店子易手, 這兩夫婦也消失. 到中學時見過他們再出來擺賣過一段時間, 水準沒變, 但間歇性擺賣, 令人捕風捉影, 現在有錢也吃不到這種有水準的煎釀三寶了.
也許加入了回憶來調味, 總覺得童年的小食好得多, 也不是說現在沒有好東西. 好似那間砵仔王, 雖招牌菜不行, 但看中他們的鬆糕.. 那軟熟好嚼口加上淡淡的甜, 也是令人難以忘懷的. 聞以食為先, 現今小本經營的小食店越來越少, 多得那些連銷快餐店及大財團的銀彈之下, 令人無以為繼, 加上政府的推波助瀾, 想吃好東西, 可能真的要跳出香港才行. 時常從電視看到台灣等東南亞國家的小食店遍地開花, 為什麼打著美食天堂的香港就沒有呢?
星期三, 3月 31, 2010
閒筆(28/3)
慎終追遠, 是受儒家思想影響的中國人特點之一, 每到清明時侯, 人們都會上山祭祖. 見到柴灣近興華邨迴旋處的車龍便知道. 老實說, 上星期五我已深受體會.
那天到歌連臣角道的華人永遠墳場處工作, 本想乘小巴前往, 可惜到站時才知錯過了第一班車, 第二班車要到中午十二點半才開出, 一句 ”媽的!” 唯有徒步上山.
塞翁失馬, 焉知非福. 那些孝子賢孫, 都趕在封山之時, 爭相代步上山. 的士, 私家車, 客貨車, 甚至旅遊巴, 都向著同一目標出發. 由於各人上山時間不同, 早的離開, 晚的前往, 把這條單程路擠到癱瘓了. 徒步上山的我, 心裡高呼幸運之餘, 也暗裡叫爽. 雖知道我由歌連臣角路的盡頭, 歌連臣角懲教所, 以郊遊般的步伐回程到柴灣地鐵站, 只用了三十五分鐘左右. 換句話說, 步行到墳場, 也只需十分鐘左右. 縱使最遠的那個墳場, 也只是大約十五分鐘便應該到達. 老人家乘車無可厚非, 可是看見車裡那些壯年人士, 貪圖方便, 吝嗇勞動, 結果弄巧成拙, 因在山上一兩小時也是活該的. 我質疑那班孝子賢孫的孝道, 是真心的? 還是流於形式? 這令我想起那天拜祭外公的事.
上星期日我們到沙田拜祭外公, 前一天我們已經被親烕千叮萬囑不要遲到. 因我們新年拜年時常常遲到, 紀錄不好, 被人口實也無話可說. 那天我和媽媽早了半小時到目的地, 可是叫我們不要遲到的, 竟然足足遲了半小時, 還大模斯樣自故上山, 我心裡十分不滿. 遲到首先對先人不敬, 其次時間是他們自己定的, 連自己都守不到時不覺得可笑嗎? 而最重要是, 遲了連一句道歉也懶說, 好似自己沒有錯般, 這更可惡. 新年我們遲到, 還可說句百無禁忌, 可是現在是掃墓, 他們對外公的孝心有多少, 從遲到, 到外公墳前草草拜完了事這裡可見一班.
也許是外公對過我好令我尊重他, 也許外公當年沒有好處給他們令到他們也是敷敷衍衍的, 這多少也令人唏噓. 因為現今人們對祭祖已淪為習慣, 像羊群心理般, 人去我去, 怕自己沒有拜山被人說不孝順, 那些思念, 對先人的回憶, 已經拋諸腦後. 但想深一層, 自己有可能對出世前已去世的爺爺也是那樣的態度, 只因自己從沒感受過爺爺的溫暖. 老實說 我也很久沒去過拜爺爺了, 可是去到看見他墳上冰冷的相片, 也沒什麼特別感覺. 畢竟沒有一起生活過, 無病呻吟, 也無濟於事.
媽媽曾說, 如果爺爺在世, 我們便矜貴了! 尤其是我這個長子嫡孫, 更是萬千寵愛在一身, 呼風喚雨呢! 但現實是有瑕疵的, 如今我們兄弟營營役役, 媽媽還未退下來, 有時侯真的怪祖先, 為什麼沒有庇蔭我們? 讓我們日子好過點. 鸞鳥鳳凰, 日已遠兮. 燕雀烏鵲, 巢堂檀兮. 露申辛夷, 死林薄兮. 腥臊並御, 芳不得薄兮. 陰陽逆位, 時不當兮. 龍, 還要潛到何時呢?
那天到歌連臣角道的華人永遠墳場處工作, 本想乘小巴前往, 可惜到站時才知錯過了第一班車, 第二班車要到中午十二點半才開出, 一句 ”媽的!” 唯有徒步上山.
塞翁失馬, 焉知非福. 那些孝子賢孫, 都趕在封山之時, 爭相代步上山. 的士, 私家車, 客貨車, 甚至旅遊巴, 都向著同一目標出發. 由於各人上山時間不同, 早的離開, 晚的前往, 把這條單程路擠到癱瘓了. 徒步上山的我, 心裡高呼幸運之餘, 也暗裡叫爽. 雖知道我由歌連臣角路的盡頭, 歌連臣角懲教所, 以郊遊般的步伐回程到柴灣地鐵站, 只用了三十五分鐘左右. 換句話說, 步行到墳場, 也只需十分鐘左右. 縱使最遠的那個墳場, 也只是大約十五分鐘便應該到達. 老人家乘車無可厚非, 可是看見車裡那些壯年人士, 貪圖方便, 吝嗇勞動, 結果弄巧成拙, 因在山上一兩小時也是活該的. 我質疑那班孝子賢孫的孝道, 是真心的? 還是流於形式? 這令我想起那天拜祭外公的事.
上星期日我們到沙田拜祭外公, 前一天我們已經被親烕千叮萬囑不要遲到. 因我們新年拜年時常常遲到, 紀錄不好, 被人口實也無話可說. 那天我和媽媽早了半小時到目的地, 可是叫我們不要遲到的, 竟然足足遲了半小時, 還大模斯樣自故上山, 我心裡十分不滿. 遲到首先對先人不敬, 其次時間是他們自己定的, 連自己都守不到時不覺得可笑嗎? 而最重要是, 遲了連一句道歉也懶說, 好似自己沒有錯般, 這更可惡. 新年我們遲到, 還可說句百無禁忌, 可是現在是掃墓, 他們對外公的孝心有多少, 從遲到, 到外公墳前草草拜完了事這裡可見一班.
也許是外公對過我好令我尊重他, 也許外公當年沒有好處給他們令到他們也是敷敷衍衍的, 這多少也令人唏噓. 因為現今人們對祭祖已淪為習慣, 像羊群心理般, 人去我去, 怕自己沒有拜山被人說不孝順, 那些思念, 對先人的回憶, 已經拋諸腦後. 但想深一層, 自己有可能對出世前已去世的爺爺也是那樣的態度, 只因自己從沒感受過爺爺的溫暖. 老實說 我也很久沒去過拜爺爺了, 可是去到看見他墳上冰冷的相片, 也沒什麼特別感覺. 畢竟沒有一起生活過, 無病呻吟, 也無濟於事.
媽媽曾說, 如果爺爺在世, 我們便矜貴了! 尤其是我這個長子嫡孫, 更是萬千寵愛在一身, 呼風喚雨呢! 但現實是有瑕疵的, 如今我們兄弟營營役役, 媽媽還未退下來, 有時侯真的怪祖先, 為什麼沒有庇蔭我們? 讓我們日子好過點. 鸞鳥鳳凰, 日已遠兮. 燕雀烏鵲, 巢堂檀兮. 露申辛夷, 死林薄兮. 腥臊並御, 芳不得薄兮. 陰陽逆位, 時不當兮. 龍, 還要潛到何時呢?
星期五, 3月 19, 2010
閒筆(9/3)
上週末, 和舊同事敘一敘, 也不是全無目的. 因為他回巢到舊主, 他舊主乃是當今數一數二的綜合飲食集團之一, 職工買餅券有折扣優惠, 而我身負三對新人的幸福, 也義無反顧, 一石二鳥的約他到青衣吃個下午茶. 今年不想青蚨過戶也很難, 因為今年有不少朋友結婚, 已知的經己有五對, 包括我的弟弟. 誰說今年盲年不利嫁娶呢?
所謂盲年, 就是說冬至早過農曆正月一日來臨, 這看上去年好像有兩個冬至, 今年沒有一樣. 古時農業社會, 盲年代表那年收成不好, 而農村嫁娶都是以農作物作為嫁妝, 因此盲年因收成不好而不利嫁娶就成立了. 可是現今社會都是以錢代替農作物, 收成好不好都沒有太大關係了, 懶理盲年不盲年. 況且, 讓你依足傳統, 擇吉時, 過大禮, 兩夫婦不能好好相處, 到最後也是分離. 老實說, 嫁娶喜宴, 只是公告你的親戚: 你嫁得出或你娶老婆了. 而結婚證明書更只是一張冰冷的白紙, 只有抽象的約束. 換句話說, 如果是夫妻和睦, 結婚那天再差, 他們也是恩愛的. 總言之, 多點包容, 多點體諒, 把拍拖時的熱情, 轉化為永續的愛, 直至終老, 婚姻才能長久.
每當別人知道我弟弟結婚, 都會不其然問何時到我. 從生物學角度來說, 動物除了生存這基本條件之後第二個任務就是繁殖. 為了壯大自己的族群, 不被大自然淘汰. 人類也是基於繁衍的基本底下開始的, 而因為人在天擇下得到發達的頭腦, 從中發展複雜的思想, 換句話說, 愛情其實是我個複雜思想下受到繁衍基因驅使而成的副產品.
進一步的以生物學角度基礎上加上經濟學, 就會更加明白. 經濟學說的金科玉律, 便是以有涯隨無涯, 即是以有限的資源去追逐無限的慾望. 套到愛情上就是男人或女人以有限的時間及金錢, 以滿足對方的無限願望. 說了大半天, 繞了半個圈我都是講一個簡直的道理: 選擇與分配. 以光合作用來想像, 繁殖的本能, 加上時間, 金錢下發芽, 透過光合作用, 從中分配養份, 得出孩子, 而副產品就是愛情. 具體上, 就是這樣.
說來說去, 還未答到別人問的問題------何時到我拍拖呢? 竟然學那些把簡單東西, 以艱深難懂的學名複雜化的專家一樣廢話連篇. 其實答案是不知道. 我還未有足夠養份去令愛情萌芽. 正如我所說, 愛情必須有時間及金錢才能維持, 而這兩項東西正正是我所欠缺的. 自己不才, 老是完成不了學業. 也許是決心不足, 現在再不能容忍自己虛度光陰了! 今年我只想著畢業, 其他的事管它的!
第二個原因, 也許是自己習慣了一個人, 每次和對方進展到只差一步的時候, 都會不以為意問自己究竟是不是真的喜歡她? 之後, 感情忽然冷卻得很快, 最後打回原形. 可是當初開始時, 的而且確是開心高興的. 但當去到臨問一腳時, 那一句總是會出現. 也許這就是別人說愛情是需要有感覺(feel). 當有感覺, 一切都會不同, 你會無時無刻都想見著她/他, 無時無刻都要聽到她/他的聲音; 看不到她/他樣子, 聽不到她/他的聲音就會輾轉反側, 心中有說不出的忐忑. 所謂度日如年, 一日三秋應該是這樣吧, 天荒地老, 海枯石爛. 到現在, 還未有一位女性可以給我這種感覺.
近日看過某電視節目, 題目關於中女, 即是年紀接近三十, 還是單身的女人. 節目中看見某些女人也有幾分姿色的, 只是未遇到自己想要的男人. 有兄弟說過, 找一個好的伴侶不是難事. 因此, 多等一年也問題呢. 畢竟也等了十幾個寒暑, 多一個也沒有關係了. 我相信緣份, 深信能找到一個雙方都有feel的伴侶, 並與她白頭終老.
所謂盲年, 就是說冬至早過農曆正月一日來臨, 這看上去年好像有兩個冬至, 今年沒有一樣. 古時農業社會, 盲年代表那年收成不好, 而農村嫁娶都是以農作物作為嫁妝, 因此盲年因收成不好而不利嫁娶就成立了. 可是現今社會都是以錢代替農作物, 收成好不好都沒有太大關係了, 懶理盲年不盲年. 況且, 讓你依足傳統, 擇吉時, 過大禮, 兩夫婦不能好好相處, 到最後也是分離. 老實說, 嫁娶喜宴, 只是公告你的親戚: 你嫁得出或你娶老婆了. 而結婚證明書更只是一張冰冷的白紙, 只有抽象的約束. 換句話說, 如果是夫妻和睦, 結婚那天再差, 他們也是恩愛的. 總言之, 多點包容, 多點體諒, 把拍拖時的熱情, 轉化為永續的愛, 直至終老, 婚姻才能長久.
每當別人知道我弟弟結婚, 都會不其然問何時到我. 從生物學角度來說, 動物除了生存這基本條件之後第二個任務就是繁殖. 為了壯大自己的族群, 不被大自然淘汰. 人類也是基於繁衍的基本底下開始的, 而因為人在天擇下得到發達的頭腦, 從中發展複雜的思想, 換句話說, 愛情其實是我個複雜思想下受到繁衍基因驅使而成的副產品.
進一步的以生物學角度基礎上加上經濟學, 就會更加明白. 經濟學說的金科玉律, 便是以有涯隨無涯, 即是以有限的資源去追逐無限的慾望. 套到愛情上就是男人或女人以有限的時間及金錢, 以滿足對方的無限願望. 說了大半天, 繞了半個圈我都是講一個簡直的道理: 選擇與分配. 以光合作用來想像, 繁殖的本能, 加上時間, 金錢下發芽, 透過光合作用, 從中分配養份, 得出孩子, 而副產品就是愛情. 具體上, 就是這樣.
說來說去, 還未答到別人問的問題------何時到我拍拖呢? 竟然學那些把簡單東西, 以艱深難懂的學名複雜化的專家一樣廢話連篇. 其實答案是不知道. 我還未有足夠養份去令愛情萌芽. 正如我所說, 愛情必須有時間及金錢才能維持, 而這兩項東西正正是我所欠缺的. 自己不才, 老是完成不了學業. 也許是決心不足, 現在再不能容忍自己虛度光陰了! 今年我只想著畢業, 其他的事管它的!
第二個原因, 也許是自己習慣了一個人, 每次和對方進展到只差一步的時候, 都會不以為意問自己究竟是不是真的喜歡她? 之後, 感情忽然冷卻得很快, 最後打回原形. 可是當初開始時, 的而且確是開心高興的. 但當去到臨問一腳時, 那一句總是會出現. 也許這就是別人說愛情是需要有感覺(feel). 當有感覺, 一切都會不同, 你會無時無刻都想見著她/他, 無時無刻都要聽到她/他的聲音; 看不到她/他樣子, 聽不到她/他的聲音就會輾轉反側, 心中有說不出的忐忑. 所謂度日如年, 一日三秋應該是這樣吧, 天荒地老, 海枯石爛. 到現在, 還未有一位女性可以給我這種感覺.
近日看過某電視節目, 題目關於中女, 即是年紀接近三十, 還是單身的女人. 節目中看見某些女人也有幾分姿色的, 只是未遇到自己想要的男人. 有兄弟說過, 找一個好的伴侶不是難事. 因此, 多等一年也問題呢. 畢竟也等了十幾個寒暑, 多一個也沒有關係了. 我相信緣份, 深信能找到一個雙方都有feel的伴侶, 並與她白頭終老.
星期日, 1月 31, 2010
閒筆(31/1)
有了更新更有效能的電腦, 是應該要開心的, 可是我笑不出來. 因為在把過去的東西傳送到新機的時候, 陰差陽錯地把過去的東西都弄丟了, 十幾年的珍藏沒了也不打緊, 可是連別人的畢業相和媽媽的旅行相都失去, 就真的不得了, 所以整個一月都用在救回這些相.
壞事不單行, 去年真的不太順利. 許完生日願望後幾日, 就已宣告願望幻滅------畢業失敗! 餘下的一科也失敗了. 而一年過去, 本想在投資市場上打個平手也不行. 這麼一算, 已有兩個願望實現不了了! 選擇已經沒有了, 今年只有把所有事情拉在一起, 實行一網打盡! 自身的能力不足, 唯有好好的打好基本功, 把英語根基加固去應付來著的公務員綜合試及學科試. 找來中文版的教科書用作深入了解成本會計知識, 還有好好準備基本法試. 可以話, 今年是我的考試年, 將會很忙碌. 去年的失落, 今年可以連本帶利收回來.
今年要幫助弟弟籌備婚禮, 年頭就要有一個大變動, 完成後我便可以更好的安置我的音樂唱片. 預計今年會買多些來欣賞, 畢竟去年買得太少, 期望會有令人耳目一新的作品出現吧.
說到弟弟的婚禮, 有朋友一定會問幾時到我呢? 止水泛漣漪, 其粼粼輕波, 卻有千鈞之力, 把原有路程都破壞了. 對於別人的好意, 我心悅感激, 可是愛情對我來說還是奢侈. 己欲達而達人, 對於還未立人的我, 還是修己之身勝過所有. 況且愛情可遇不可求, 要來時自自然然會來, 顯然現在時機未到, 還是以不變為變, 隨緣為上.
今年在投資方面已經部署完成, 我很有信心預期的回報應該不俗. 在這裡我重申, 投資不是不勞而獲的東西, 是經過千絲萬縷的分析, 冷靜又敏銳的決斷, 有膽色及勇氣的前進, 三者交會才有豐碩的果實. 因此, 要投資先求知是永恆不變的金科玉律.
今年希望大家都身體健康! 最重要是心想事成, 願望成真!
壞事不單行, 去年真的不太順利. 許完生日願望後幾日, 就已宣告願望幻滅------畢業失敗! 餘下的一科也失敗了. 而一年過去, 本想在投資市場上打個平手也不行. 這麼一算, 已有兩個願望實現不了了! 選擇已經沒有了, 今年只有把所有事情拉在一起, 實行一網打盡! 自身的能力不足, 唯有好好的打好基本功, 把英語根基加固去應付來著的公務員綜合試及學科試. 找來中文版的教科書用作深入了解成本會計知識, 還有好好準備基本法試. 可以話, 今年是我的考試年, 將會很忙碌. 去年的失落, 今年可以連本帶利收回來.
今年要幫助弟弟籌備婚禮, 年頭就要有一個大變動, 完成後我便可以更好的安置我的音樂唱片. 預計今年會買多些來欣賞, 畢竟去年買得太少, 期望會有令人耳目一新的作品出現吧.
說到弟弟的婚禮, 有朋友一定會問幾時到我呢? 止水泛漣漪, 其粼粼輕波, 卻有千鈞之力, 把原有路程都破壞了. 對於別人的好意, 我心悅感激, 可是愛情對我來說還是奢侈. 己欲達而達人, 對於還未立人的我, 還是修己之身勝過所有. 況且愛情可遇不可求, 要來時自自然然會來, 顯然現在時機未到, 還是以不變為變, 隨緣為上.
今年在投資方面已經部署完成, 我很有信心預期的回報應該不俗. 在這裡我重申, 投資不是不勞而獲的東西, 是經過千絲萬縷的分析, 冷靜又敏銳的決斷, 有膽色及勇氣的前進, 三者交會才有豐碩的果實. 因此, 要投資先求知是永恆不變的金科玉律.
今年希望大家都身體健康! 最重要是心想事成, 願望成真!
星期一, 1月 04, 2010
新年禮物
新一又到, 可是我的文章還難以面世, 只因我這部電腦已病入膏肓, 縱使我得弟弟幫助, 但只是暫時繼命, 苟延殘喘. 也許自己用的粗魯吧, 所以這麼快壞. 現為大家送上一篇我的偶像的講辭. 我偶像? 就是現今鼎鼎大名的Apple inc. (NasdaqGS: AAPL) 的CEO Steve Jobs. 適逢他又被美國財經雜誌, Fortune, 選為最受歡迎的CEO之一, 令我想起他在2005年6月12日在哈佛大學的演講. 以三個簡單故事, 包含著無限的可能性, 發人心省, 這是令我欣賞的地方. 為了剔除翻譯的失真, 我貼出原文供大家欣賞, 也希望大家能從中有所得著, 改變自己.
'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs says
This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.
I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories.
The first story is about connecting the dots.
I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?
It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.
And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting.
It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example:
Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.
None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.
Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.
My second story is about love and loss.
I was lucky — I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation — the Macintosh — a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.
I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me — I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.
I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life.
During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.
I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.
My third story is about death.
When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.
Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.
About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.
I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.
This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept:
No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.
Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.
Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.
Thank you all very much.
'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs says
This is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.
I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big deal. Just three stories.
The first story is about connecting the dots.
I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?
It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would someday go to college.
And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked interesting.
It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example:
Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture, and I found it fascinating.
None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.
Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.
My second story is about love and loss.
I was lucky — I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our finest creation — the Macintosh — a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.
I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me — I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.
I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life.
During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I returned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.
I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.
My third story is about death.
When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.
Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.
About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.
I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.
This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept:
No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true.
Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions.
Stewart and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.
Thank you all very much.
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