5
ESSENTIAL LESSONS FROM THE PLAYING FIELDS
Executive Update 2002
© Mariah Burton Nelson
In my speeches, I often
ask the audience, "How many of you think of
yourselves as athletes?"
Just a few people raise
their hands.
Then I ask, "How
many of you did not raise your hands -- but swim,
lift weights, dance, or walk for exercise?"
Many more raise their
hands. "Think of yourself as an
athlete," I tell them. "I guarantee you
it will change the way you walk, the way you
work, and the decisions you make about
leadership, teamwork, and success."
Why do I want people to
claim an athletic identity? Athletes walk with
pride. They try new things. They persist in the
face of doubt and defeat. They practice, they
discipline themselves, they know who their
teammates are and how to help them.
When you think of
yourself as an athlete, it affects how you view
competitive challenges, how you view opponents,
how receptive you are to instruction from a coach
or mentor. When you see yourself as an athlete,
you take your own needs for physical fitness and
athletic expression seriously, making conscious
choices about nutrition, stretching,
strengthening, resting. You set realistic goals
-- and off the playing fields -- then strive for
them. You achieve more than you otherwise would.
As an athlete -- and
author of three books about sports -- I show
people how to lead and succeed with courage and
compassion. Here are five essential
lessons I've learned on the playing fields; five
ways you can implement sports lessons as a leader
in your association:
1. Be
a Champion, Not a Conqueror or Cheerleader
There are three types of
competitors: Conquerors, Cheerleaders, and
Champions.
Conquerors view sports
-- and business -- through a military lens. A
quarterback's arm is his weapon. Opponents are to
be feared, destroyed, annihilated. Teams battle
for honors; they blast, beat, and defeat each
other. Rivals are mutilated, slaughtered,
humiliated, pummeled. Competition is about
defeating, subduing, displaying dominance.
Ross Perot, writing in
his autobiography about competing for a computer
service contract, said, "I am going to kill
those guys, then I'm going to bury them, and then
I am going to dance on their graves until the
stench gets so bad I can't stand it."
Cheerleaders, by
contrast, stay on the sidelines and celebrate
other people's victories. They compete mostly
over beauty, boyfriends, and popularity. They
disavow their competitive strivings, avoid
competitive situations if they can, and temper
their efforts with smiles and denials. Their
competitiveness gets expressed in underhanded
ways, like gossip.
Neither Conquering nor
Cheerleading feels fair or healthy to most
working people these days. We don't want to play
those games. Fortunately there is an alternative.
Champions compete
openly, without hostility or embarrassment, in
the main arena. They respect their own ambitions
-- and those of their opponents. They do not
apologize for their desire for excellence. They
refuse to conquer anyone, but also refuse to
accept the second-class status of Cheerleader.
In the workplace, you
can recognize Champions because they have high
self-esteem, faith in their own competence, and a
generosity of spirit. Unlike Conquerors, who are
insecure about losing their status at the top,
and unlike Cheerleaders, who are insecure about
losing popularity, Champions know how and when
and why to compete. They compete openly, even
joyfully, the way athletes do. The word
"compete" actually comes from the Latin
"competere," meaning "seeking
together." This is how Champions compete:
seeking excellence together with others who share
their dreams and goals.
To become a Champion,
accept your own competitive desires - and those
of others. Use competitive situations -- a job
application, a performance evaluation -- as
opportunities to test yourself against others who
share your goals. What athletic Champions know --
and association leaders often forget -- is that
competition, when welcomed as a challenge -- can
be incredibly fun.
2.
Define success for yourself.
How do you know when you
-- or your association -- has won? Whose
definition of success are you using?
Athletes know what
success means, and it's not always winning.
Sometimes it's a setting a personal best, such as
swimming 100 meters freestyle a half-second
faster than you swam it yesterday. Sometimes it's
grabbing ten rebounds. Sometimes it's placing in
the top ten. Despite the cultural emphasis on
gold medals, the best athletes decide ahead of
time how they'll define success, then strive for
that.
Cheryl Haworth, a high
school weightlifter, wants to become the
strongest woman in the world. She's close: She's
the strongest woman in America, having recently
set American records in the snatch (264 pounds)
and the clean and jerk (318 pounds). Not only is
she strong, she's fast and flexible: she can run
the 40-yard dash in 5.5 seconds, leap 30 inches,
and do a split. She's five-six, and weighs about
300 pounds.
In the 2000 Olympics,
when women's weightlifting was a new sport,
Haworth earned a bronze medal. But reporters
hounded her with absurd, sexist questions.
"What's it like to weigh so much?" they
asked. "How do the boys in your high school
react to your weight?" And: "Have you
ever tried to lose weight?"
Finally, Haworth, a
poised and focused teenager, explained patiently:
"I'm not trying to be small. I'm trying to
be strong."
What a great answer!
Haworth knows what she wants, and it's not having
a flat tummy or wearing a size six dress. To her,
success means being strong: specifically, the
strongest woman in the world. Once she sets that
goal, all other decisions fall into place.
In associations, many
people measure their success and even self-worth
by external goals that are not necessarily their
own. To define success for yourself, figure out
what's meaningful and realistic for you or your
organization, then strive for that. Like Haworth,
you'll probably encounter those who Don't Get It.
But the clearer you are about your goals, the
more likely you'll be to feel good about your
success, and all your progress along the way.
3.
Give Yourself Permission to Lose
My mother used to read
to us: The Cat in the Hat; Winnie the Pooh; and
Robert Lewis Stephenson's A Child's Garden of
Verses: "Oh how I love to go up in the
swing/up in the sky so blue/Oh I do think it the
pleasantest thing/ever a child can do."
Books expressed for me
the simple ecstasy of being alive -- and also,
sometimes, the silliness, like this, from Ogden
Nash: "Shake, shake the ketchup bottle./
None'll come, but then a lot'll."
One of my earliest
memories is of looking my bookcase and thinking: I
want to write a book.
By age four I was
writing sports stories. One day I proudly showed
my brother Peter, two years older, what I had
written. Peter said, "This is all
wrong."
"What do you
mean?" I asked.
"You started in the
middle, with 'Mother Ball said, "Let's do
tricks."' You have to start at the
beginning, with 'Once upon a time,'" he
explained.
I have since learned not
to take anything the critics say too seriously,
especially if they're only six years old. But as
a kid, I was crushed. Later, teachers said other
discouraging things, such as, "Only five
percent of all writers make a living at it."
I kept writing, but only
in journals that I hid in the bottom of my
T-shirt drawer. Even as a college student, I
avoided the writing courses, afraid that someone
else would tell me that I was doing it wrong.
Fortunately, along the
way I became an athlete. I swam as a child,
played five sports in high school, starred on
Stanford's basketball team, then played
professional basketball in France and in the
first US women's pro league in this country. (I
now think of it as the LNEH: the League Nobody's
Ever Heard of.)
I retired from
professional basketball at age 24 and thought:
My life is passing quickly. Before I know it I'm
going to be 84, looking back, and thinking, I
always wanted to be an author, but was afraid to
fail. I reflected on what I'd learned in
sports not only how to shoot, pass and
rebound, but how to persist, even in the face of
disappointment and defeat. I remembered that,
even as a very good basketball player, I only
made about fifty percent of my shots.
So I gave myself
permission to fail. But I also sought writing
coaches (teachers) and teammates (colleagues). I
disciplined myself to write every day, the way I
had practiced basketball every day. And,
remembering that athletes improve through
competition, I started sending out articles for
publication, openly competing with thousands of
aspiring writers.
At first I failed a lot.
A thick file folder bulged with rejection slips.
Now in my mid-forties, I've written for the New
York Times, the Washington Post, Newsweek,
USA Today, and hundreds of other
publications -- but I still fail. Just last week
an article was rejected by a small magazine
you've probably never heard of. I've written
books for Random House, Harcourt Brace, William
Morrow, and Harper San Francisco -- but each of
those book proposals was first rejected by
Doubleday, Simon & Schuster, or other
publishers.
"Failure is
impossible!" proclaimed Susan B. Anthony
when lobbying for the vote, and it was a nice
rallying cry, but she forgot to add that failure
is also inevitable. It's an integral part of any
success.
So if you want to
succeed, you've got to give yourself -- and your
association -- permission to fail. Over time,
failure will still be disappointing, sad,
embarrassing, sometimes devastating. But getting
comfortable with failure -- even accepting it,
like an unpleasant cousin who attends family
functions -- is absolutely essential if you want
to succeed.
4. See
opponents as opportunities.
One of my first
opponents was the boys' high school basketball
coach at Arcadia High School in Phoenix, Arizona.
The year was 1972. There was no girls' team.
I had just moved to
Phoenix. I knew how to play basketball, and had
gotten quite good at it back in Blue Bell,
Pennsylvania, where they offered teams for girls
starting in seventh grade. My parents had
installed a backboard in our driveway for my
brother, but it turned out that Peter was more
interested in baseball, so the year I was twelve
I found myself alone out there, day after day,
working on my lay-ups, preparing to make that
seventh grade team. Every day I shot 100 lay-ups
with my right hand, then 100 with my left. I was
very serious about it, and very systematic. I
made the team in seventh grade and scored 21
points in my first game. The entire other team
only scored ten.
So by the time I moved
across the country with my family I was good, and
I knew it. But Arcadia didn't have a girls team.
So I approached the boys coach. "I'd like to
try out for the boys' basketball team," I
said.
He laughed.
"I played at my old
school," I said. "I'm good."
"You can't,"
he said.
"Why not?" I
asked.
"Your breasts would
get in the way," he said.
I took a step back.
"Your breasts could
get hit with an elbow," he said, pointing
his elbow at my chest.
"Just let me try
out," I said.
He said: "Only if I
can personally bind your breasts."
The term sexual
harassment had not yet been invented. I didn't
report him. I don't think I even told my parents.
But I was already an
athlete: competitive, courageous, and committed
to achieving my own goals. So I played on the
boys intramural team, and there I was scouted by
my gym teacher, who invited me to try out for her
women's team, the AAU Phoenix Dusters. All of my
teammates were in their twenties. We traveled
around the southwest, playing mostly against
college teams, and won the Arizona State
Championship twice. That helped me gain the
attention of the dean of admissions at Stanford.
My Stanford success - leading scorer and
rebounder all four years -- led me to the pros,
and to a career as a sportswriter and
professional speaker. So in a sense, I won. I
should write that basketball coach a thank-you
note.
Athletes see opponents
as opportunities. If they guard your right side,
you go left. If they prevent you from shooting,
you dribble past them. If they succeed in
stopping you, you go home and work on your
weaknesses. Opponents test you, and that's why
you thank them and shake hands afterward: They
have challenged you to rise to the occasion,
sometimes discovering strengths and skills you
didn't know you had.
In the workplace,
opponents can be harder to spot, and harder to
deal with. Our tendency is to waste energy
resenting them, disliking them, or trying to
change them. But if you think like an athlete,
you begin to welcome opposition because it can
challenge you in helpful ways, forcing you to
become wiser, more flexible, more committed to
achieving your goals.
5.
Support your teammates, especially if you're on
the bench.
Teammates are different
from friends. Friends are people who like you.
Teammates are people who support you to achieve
your goals. They usually share some of your goals
too. They may or may not like you, or have
anything else in common with you, but they're
heading in the same direction, and they want you
to succeed.
Want a powerful image of
teamwork? Just recall the rescue workers
searching the mountain of rubble that used to be
the World Trade Center. Steel beams on their
shoulders and hard hats on their heads, these
ironworkers, carpenters, electricians, heavy
equipment operators, and other volunteers all
coordinated their efforts to haul away debris and
uncover survivors.
Who are your teammates?
Who volunteers -- or would volunteer, if you'd
ask -- to help you shoulder your
responsibilities? These people might be your
colleagues, family members, those who share your
religious or political perspective, opera lovers,
birdwatchers, whatever. Identify who is on your
side -- who would support you in achieving your
goals, if you'd only let them know what those
goals are. Then be a good teammate yourself.
Offer assistance and support, especially when
you're "on the bench": not doing so
well yourself. Reaching out to praise or assist
someone else can feel good to both of you.
Request help when you need it, too; many people
appreciate being asked for their opinion or
advice. And celebrate often. Successful business
teams -- like successful sports teams and
successful search-and-rescue teams -- celebrate
even small successes to keep morale high.
Succeeding at work is a lot like succeeding on
the playing fields: it requires self-discipline,
practice, persistence, and a lot of teamwork.
Consciously applying lessons from the playing
fields can keep you on the right path. Think of
yourself as an athlete. I guarantee you it will
change the way you walk, the way you work, and
the decisions you make about leadership,
teamwork, and success.
Mariah Burton Nelson is an
author, athlete, and professional speaker who
uses sports stories to show people how to lead
and succeed with courage, compassion, commitment,
and confidence.
Want to read more about
life lessons from the playing fields? Check out We Are All
Athletes.
To
contact Mariah about her presentations, call
703/276-8323 or write to her at Mariah@MariahBurtonNelson.com
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