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Eileen on A Christmas Story - Dec 08
Thanks Dr Mike, love this story, so true! cheers
Eil on Pike River
Thanks for intersting posting. My great grand father was william patrick butler, his son william daniel butler I believe went over to new zealand to work in the mines. I was wondering if your william
Chris on Pike River
William Maher was my Grandfather, my mum was Kath Borkin. So thanks Mike for the information and yes it certainly hit home and our thoughts are with all the people these disasters have effected
Catherine on Pike River
I found this beautiful posting while searching for info on my grandfather - William Maher. Like you in times of disasters like this Pike one you think about your own family. I worked out while reading
Jesse on Pike River
That was really moving Mike. Thank you for giving me a detailed insight into where I'm from, and even though I'm 12000 miles away I'm in the middle of coal-mining country on my mothers side.
Annmaree on Pike River
Beautiful Mike. A great friend of mine, Gary Knowles, is heading up the most recent mine disaster situation and felt the full weight of in some way playing part of the modern day role of William
Gabrielle on Pike River
Mike what a very moving recollection of our history. Beautifully written.
Steve on Pike River
Mike, thanks for providing a vehicle for long dormant feeling of identity and belonging to surface. every time i meet a new person who asks me what part of NZ are you from, I ALWAYS say - I grew up on
Bede on Pike River
...'In a concert of silence' -Lovely turn of phrase Mike. Spoke to a guy last night who stood in Midland park to observe the silence. He said it lasted 5 minutes and was very moving.
John on Pike River
thanks mike. beautifully written. Amazing to see it in black and white becuase over the years its become a part of who we are..our DNA. Coal mining has always been a dangerous occupation.

Dead Horses and Wild Geese

When does perseverance become denial? When is it the right time to quit or to stop trying?

I've often thought about this in terms of the two most futile farmyard pastimes: flogging dead horses and chasing wild geese. Funnily enough they tend to be quite similar, as they are ultimately exercises in futility.

We all know about the importance of perseverance - Edison said "the most certain way to succeed is always to try one more time". But sometimes, perseverance becomes denial. For example, like most people I was staggered by the Contact Energy directors' refusal to see how their pay increase could be perceived. I was even more staggered to watch them try to mount a plausible argument. I wonder if they thought that people would forget about it, that it was just a minor issue, yesterday's fish and chip wrapping and all that.

It reminded me of someone I met when I started working with an organisation that was in serious operational meltdown. All the usual performance indicators had gone to hell in a hand-basket, and this organisation was facing massive customer defection. He quite honestly couldn't see the problem. It was temporary glitch, it would come right soon, people just had to be patient etc. His problem was not one of arrogance, but the outcome was the same as at Contact. He just didn't get it, and he had to go. It wasn't his fault, but until you can appreciate the problem, you're unlikely to be able to come up with solutions.

But there is a time to go, or a time to stop trying. Helen Clark exemplified it by resigning on the night of the election. Leave aside all the stuff about accountability and positioning a new team. The time was right for her because she recognised that the objective of her perseverance - another term as Prime Minister - was not, to her, worth the effort.

The time to quit is when the cost of the effort is greater than the prize itself. Lots of business ventures fail to take flight simply on that basis: the effort involved is greater than the potential return. The only questions are how long and how much money will we burn before we realise the futility.  One of my first jobs was working for a couple of very quirky economists.  They had a poster on the wall: "bad economics beats good management every time".

The only time we should persevere is when the stakes are high. Persevering when the stakes are low is when we get into flogging dead horses, and a thicker whip won't make a dead horse go faster.

Jim Collins talks about the Stockdale Paradox. Stockdale was the highest ranking American Navy officer held prisoner in the Vietnam war. When Collins asked him about his experience, Stockdale said that the optimists were the first to die. They believed that they would be released at Christmas, and then Easter, and then... But it didn't happen, and the optimists died of broken hearts. Then it was the pessimists, who simply believed they were never going to be released. They died of despair.

The Stockdale Paradox is this: You must never confuse faith that you will prevail in the end - which you can never afford to lose - with the discipline to confront the most brutal facts of your current reality, whatever they might be.

Incidentally, Stockdale was an articulate and thoughtful philosopher as well as one of the most highly decorated servicemen of his time. He gave a fascinating speech called "The 'Melting' Experience: Grow or Die".

Stockdale believed that his 'melting' experience - nearly 8 years in a POW camp, 4 of those years in solitary confinement - gave him an extraordinary opportunity, one that he would not trade for anything.

To succeed in the challenging times ahead, we have to take the same approach as Stockdale. This is a crucible in which we have the opportunity to make a choice to either grow or die as businesses.

Dr Mike Ashby

13 November 2008

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