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Title: âChoose Your Attitudeâ Author: Kevin Carson Date: February 3, 2006 Language: en Topics: book review Source: Retrieved on 4th September 2021 from https://mutualist.blogspot.com/2006/02/choose-your-attitude_03.html
Too bad the Nazis didnât post that over the gates at Auschwitz.
Everybody would have been so much more positive on the way to the gas
chambers, without all those âchange resistersâ complaining and bringing
everybody else down. You may not be able to do anything about that
jackboot stamping on your face, but you can stop being such a Gloomy Gus
about it. Keep an eye out for the next touchy-feely motivational book:
You Will Be Assimilated. Resistance is Futile.
Remember when the catchphrase was âIâm mad as hell and Iâm not gonna
take it anymoreâ? Seems like a lifetime ago, doesnât it? Now thereâs an
entire behavioral-engineering industry geared toward seeing how much
more we can be âmotivatedâ to take, without going postal.
In the comments to my earlier post on Who Moved My Cheese?, an anonymous
commenter asked for my opinion on âFish Philosophy.â Iâd never heard of
it before. But what I gleaned just from a web search was absolutely
appalling. The book (Fish! A Remarkable Way to Boost Morale and Improve
Results) is definitely on my to-read list now, if only for the same
reason that weâre compelled to gawk at a really bad car wreck.
Anyway, FWIW, hereâs my take on it, based only on looking at their
website and reading favorable references to it by the Motivational
Mafia. Like Who Moved My Cheese?, the underlying message of Fish! is
that ordinary people have absolutely no say in what happens to them; the
only thing they can control is whether they have a good attitude about
it. Or, as one Amazon reviewer put it,
After reading this book, I have only one idea from this book. Since you
are being raped, why not close your eyes and try to enjoy it instead of
complaining about it.
Hereâs another good one:
We have three authors with interesting and challenging jobs telling
everyone else with bad jobs, bad bosses, and great big obligations to
face the facts that there is nothing you can do about it so be happy
instead of miserably depressed. Itâs not even âmake the best of itâ itâs
âbe happy in spite of it allâ! Iâm sure every business in this country
wants all of their employees to change their attitudes rather than the
business change the way they treat their employees, the way they
structure jobs, and the way they compensate the people who work for
them.
I got such a kick out of some of the Amazon reader reviews of Fish!, I
decided to check out those for WMMC?, as well. Here are some excerpts
from the best:
This book is wrong. It teaches that you must accept change without
regard to whether it is appropriate it not. It teaches that you must not
struggle, you must not fight. You must simply accept whatever change
happens. This is the perfect book to distribute when a company is going
through reorganization....
....The only way you might find value in this book is if you have no
sense of self.
If you donât âswallowâ this inane, paternalistic, Orwellian crap, you
must be resistant to change. In other words, âAre you still beating your
wife?â
The message of this book is meant to squelch personal ambition and
encourage its readers to resign themselves to corporate slavery. The
central metaphor that the author uses is inherently dehumanizing. In his
world-view, all of the people who work beneath the summit of the
corporate pyramid structure are akin to mere lab mice, trapped inside an
inescapable maze not of their own making. They are being cruelly
manipulated by their all-powerful corporate overlords, represented by
the scientists running the experiment, who keep moving the metaphorical
cheese (representing sources of income in the workplace/marketplace) to
new locations. The mice must constantly adapt to the ever-changing
cheese movement patterns devised by their overlords, or else they will
starve. In this scenario, the only power the mice have is over their own
basic survival. If they persistently, tirelessly pursue the cheese hunt,
constantly adapting their strategies to the new conditions, they can
live to hunt another day. The changing cheese locations may represent
for the readers, variously: (a) changing market forces, such as new
trends in consumer demands, or; (b) changes in the demands of their
employers (such as requiring more previous experience for applicants,
longer hours, smaller pay, fewer benefits, drug tests, intrusive
personality assessments, credit checks, etc.) The key to being able to
adapt to these changes is to maintain a positive attitude about it, and
to accept the changes without complaint.
Apart from the infantile, patronising tone that the author adopts, he
does something insidious. He makes it seem like itâs YOUR FAULT that
youâve been downsized, demoted, or unsuccessful. In this day and age,
thatâs simply a lie.
I find little to redeem a book that portrays the average working stiff
as a lazy rodent who mindlessly resists any changes sent down by the
benificent philosopher-kings who only have the employeeâs best interests
in mind. Perhaps employees prefer to have some say in the changes that
are thrust upon them, perhaps they believe that the powers-that-be are
not as all knowing or well-intentioned as the authors portray them.
Personally, Iâd recommend a good Dilbert book instead.
If you are a manager who wants to be excused for his/her bad decisions
by disguising them as âchangeâ that âjust happens,â this is the book you
should make mandatory reading for your employees.
Thatâs how a lot of corporate America works, after all: companies do not
make mistakes, itâs the employees who cannot adapt to âchange.â
Iâm surprised Johnson didnât name his âlittlepeopleâ Spit and Swallow,
since those seem to be the only possible responses to âchange.â
Hereâs a similar acute observation about Fish Philosophy from a
discussion forum of people whoâd experienced the uplift program
first-hand:
Morale is often low because workers trust management. They trust that â
Management doesnât give a damn about people, just the pretty charts and
reports they make at the end of the year. â Management will screw the
workers every chance they get, sometimes even when itâs
counterproductive. â No matter how good they do the job, management
might still toss them out on their ear. â People who give 110% just make
management expect it as the minimum. â Management has no clue how things
are done in the real world because theyâve never gotten their hands
dirty doing actual work.
Iâd be insulted to have this fish crap shoved at me â itâd be
managementâs attempt to get contented cattle.
I was especially amused that so many employees have come to recognize
their employerâs distribution, promotion, and forced reading of Who
Moved My Cheese? as the prelude to layoffs. One of the pro-change
slogans that Haw jots on the walls as he runs through the maze is
âNoticing Small Changes Early Helps You Adapt to the Bigger Changes That
Are to Come.â How true! For example, if you notice your boss is making
you read this shitty book, you can lay in a supply of K-Y for the royal
ass-fucking that lies in your near future. Youâll either be laid off, or
doing the work of somebody else who was laid off in addition to your
own.
There was a lot of restructuring going on and the âgruntsâ were nervous
and anticipated things getting worse and worse. Suddenly this magical
book appeared, everyone was forced to read it & later watch the movie.
I recently survived 2 âreorganizationsâ in my company within the last 8
months. I just had a department meeting where people in my department
complained about the many more tasks that we are responsible for and
increased workload because of layoffs. To add to this insult, the
Director said, âchange happens, deal with itâ and doled us this book.
Thereâs one obvious reason why this worthless book is on the
ânonfictionâ bestseller list, year after year. Itâs purchased in mass
quantity by corporations, then doled out with each layoff....
Amusingly, a copy of this book was given to everyone in our company just
prior to a massive downsizing, outsourcing, and layoff program.
Anyway, back to Fish!
Whatâs really pathetic is comments by thoroughly processed human
resources, chiding negative reviewers for their âbad attitudes.â Itâs a
bit like a house slave rebuking the shiftless, lazy field slaves for
ingratitude toward Good Ole Massa. For instance:
The first principle we learn in Fish! is Choose Your Attitude. How
appropriate, since what you get from this book completely depends on the
attitude you choose when reading it.
I was given this book by the company I work part-time for. They decided
to use this Fish story and other material to make our work place a
better place to work. I personally donât think the company pulled it off
very well since most people didnât read the book or take part of any
activities that they created for us.
Imagine that--what ingrates! And this:
I feel sorry for those who find it mundance [sic] and making them more
cynical.
Thereâs one way in which Fish! is far worse than Who Moved My Cheese?
The latter work is thoroughly Protestant in leaving it to the individual
reader to work on his own attitude. Fish!, on the other hand, involves
all sorts of ritual in the workplace as an âoutward and visible signâ of
all the minds that are getting right. The whole point of Fish!
Philosophy is to increase comraderie, morale, and cohesion in the
workplace, through enforced socialization and bonhomie.
It was implemented using a team of 4 volunteer âFish Mongersâ who were
assigned to plan something for a quarter of the year, iow 4 teams per
year. One team setup the âYou Made Someoneâs Dayâ award which put a huge
hanging sign over a staffâs cube for 3-months, the next team placed
white boards up and periodically switched out topics on the white board.
They started out like âwhat is your favorite Xâ and we had everyone
putting their answer (along with their name) on the board. Every week or
so the topic changes... this has been a huge success and is still going
strong. We did a traveling award, whereas you could take the big stuff
fish and place it on the desk of someone who did something good for you,
they then passed it along to the next awardee. Our meeting room has
glass walls and when we put up cling-on fish to initially promote the
program the conference room was nicknamed the aquarium and many agreed
with the posters in this thread that this is an extremely juvenile
program and it made us look like a pre-school....
Some of the things weâve done:
Every member of management within the department has made 1 FISH related
goal that he/she has to meet on a weekly/monthly basis. One manager made
the goal that he would get out of his office and chat with staff about
nothing work related just to get to know folks better.
We get together on Fridays for lunch as a department. Sometimes we order
in, sometimes we go out, but we always try and have lunch together.
We put up a bulletin board with funny pictures, a quote of the week,
recipes and a daily trivia question. We found that asking trivia
questions about folks in the department worked REALLY well, better than
asking Trivial Pursuit questions.
We bought foam balls that we throw over cube walls at eachother.
We have candy baskets everywhere.
We always celebrate someoneâs birthday with a cake and at least a card
and everyone in the department makes a point of coming.
Occasionally, we throw on some music and have a 10-minute dance party to
loosen up.
People constantly bring good stuff into the department to munch on
during the day.
We had a staff-organized pot-luck lunch where everyone brought in a dish
and we took a break to eat and visit with one another.
Those are just some of the things weâve done and theyâve really worked
well.
Yeah, I can see how that would really work well--if your goal is to
provoke a workplace shooting. Havenât these idiots ever seen Office
Space? Like a lot of âmotivationalâ programs of this ilk, Fish! assumes
that everyone is naturally an extrovert, and that anyone who isnât
should be forcibly reeducated. The kind of crap described above seems to
be calculated to push all my buttons. You work in an understaffed
shithole, trying to do the work of two people, dealing with constant
interruptions and stress, with somebody in your face about something
every minute of the day. So whatâs the best way to build morale? Why, of
course, take away your lunch break--the one opportunity you have for
peace and quiet, to be left the fuck alone and recuperate from dealing
non-stop with people--and use it instead for mandatory,
company-supervised socializing! And waste time you already donât have
enough of for getting all your actual work done, to participate in some
touchy-feely circle jerk of an encounter group! As another commenter
said, every minute he wasted in the bullshit meetings, all he could
think of was that heâd just have to spend that much more of his personal
time to get his real work done.
Look: I work because I need the money to pay my bills, period. The 1500
or so cubic centimeters in my skull belongs to me. âItâs not enough to
do your work, Winston. You have to love Big Brother.â
I expect any day now to turn on the six oâclock news and see a
disgruntled worker on top of his office building with an AK-47, and a
sign that says âIâm choosing my attitude right now, motherfucker!â The
fact that a popular video game is called Blow Away Your Boss (just
upload a digital photo of his face) tells us all we need to know about
the state of morale in Corporate America.
But howâs this for wild and crazy?
We started to implement the FISH! idea and one of the big hits was the
âgraffiti wall.â We hung old green bar on one wall and let people
write/draw what they wanted, within professional limits.
âWithin professional limitsâ??! Whoa, hold me back! What a bunch of
maniacs! Woo-hoo, I donât think my heart could stand that much fun!
An Amazon reviewer cuts to the heart of the problem:
See, hereâs the problem â if youâre a manager who forced this nonsense
on your employees you probably didnât bother to ask them if they wanted
a toy fish. If they wanted a âsand box.â It probably never even occured
to you to step up to one of your employees and ask âhow would you like
to be humiliated and treated like a small child? How would you like to
be forced to go home after 9 awful hours and bake cookies for everyone
in the office to avoid being labeled ânot a team playerâ?â Because
thatâs what âliving the fish! philosophyâ really means.
None of it even occured to you, and thatâs the problem. From some
particularly cruel act of fate you, who think that handing out
childrenâs toys to adults is treating them with respect, have somehow
become a cog in the ever-turning wheels of power in this country.
Somehow, people with the emotional awareness of 2 year olds and the
intellectual depth of sand crabs have taken control, and the rest of us
are being forced to suffer for it.
One thing Iâve noticed, in surfing the Web for commentary on these two
books: a huge portion of the people who read either of them did so
because their boss recommended it to them, either informally or through
some sort of mandatory reeducation camp (er, seminar). Now, I canât for
the life of me imagine taking a postive attitude toward any book an
employer required me to read, let alone actually believing anything my
mortal enemy wanted me to believe. If any boss I ever had gave me a book
on why the sun came up in the east, the next morning Iâd be up looking
for it in the west.
But the publik skools in this country have been geared, for over a
century, to teaching human resources to be receptive--to have a positive
attitude--toward whatever line of bullshit people in authority are
trying to sell them. How else could you explain the success of public
service announcements like âDoing Drugs Isnât Coolâ? âGosh, I really
enjoyed doing drugs. But if that authority figure in a multi-million
dollar ad created on Madison Avenue says itâs a bad idea, maybe I ought
to reconsider.â Personally, I think preventing anyone that stupid from
OD-ing is about the worst thing we could possibly do to the gene pool.
The lesson we ought to be learning is just the opposite: to
instinctively doubt anything anybody in authority tells you. Twenty
years ago, I remember my mom telling me about a union decertification
vote at the Tyson plant where she worked. The bosses just about wore
themselves out talking about how much better things would be for
everybody when the union was gone. Now me, I would have figured the fact
that the bosses wanted me to vote the union out was enough reason,
alone, to vote for keeping it. And guess what? Six months after the
union was voted out, the bosses sped up the lines by 50%. My mom, now
retired, has crippling arthritis in her hands from handling a knife on
the eviscerator line. A lot of people voted out the union local out of
spite, because it was such a do-nothing, lap dog union. And it really
was--but the bosses must have been afraid it would grow some teeth,
balls, and a backbone, because as it turned out they were sure eager to
get rid of it before implementing the speedup. You can damn well figure
that anything your bosses want is against your interest.
Look, itâs this simple: You donât need to develop a more âpositive
attitudeâ about the people who are screwing you. You need to be mad as
hell. Having a good attitude toward people who do bad things to you may
anesthetize you enough to make it bearable, but it just makes it easier
for them to keep dicking you around. When people do bad things to you,
you shouldnât feel good about it--you should be fighting back. They are
the ones who need to change. I am goddamned sick and tired of victims
empowering their victimizers. Youâre fucking-A right I âchoose my
attitude.â I choose not to enable those who are screwing me by having a
good attitude about it.
One of the commenters in my earlier post summed it all up beautifully:
Clue: Whenever a company wants to give you a book, BURN IT.