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Sweet are the fruits of labour
By
Taru Bahl
THERE is no substitute for hard
work. Practice makes a man perfect.
In the sweat of thy face shalt thou earn
bread. All these maxims reiterate the belief that
its plain hard work that does it! Just as a person cannot
learn spelling by sitting atop a dictionary, one cannot
develop a capacity to do anything without hard work. When
we see professionals be it doctors, engineers or
architects executing their professional tasks like master
craftsmen, we must acknowledge that its not because they
are plain lucky or that their road to success is any
smoother. If it appears easy, it is because they have
mastered the fundamentals of whatever they are doing.
Success for them is the result of believing in asking how
much work and not how little work; how many hours and not
how few hours. Even if today time saving devices are
available aplenty, one cannot dispense with or substitute
hard work altogether.
The best musicians practice every day. Aristotle said,
we are what we repeatedly do. Excellence,
then, is not an act but a habit. Excellence and
perfection cannot be attributed to luck. They are the
result of unstinted hard work and practice. They make a
person better at all that he does. Hard work has to be
both a beginning and an end in itself. The harder a
person works, the better he feels and the better he
feels, the harder he works. The best ideas will remain
dreams and figments of ones imagination unless one
finds ways of implementing and translating them into
reality. And for doing that one must be prepared to
labour hard, to experiment, make mistakes, redo, relearn
and work tirelessly.
Great talent is rendered useless and ineffective without
will power, determination and hard work. Nothing comes
easy. What does is either an illusion or a short-term
advantage. To make it last, one must be prepared to sweat
it out. Nature, afterall gives birds their food but does
not give them a ready made option that of placing
it strategically in their nest. A butterfly has to learn
how to spread out its wings and fly out on its own.
Premature attempts at escaping or taking help from
external sources will lead only to its falling to death.
One has to go through the rigours of trial and error and
of climbing the ladder one step at a time before one can
reach the top and exclaim to the world, I have
arrived. As children we learn to first turn over,
then sit up, crawl, walk and finally run. One cannot
sprint straight out of the incubator. Each step is
important. No step can be skipped. In school we study
maths before algebra and algebra before calculus. We
cannot possibly do calculus until we have grasped the
basics of algebra. To quote Steven Covey, we have
to know and accept this step-by-step process in physical
and intellectual areas because things are seen and
constant evidence supplied. But in other areas of human
development and in social interaction we often attempt to
short-cut natural processes substituting
expediency for priority, imitation for innovation,
cosmetics for character, style for substance and pretense
for competence. We often skip some vital steps to save
time and effort and still hope to reap the desired
rewards. So there really are no short cuts in the
development of professional skills, of talents like piano
playing, of developing personality traits like public
speaking or of building strength of mind and character.
Milton rose every morning at 4 am to write his opus,
Paradise Lost. It took Noah Webster 36 years to compile
Websters Dictionary. The story of Thomas Alva
Edison is not that of a genius but of one who would never
give up. Who had the ability to work single mindedly in
the face of rejection and great adversity. Of one who
lost complete track of time as he immersed his body,
spirit, mind and soul into his work. Edison dropped out
of school when his teacher called him addled.
However his mother continued teaching him at home where
he set up his own chemical lab. At the age of 12 he took
up a job as a sandwich and peanut salesman to earn money
for chemicals and equipment. He moved his lab into a
baggage car and after buying a small printing press,
started putting out the first newspaper ever published on
a moving train. He was thrown off the train when his
chemicals burst into flames and set the baggage car on
fire. At the age of 22 he moved to New York, penniless
but determined to make a living as an inventor. Several
months later he received $ 40,000 for improvements he
made on the stock ticker and with this windfall he
launched his long inventing career. He worked practically
non-stop to patent more than 1000 inventions over the
years. Surely these qualify for being classic cases of
hard work leading up to concrete results.
Mahatma Gandhi felt that the wealth which came without
work was nothing short of a sinful gain. Today, the
practice of getting something for nothing or more for
less is not just commonly accepted but greedily,
mercilessly, shamelessly sought after. Nobody bats an
eyelid at the gross manipulation of markets and assets
provided there are advantages, favours and benefits to be
availed of. Professions are being built around making
wealth without working, amassing money by violating tax
laws and social norms, twisting regulations to benefit
from subsidies and free government programmes.
The young generation wants it all quick. What
wouldnt they give to skip the period of struggle,
uncertainty, discomfort and denial ? They dont mind
compromising on their values, beliefs and honour so long
as they can make it big.Young married couples no longer
find it charming to set up there home bit by little bit,
dreaming, working hard, saving, prioritising, planning
and buying one household item at a time. They want it all
and real fast too. So whether it is a microwave, Maruti
car, air conditioner, plush sofa, Kashmiri carpet or
designer clothes they take short cuts, beg, borrow, run
hefty credit card bills and even make an extra buck on
the sly to shorten the waiting period.
People who tirelessly slog in a straight
manner are often laughed at. They are supposed to be the
proverbial slow coaches who are archaic, not savvy,
unrelenting and plain stupid. But one couldnt be
further from the truth. Forget successful entrepreneurs,
scientists, Nobel Laureates, acclaimed writers, painters
and musicians, even happy families who brave rough
weather together, emerging stronger and closer, swear by
hard work, diligence and devotion towards duty.
The Hidden Treasure is a fable which reinforces the
importance of toiling hard before one can enjoy the
fruits of ones labour. An old farmer had three
young and strong sons. But they were all lazy, given to a
life of sloth and convenience. Wanting everything on a
platter they abhorred any activity which called for
physical or mental effort. One day the farmer announced,
there is treasure buried in the field. Find it and
share the booty. Enthusiastic at the prospect of an
easy lottery, they set out digging up the huge field. But
failed to unearth the treasure. The father gently said,
never mind. Since the field has been dug why not
sow it with corn. So they sowed the field. Luckily
for them it rained well that year. The corn ripened and
there was a bumper crop. The father told the by now
enlightened sons, this is lifes true
treasure. If you are prepared to work this hard, you will
find such treasures year after year.
Hard work has the ability to change scars into stars.
Havent we seen doomed family businesses reviving
because of the efforts of a single individual, the spirit
of a family refusing to be snuffed out after the death of
the sole bread winner, a person living life of dignity
and independence despite losing his limbs. All because
they believed in themselves and steered the wheel of life
towards survival, security and well-earned luxury. Every
obstacle can turn into an opportunity. Trials in life can
be tragedies or triumphs, depending on how we handle
them. And no triumph comes without effort.
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