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Talkin’ About My Generation

ShiningStarAn online discussion this weekend brought me back almost 3 decades, to my first job out of college.  With my brand new political science degree in hand, I became the first ever legislative aide for the maverick city council member in the city where I lived.

My research skills a given, the attribute that had placed me at the top of the heap of qualified job candidates was my inexperience with city politics.  That’s right – INexperience.  My boss was eager to receive recommendations based on pure research, not on whether the recommendation might “fly” politically. Being young and fresh with no political baggage, I was the perfect candidate!

Pretty cool, eh?  Not really.  The problem was that my boss second-guessed everything I brought him, based on his experience of what might “fly” politically.

After three years of researching innovative approaches to issues as critical to our city as rape-prevention and cross-city transportation of hazardous materials, the ONLY piece of legislation I had any impact on was the strengthening our city’s noise ordinance. The total result of three years of my life was that people who lived near a bar would be able to sleep a little more soundly.

What should have been the job of my dreams sucked the spirit right out of me.

I was reminded of this when a question was raised in an online discussion this weekend.  The premise that preceded the question was this:

“We all recognize that there is a significant leadership gap in the coming generations.”

To say that statement unsettled me would be a huge understatement. My guess is the person who asked the question didn’t mean this assumption to sound as harsh as it sounds, but in truth, it is not that different from the ongoing drumbeat we hear across the sector these days.

The Leadership Gap.  Headline after headline, ED networking group after networking group, conference after conference – everyone is bemoaning the Leadership Gap.

I have a confession to make about the Leadership Gap.  I don’t see it.

Here is what I DO see:

I see a lot of hand-wringing by baby boomers about the need for new leadership to take over the reins as my age-peers retire. And I see a lot of activity by young people, seeking to be acknowledged for the very real and very passionate and very skilled leadership they are already evidencing.

In that disconnect, I see a lot of chauvinism (on the part of baby boomers) and a lot impatience (on the part of younger people).

I see baby boomers looking to establish leadership programs for their younger counterparts that a) they themselves never had to take to qualify for their jobs (having learned from mentors and by just doing it) and b) that are not in any way attractive to younger people on their way up.

As a baby boomer myself, if there is anything I have NOT seen it is a lack of leadership in up and coming generations – just the opposite.

So is the Leadership Gap really a gap in the ability of my own generation to see beyond the way we’ve always done things? Is it a gap of control? A gap of communications, openness to new ideas, new ways of being in the world?

I remember how it felt to be in my late 20’s, eager to move a different agenda into the realm of social change. Oddly enough, it is that very agenda that has grown up, all these years later, to become the core of the Community-Driven Institute and the Pollyanna Principles.

As I think back to the city councilman I worked for all those years ago, and I watch the actions and listen to the complaints of my age peers as they bemoan the Leadership Gap, I cannot help but wonder.

Is it really the young people coming up behind us who need that leadership training? Or is it those of us who inadvertently stifle their leadership?

The generation that is coming of age and stepping onto the world stage is skilled and schooled. They are passionate. They are tech-savvy and connected to each other and the world in ways we could never dream is possible.

My generation has before it a unique opportunity. We can choose to open the space for this amazing group of people to step into – giving them the freedom to grow into the skills they are already showing they have in abundance.  We can give them the freedom and encouragement to make the mistakes that they will not only learn from, but that will make them stronger leaders.  We can give them the encouragement and show them we believe in them.

As generations before them have done, they will step into that space in their own way, which is likely to be very different than how we would do it.

And that will be totally ok.

Photo credit: My front door. This post has me singing Shining Star.

Happy New Year!

Light through glass

I am not a New Year’s party-goer.  Perhaps by my age, most of us aren’t New Years party-goers.

Instead, for perhaps the past 15 years or so, I have had the same New Years ritual.  I shoot the sun going down on the old year, and the sun rising on the New Year.

I like the reflection that gives me – the cycles, the change, the fact that really New Years is just another day in a year that allows us to make resolutions every single day.

We are, after all, creating the future with everything we do, every minute of every day.

So Happy New Year, one and all. I hope you will take time to reflect on what you accomplished in 2009.  Yes, it was a tough year, but you accomplished a ton.  Write it down and celebrate what was good, strong, forward-moving.

And then let’s get to work on all we will accompilsh together in 2010.  I cannot wait to get started.

Photos: First and last light on 2009

Sunset Saguaro 2009 NewYears Eve

The Wishing Tree

LinksLast night we were part of an annual tradition for many here in Tucson – we walked through Winterhaven.

Winterhaven is an entire square ½ mile neighborhood where virtually everyone decorates their homes for the holidays.  With the exception of two or three nights of the two-week Festival of Lights, traffic is confined only to walking. Over the course of that two weeks, 60,000 people will stroll aimlessly, staring at display after display of color and art and beauty.

Winterhaven is always pure joy, and last night was no exception. The thing that is always striking, though, is that of all the hundreds of homes in Winterhaven, there are only two where people stop, gather, claw to get to the front.  The obvious one – the one where fountains and lights are synchronized to music – is not the one I feel the need to visit every year.

It is the second house that calls to me and amazes me. That is the house with the Wishing Tree.

People writing wishes

Every year, the family who creates the Wishing Tree sets a folding table at the curb of their home, garnished with strips of construction paper, crayons, markers, staples and tape.  Visitors are invited to write their wishes on those strips, and to attach those wishes to a huge pine tree in a chain that drapes to the ground and around the girth, layer after layer.

People wait, ten and twenty and thirty at a time, to write down their wishes and pin them to the tree.

Every year, I want to be sure we walk by the Wishing Tree, and obviously I’m not alone. Kids may wish for toys and games, but the adults are all wishing for peace and health, for loved ones and for the world.

There is something in us that is miraculous, this desire for something better. Every year as we stroll through Winterhaven, that desire for a better world comes sweeping over me.

Wishing TreeAnd I smile to think that the biggest competition for the house with the synchronized lights is a lone tree, some construction paper, and the human spirit.

(Shaky Photo Credit: All mine, I’m afraid)