I am getting
this posting off at the last moment, the 31st day of March, because
I have had a nagging feeling that I needed to put down what someone, who reads
these things, needs to hear. I also put them down because I need to say
them. And I do it because I’ve been
thinking about my father who died eight years ago. Dad was a mechanic—a man who
fixed things.
My dad and I
were never particularly close; he was pragmatic and I had, he said, my ‘head in
the clouds’. I was in awe of his tenacious ability to figure out mechanical things. I resented his disrespect of education, or better, of 'educated' people and 'book knowledge', but I respected him and I knew that he always had my welfare in
mind, and most importantly I knew that he loved my mother. That may be the most important thing a father
can do for his children-- love their mother.
That which
follows are positive things that others have learned from their fathers that I
connect with and remind me of my dad because he said similar things:
·
If
you can’t find time to do it right the first time, how are you going to find
time to do it over again? (Dad said this often.)
·
Do
what you have to do first, and what you want to do second.
·
Get
to know and show respect for clerks and secretaries; they are the
gatekeepers.
·
Don’t
let other people’s actions govern yours.
·
Don’t
brag; it’s not the whistle that pulls the train.
·
Drive
with care. Life has no spare.
·
Practice
hard. You’ll play the way you practiced.
·
A
clear conscience is a soft pillow.
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