I DON’T
SUPPOSE it often occurs to you, but if you’re the skipper of a sailboat or
powerboat, you’re actually the chief executive officer of a small
corporation. Now, the position of CEO
calls for many talents, among them great tact, the ability to make quick
decisions, and the courage to delegate responsibility to people you know to be your
lessers.
Dr. Michael
Stadler says in The Psychology of Sailing:
“In many respects the situation at sea does not differ in principle from the
situation in a prison or cloister. Sociologists have described such living
conditions as ‘total institutions.’” That means all activities are carried out
in the same living space, with the same objective, under one authority.
As the
skipper of a boat at sea, you are that authority, you are the CEO—and thus the
target of every gripe and resentment. As skipper, the law requires that you
accept full responsibility for what happens on your boat, but you shouldn’t
keep to yourself all the difficult tasks that require a high degree of skill,
such as steering in bad weather, navigation, docking maneuvers, sail changes,
and so on.
It’s
smarter, for your good and theirs, to teach and delegate. Offer your crew the
opportunity to learn and develop their own skills. Give them responsibility in
the day-to-day running of the ship. In this way, you’ll instill a sense of team
spirit and the satisfying feeling that they’re making valuable contributions to
the welfare of the group. And (not coincidentally) it also keeps them too busy
to think about mutiny.
One final
thought: A wise skipper checks on the crew’s work without their being aware of
it, and intervenes only if need be.
Spam invasion
I’M SORRY to
say I’ve had to institute word verification in the comments section of this
blog. I don’t get a lot of comments
because commenting is already quite difficult. It doesn’t seem like a
particularly easy or intuitive operation to carry out; but word verification
just adds another unfortunate layer of difficulty and obfuscation.
For some
reason, after four or five years of jogging along merrily without problems, this
blog has suddenly become inundated with anonymous spam messages, many of them
pornographic and none of them helpful to readers. The idea, usually, is to induce readers to
visit their websites.
They are
mostly worded very cunningly to get past Blogger’s spam filters, and often full
of praise for the high standards of my blog.
I may be flattered but I’m not fooled.
I don’t know
why I have been designated as a target.
I don’t allow advertising, and this column attracts only about 18,000
page views a month, a laughable amount if your name is Oprah.
But life is
too short to spend valuable beer-drinking time sorting out the wretched spam
comments from the genuine articles, so I have taken the drastic step required
and placed a check mark in the word verification box on my dashboard.
Today’s Thought
Authority
intoxicates,And makes mere sots of magistrates;
The fumes of it invade the brain,
And make men giddy, proud, and vain.
— Samuel Butler
Tailpiece
Notice on a
thermostat in a hotel room in Kobe, Japan:“You do not have to get yourself hot in this room. Please control yourself.”
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