January 2008


There was a time in our society where use of acronyms as a preferred method of communication was reserved for big business and the military, but alas here in the 21st century we find ourselves communicating through these abbreviated methods almost exclusively. With the evolution of mobile communication and the rapid pace at which we all live, it becomes easier and easier to make as little personal contact with our fellow man as possible. I remember as a young child being so proud when Mom’s pager would go off while we were in line at the grocery store. To me, that shrill “Bebeep, Bebeep. Bebeep, Bebeep. Bebeep, Bebeep” told everyone within ear shot my mom was important. She would take it off her belt and see a numerical code that indicated to her the urgency with which to handle this alert. Shuffling out of the store and loading the bags with haste, we would either drive to the nearest pay phone or just go home. And so began my introduction to electronic communication anytime anywhere…

I was maybe 14 or 15 when I got my first pager. My friends and I would send numerical codes, that when the pager was tipped on its side, spelled out words. This primitive method of E-communication was the precursor to our modern day text messaging. Today we have mainstream acronyms for our more commonly used phrases. BFF, IDK, OMG, LOL, ROFL, and many others that do not need an explanation or to be defined for most of us- we know what they mean. We use these at work and in our personal lives. Have we really gotten that busy OR that lazy that we can not find the time to type out the whole phrase? Better yet, is it really all that cumbersome a task to pick up the phone to find out what your best friend forever is doing on Friday? I hear some people say that they hate talking on the phone, and that they would much rather text or email. Have we really lost all desire for personal contact with others? I work in a large office, but it isn’t so large I can’t get up and go ask my coworker a question. I find myself using our IM to chat him/her instead of looking away from my PC and making eye contact.

I have seen people develop entire relationships over text messaging. I mean not just friendships, but loving and intimate relationships. I can see the appeal, but when we actually lose the ability to verbally communicate with our fellow man we lose much of what makes humanity so wonderful, and, in the instance of relationships, we lose the ability to read tone and body language. The benefits associated with human to human contact are vastly under-rated by the general public. Let me use my personal experience to illustrate. Last week I was working on a project at work that required me to work with people outside my office. I happened upon an issue that I hadn’t seen before, and I wasn’t exactly sure how to proceed. I IM’ed my remote support person and explained the situation I had come upon. They gave me an answer that indicated to me I had not been clear in my explanation so I reiterated my problem. Still not getting an answer that could help, I picked up the phone and through this personal communication I was able to gain the resolution I needed.

I challenge everyone reading this to give personal communication a try. It really won’t take any time at all to get up and go ask Peter two rows over if he has that “TPS report”, or to personally inquire of Nina if you have had any calls. When you get home instead of catching up with a local friend via email give them a call and set up a luncheon. You will be glad you did. Don’t fill the void from lack of personal interactions with more impersonal communication. No one likes to feel like a number. Together we can combat this “number-osis” of humanity by reaching out and letting someone know you care enough to take the time to personally communicate with them. The possibilities are endless when we communicate with one another personally and effectively to resolve our problems and offer respect for our fellow man.

How many times have you said “___ is the best thing since sliced bread.”? Have you ever wondered how this phrase came to be? Well I did, and the following is what I have come up with after researching the net.

In 1928 a man and his family traveled from their home in Iowa to a town called Chillicothe in Missouri. Why this town? I am not exactly sure, but Otto Rohwedder and his family chose that oddly named town to peddle their wares. We have all heard the phrase “Desperate times call for desperate measures”. For Frank Bench, a baker in Chillicothe, 1928 was just that- desperate times. He was on the verge of bankruptcy when the Rohwedder family pitched their idea of pre-sliced bread. Frank, I am sure feeling like there was nothing left to lose, took their invention and started filling the Chillicothe, Missouri grocery store shelves with bread that was presliced on July 7, 1928. Mr. Bench saw a 2000% increase in sales in just two weeks time. And so started the world’s love affair with the time saving pre-sliced bread.

We, as a species, are a fairly progressive bunch, right? I mean we invented the wheel, harnessed the power of electricity, and even invented an apparatus through which people could communicate over wire; and yet the idea of pre-slicing bread had to wait for a decade after the first World War???? Let’s immagine for just a minute John Montague the 4th Earl of Sandwich’s version of a sandwich- the first sandwich. How haphazard and pleb-like it must have seemed without the perfectly uniform pair of wheat and yeast brewis adorning the outside of the lamb and bitter herds he had selected for himself! I just can’t come to grips with the reality that we could build ships such as the Titanic and no one had contemplated selling bread pre-sliced.

After discussing this with some coworkers the comment was made that necessity is the mother of invention. Maybe there wasn’t a need for pre-sliced bread. While this may hold true to a point, with regard to sliced bread the exponential growth of Frank Bench’s bread sales speaks volumes about a need being fulfilled. Let us not, dear friends, ever speak the phrase “greatest thing sinced sliced bread” in vain again! Let us remember the chance one baker and one Iowan family took to better the lives of people across the globe by using the Rohwedder bread slicer as the standard to which all inventions post 1928 should be held!

It was warm this morning. The driveway was wet, I guess it rained last night. Thats not unusual for this time of year in this part of the country, but never the less this morning’s weather took me by suprise. I poured myself into my vehicle, set the radio to my favorite morning show, and started off to make my “daily contribution to the machine”. Half listenting to Mike and Mike, hosts of the morning program I listen to, I started wondering what events in their lives led them to where they are now.

Mike Greenberg started out as a columnist for a newspaper, and Mike Golic a football player. There are a lot of columnists and football players in the world, but not all of these columnists and football players acheive such success and recognition as Mike and Mike currently enjoy. What set them apart from their peers? What decisions did they make to get to where they are? While contemplating these questions I reflected upon myself. I thought about where I want to go in life. I thought about my mentor, Kellie, and her journey to where she is now, and where her current success will take her. What are the attributes all successful people have in common? Are great people born or are they made? Could I enjoy even a fracture of the same level of success as Mike and Mike or Kellie? I am sure I can. I am driven and focused. I have a plan, and I am following it. I have set my priorities and I am making strides to align my thoughts with those priorities. What else should I be doing?

I got a fortune cookie a while back and as expected, tucked neatly inside was a slip of paper. There was nothing different about this slip of paper from the many I have gotten before, but the fortune, this time, was very different. It read: “Focus on the journey, not the destination”. I never before felt like a piece of paper could speak to me, but this one did. I placed it in the change part of my wallet for safe keeping. I now have this indescript slip of paper nestled in the corner of a picture frame at my desk at work. Each day I look over and see it there, and it helps keep me fixed on my goal while reminding me to focus on the task at hand.

I will take away from this morning’s introspection this: I can be successful and acheive my goals so long as my mind is clear and focused and my actions directly impact my progress toward my goal.