A curious business problem has presented itself over the last few
days. It has been assigned to me, and I am meeting with a very nice,very
senior, and very smart man who needs the problem to be solved. He is
excited at the prospect of getting help. We are in a meeting, in a nice
plush conference room for two, from 11 AM until noon, and the clock
shows the time to be 11:07AM.
We have discussed both trivialities and particulars, and seven
minutes into the meeting, it looks like we are done. There is nothing
much for me to do from my side for the next four weeks, so I am not
very… attentive. I make the mistake of asking him if he is happy with
what we discussed.
He says he is happy. He launches into a monologue on how this
information will be helpful, and what more we can do by combining
efforts. Monologues are inevitable at work, but one as long as this is
hard to sit through, when you are not being attentive.
He is talking. Excited, hands waving, some dialogues between
customers and buyers that he is enacting. I am bored. Almost
involuntarily, my mind switches off. And starts running off on tangents.
I notice his glasses say “Omega”. Is Omega a glasses company? I
always thought it was watches. Can a watches company make glasses? Or
vice versa? Why is this important? Can I open facebook on my computer?
No, there is a glass wall behind me and he will spot the reflection. I
become conscious of my brain running at high speed, while the task at
hand - listening to him - is being completely ignored.
It is remarkable how berserk the brain goes, when it is brought face
to face (brain to brain?) with its own truant behavior, especially when
one track attentiveness is expected of it. Thoughts of random spirals,
volcanoes erupting, the earth from outer space and the remarkable guitar
riffs of John Frusciante enter my head. I need to stop. How does one
stop thinking but?
More specifics on customer experience improvement. Meanwhile, within,
I am plagued by the turmoils of existential questions. How can light be
particle and wave at the same time? How can the space time continuum as
we know it be breached inside of a black hole? Speaking of time, 11:19
AM now, I sneak a glance at the bottom right corner of my screen. Hm.
What if time moves at different speeds for different people? What if
what I perceive to be a second, is actually much more, or much less, for
you?
“What do you think Bharath? I mean, I just threw it out there, but what do you think?”
Oh shit. But wait, I have an exit strategy. I delay my response, with
a thoughtful “Umm…”, I furrow my brow and tilt my head, tough choice as
it is (whatever it is), and utter,
“I think the more thought we put into it, the clearer it will become.”
“Very true Bharath, very true. Hey this is great - lets catch up again in a few weeks, we are so excited!”
Meeting over. I cannot help but grin to myself as I walk out the
door, and back to my desk. I realize there is another meeting at noon,
and there is much to prepare.
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