The Little Shop of Wisdom

Per­haps because I’ve been work­ing on mon­ey man­age­ment and tax­es late­ly, I have been forced to con­sid­er what I do for a liv­ing. The con­ver­sa­tion with myself seemed to go in cir­cles today until this strange oxy­moron­ic phrase came to mind: sell­ing wis­dom. As in, “You can’t be seri­ous, you do what?” The phrase had a strange ring to it, how­ev­er, and like some odd yet famil­iar musi­cal chord, it spoke to me, asked ques­tions of me, if only from its own bemused per­spec­tive. The word “oxy­moron,” by the way, comes from two Greek words that mean first, “sharp” and then “fool­ish.”

I men­tioned the phrase “sell­ing wis­dom” to my fiancé, Car­men, and she laughed. “Well,” she said,” I envi­sion a lit­tle old man with a long gray beard behind a counter, and behind him the wall of an apothe­cary, except the med­i­cines would have dif­fer­ent names. The old man would ask his vis­i­tors what they want­ed, and they would tell him their trou­bles where­upon he might sug­gest a dose of real­i­ty or sen­si­tiv­i­ty or brav­ery or such, pulling out the pow­ders and the vials”. A Har­ry-Pot­ter­ish kind of vision.

And yet I do think — when I’m at my best, any­way — this is exact­ly the busi­ness I am in, ego­cen­tric as it may sound. And I’m in it because there’s a hunger in the world for exact­ly that. Peo­ple thrive on it. Busi­ness­es thrive on it, acknowl­edged or not. And I like it; I’m good at it. There’s a sort of des­tiny feel to it.

Before say­ing more, I want to acknowl­edge that despite the bemused stance, the self-inquiry is seri­ous. There are sure lia­bil­i­ties to the work. Last week I noticed Ed Batis­ta’s mov­ing post on author David Fos­ter Wal­lace, who com­mit­ted sui­cide last year. Wal­lace’s per­spec­tive on life, as expressed in a grad­u­a­tion speech he gave, one Ed points to in his post, con­tains a lot of wis­dom — just not enough to help him save his own life. But the con­tent was exact­ly the kind of stuff we need and that peo­ple hunger for: pen­e­trat­ing, human, chal­leng­ing, and deeply vulnerable.

The point is that any­one who thinks he/she is sell­ing wis­dom is exact­ly a pre­sump­tious fool. Wis­dom can’t be sold, won’t be sold. It’s liv­ing, not a liv­ing. Oh, I know there are all those exam­ples of gurus that promise enlight­en­ment through books and CD’s, expen­sive retreats, and so on. But I actu­al­ly am think­ing of some­thing very dif­fer­ent. I’m think­ing of when I dis­cov­ered that the moments I was gen­uine­ly doing my best work were not while I was stand­ing in front of a group or coach­ing the CEO in some pri­vate office on the top floor. It was­n’t the time on the clock; it was the time after, the time off the clock. And I was doing it with whomev­er I hap­pened to run into in the lob­by or the restau­rant or the bar who was feel­ing some­thing, who want­ed to try to under­stand more of this whole mys­te­ri­ous, mixed up matrix of rela­tion­ships and tasks. After a cou­ple drinks, peo­ple some­times would let down their guard, talk more hon­est­ly about their impres­sions of the work I had been called in to do in their orga­ni­za­tions. They would tell their sto­ries, share an hon­est atti­tude toward their orga­ni­za­tion, their team, the head hon­chos. These were the real clients, not so much in search of knowl­edge or even an oppor­tu­ni­ty to vent. They were in search of wis­dom, includ­ing what­ev­er mine might hap­pen to be. 

Of course, that can lead to an ego trip. I remem­ber the Pres­i­dent of a small­ish man­u­fac­tur­ing con­cern who want­ed to buy me a glass of wine after our retreat with top staff. Ear­li­er in the day I had called him out for evi­dent­ly manip­u­lat­ing the meet­ing toward his own agen­da rather than stick­ing with the group’s agreed upon and well planned agen­da. I had the feel­ing, from that moment of ten­sion I’d caused that I would­n’t nec­es­sar­i­ly be work­ing for him again and so I had lit­tle to lose. As we sipped our wine, I replied to his not so sub­tle crit­i­cisms of me this way: “You know, Bruce, this isn’t about my clients pick­ing me to be their con­sul­tant so much as me pick­ing my clients.…You know, I don’t work for everybody.” 

And, man, did he love that. I think it absolute­ly made his day for some­body to chal­lenge him that direct­ly. Wow, anoth­er alpha to com­pete with. Okay, after a cou­ple of glass­es of wine, I guess I must have been the one ready to tell the truth. But those days, when I still felt I could afford to be cocky, this, too, was evi­dence about where the real work got done.

He might have been a bit atyp­i­cal. But from him and oth­ers I fig­ured out that some of the very best inter­ven­tions I could do would hap­pen after the for­mal pre­sen­ta­tion, train­ing, coach­ing, facil­i­ta­tion, etc…it would be lat­er, one-on-one with some­one strug­gling to find answers. Maybe the prob­lem did­n’t have any­thing to do with work, but it was some­thing that caused him or her to wres­tle with them­selves. In fact, if this “meet­ing” did­n’t hap­pen, it seemed to me gen­er­al­ly a sign that my work was going to be more super­fi­cial in the end.

Frieda

Some­times the issue some­one talked about in the off hours was self-esteem — I think of the man­ag­er, sweet guy, who could­n’t con­front peo­ple in his team and defeat­ed him­self out a post that would have tak­en him to the top of his orga­ni­za­tion. Some­times the issue was a secret. I think of the woman, good Catholic soul and expe­ri­enced, respect­ed leader who’d had a lover on the side for twen­ty years that no one knew about. When he died unex­pect­ed­ly, there was no one for her to turn to to share her grief. Some­times the issues had a lot to do with the past. I think of the VP strug­gling whether to fire a man­ag­er who was loud, abra­sive, a lit­tle cru­el with his reports — the VP reflect­ing on his father hit­ting his moth­er and the VP step­ping in as 17 year old young man to pre­vent his dad from ever hit­ting her again. And I think of the CEO of the big firm in the lit­tle town telling me how impor­tant his house was to him, and why it mat­tered, based on his expe­ri­ence as a teenag­er of his par­ents as they divorced, forc­ing him to pick which one of them he want­ed to live with. 

I think of the many dear col­leagues and our laugh­ter after a hard day with a client, us laugh­ing so hard to cel­e­brate our good work and some­times also to get rid of the dark­ness of an expe­ri­ence that was­n’t suc­cess­ful at all; us pre­tend­ing, search­ing for an always escap­ing sense of reas­sur­ance. Dear peo­ple, all of us, all so incor­ri­gi­bly human. 

The Lit­tle Shop of Wis­dom, how we all have sought it out in the after hours, just around the cor­ner, search­ing for that wise old man or that crone who can wrap us up a small pack­age of real­i­ty, or vision, or courage, or a restored moral view. A drop or two of san­i­ty, you know. No one, real­ly, can buy or sell it; and you can’t real­ly charge for any of those price­less hours, even if it is your true voca­tion. You can nev­er charge for it and you would be a fool to try. 

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By Dan Oestreich

I am a consultant, coach, facilitator and trainer supporting the growth and development of leaders and teams. For further information about my work and services, please access my Oestreich Associates website.

14 comments

  1. “one-on-one with some­one strug­gling to find answers”

    I’ve been for­tu­nate to have been in rooms with 200+ peo­ple strug­gling to find answers instead of wait­ing to be enter­tained or to be giv­en answers, and that is also reward­ing (in my “best work” category). 

    I think though that you are spot on with the “strug­gling to find answers” thing. That is where/when we do our best work–whether one-on-one or with a group. And I have friends doing work sim­i­lar to what you do and I once did that will absolute­ly not work with any­one who isn’t ful­ly engaged in that strug­gle even before they seek help. One per­son in par­tic­u­lar looks for clients who have, in his words, “Received the gift of desperation.”

  2. Dick, thank you. The “gift” of des­per­a­tion is quite a phrase. It reflects the inner strug­gle, the sense of pres­sure and pain that brings the chal­lenge to the sur­face. Learn­ing to resolve such things, I would sug­gest, cre­ates a gen­er­ous spirit.

  3. I’m glad you found Wal­lace’s talk as mov­ing as I did, Dan. Your post reminds me that in any coach­ing or con­sult­ing role it can be tempt­ing to “sell wisdom”–to focus on pro­vid­ing answers rather than on ask­ing ques­tions. That’s not to say that I don’t have some wis­dom to share–but I find that I almost always make a greater con­tri­bu­tion by ask­ing than by telling.

    I also appre­ci­ate your empha­sis on the impor­tance of the work done “after hours.” Ric­ki Frankel, a coach who’s had a big influ­ence on me, tells her clients that they’ll do their most mean­ing­ful work on their own, between ses­sions, and I see a rela­tion­ship between these two points. The best coach­es and con­sul­tants empow­er their clients, help­ing them to dis­cov­er and tap into their own wis­dom, rather than fos­ter­ing a sense of depen­dence on some­one else’s. I look for­ward to read­ing more.

  4. Agreed on all points, Ed, espe­cial­ly that notion of giv­ing answers rather than help­ing some­one trust their own insight. Ask­ing good ques­tions and shar­ing neu­tral obser­va­tions can be an extreme­ly help­ful type of coach­ing. When it’s “non-direc­tive” in this way, it can be extreme­ly pow­er­ful and lib­er­at­ing for a client. In oth­er cas­es, the client may ask for a more “direc­tive” approach from the coach, and that can be effec­tive, too, if done with great care not to answer ques­tions that the client must answer alone, cre­ate the depen­den­cy you speak of, or real­ly be a method for the coach to live the clien­t’s life vicariously. 

    In my post I aimed to high­light that it is some­times after a for­mal process is over, such as train­ing class­es, facil­i­tat­ed team ses­sions, indi­vid­ual meet­ings, that an exchange hap­pens that is very mean­ing­ful. This “off the clock,” infor­mal exchange is what I mean by “The Lit­tle Shop of Wis­dom.” There’s a cer­tain sim­i­lar­i­ty — vis­i­ble in the pho­to­graph — between the Shop with its vials and rare sub­stances and a bar with its shelves of liquor, but this is only a kind of visu­al joke — it’s just that in bars, cer­tain­ly in air­port bars between strangers, The Lit­tle Shop of Wis­dom is often ful­ly open for busi­ness, if you know what I mean.

    This leads to one last clar­i­fi­ca­tion. In my work I draw a firm dis­tinc­tion between for­mal coach­ing and infor­mal con­ver­sa­tions. I avoid, for exam­ple, hav­ing a for­mal one-on-one con­ver­sa­tion for which I am paid, then drop­ping into an infor­mal “off the clock” mode to con­tin­ue the same process. There’s no ben­e­fit to the client and there is some poten­tial harm where that bound­ary is missing.

  5. As a fre­quent ben­e­fi­cia­ry of your gifts of wis­dom, I think that some­times it takes a while for the insights you offer to sink in … some­times it’s a mat­ter of min­utes or hours, but some­times it takes days, weeks or longer. So I’m not sur­prised that some of the most teach­able moments in your work with clients occur after the main session.

    It sounds as though you are in a process of reflec­tion and recon­sid­er­a­tion. I admire your gump­tion in being will­ing to ded­i­cate your pro­fes­sion­al life to help­ing oth­ers gain insights — through your for­mal and infor­mal con­tacts with clients — and hope you will con­tin­ue to press on. 

    I’m con­cerned by one of your obser­va­tions: “But those days, when I still felt I could afford to be cocky, this, too, was evi­dence about where the real work got done” … and I hope it does not mean that you are — or will be — less will­ing to chal­lenge your clients with the fierce love it often requires to break through the bar­ri­ers we all erect to pro­tect our most vul­ner­a­ble wounds … the places from which, I believe, we are most apt to dis­cov­er the true gifts we have to share with others.

  6. Hey Joe

    Thank you for that ques­tion. I think there’s a sig­nif­i­cant dif­fer­ence between “cocky” and “will­ing to chal­lenge your clients with fierce love.” I think of T.S. Eliot who is report­ed to have said that every­thing he wrote before the age of 70 was imma­ture. If any­thing I am prob­a­bly more ready than ever for “fierce love.” I don’t rely on self-pos­ses­sion to get me through. What I try to say now is some­thing that is also an affir­ma­tion of the oth­er per­son, not a put down, so that what is dis­rupt­ed is the whole com­pet­i­tive sys­tem, par­tic­u­lar­ly the sys­tem between men.

  7. Great points, Dan–no argu­ment here. I agree that direc­tion from a coach or con­sul­tant can be very use­ful but must be offered care­ful­ly (and, I’d add, with a trans­par­ent empha­sis on the impor­tance of avoid­ing dependency.)

    And I def­i­nite­ly sup­port the idea that “off the clock” does­n’t sim­ply mean “between ses­sions” but also “after hours,” when there’s an oppor­tu­ni­ty to con­nect as peo­ple, infor­mal­ly. But your final clar­i­fi­ca­tion strikes me as real­ly impor­tant here. Bound­aries are essen­tial, and we need to under­stand when we’re step­ping out of our coach/consultant role and into anoth­er kind of inter­ac­tion. Great stuff.

  8. You don’t have to sell wis­dom, Dan. It seeps from your pores with­out any effort on your part as an offer­ing for some­one to mull over, not as an answer, but as an invi­ta­tion to plunge deep­er into one’s own heart.

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