It
is a quiet Sunday evening. I am walking along the beach by myself. An emotional sun has
just painted a masterpiece on the sky’s canvas. A gentle breeze murmurs as if giving
its nod to this breathtaking imagery. While the receding waters kiss my bare feet,
I behold this visual in awe. Can there be a more beautiful moment I ask? Can
you get more creative than this? Is this when the sky reaches out to meet his earthly soul mate? When every wave in the waters below rushes upwards as if to embrace a beloved friend...
Just
then, I hear the laughter of small children. I turn around to see what is going
on. I spot some children building sand castles. Oblivious to the world’s
troubles, here they were living in the moment. Without any care that their
dunes might have flaws. Without any care that the sea may wash away their
dreams. Without any care that the wind may spoil their hope. They just laughed.
They just played. They just lived to build this sand castle now. Nothing else
seemed to matter...time stood still...
I
was wrong. I could not be more wrong. More beautiful than the heavenly beauty was the earthly ruggedness.
More creative than the colors of the sky were the holes in the sands. Even the
sun and the sky must marvel at this carefree curiosity. #joiedevivre.

I wonder. What is it about children that curiosity and imagination flow so naturally? How do they unleash this energy and passion for little tasks that they do. #carefree #unbridled
Consider life. A moth emerges from its cocoon and revels in its metamorphosis into a butterfly. A struggle gives way to a stunning vibrancy. But look at us. We, humans, have a different story. As adults, instead, we shrink into our shell – fear, doubt, and hopelessness. #shell

So then what do I have to say here about how we can encourage people to develop the audacity of Van Gogh, the flair of Mozart, and the innovative nerve of Jobs? Frankly, nothing new...
Let me share a personal experience. My former colleagues would often joke whether I was writing software or poems at work! To them, an engineer who could spin a few lines was amusing. So the question is how did this travesty unveil itself? No card games, no tricks and definitely no brainstorming. Just doing something that one enjoys. #enjoy

What do I mean by this? Let me illustrate. In many cultures and organizations, failure is frowned upon. I worked at such a company too. Under the relentless pressure of modern business math, it is difficult to encourage people to just be carefree, to just be unbridled. #carefree #unbridled When people join new teams, they have energy and ideas. But slowly, that butterfly retreats into its shell. #shell So what can we do to prevent this impulse to retreat? Every baby makes that massive push to break open that fetal shield – you know one where the baby feels warm and comfortable. But once the baby emerges, it does not get to retreat into that shell. Instead, the baby has to learn to explore, fall, laugh, and learn. #fallandlaugh

Can an organization then become this melting pot of ideas? Absolutely. When teams allow questions without making them appear or sound stupid, individuals are more open to falling and learning. When team members do not see unbridled minds as encroaching upon each other's spaces, individuals are more open to exploring and stepping out. Take an example. In my previous company, any time some one came up with an idea to improve a process bottleneck or enhance customer experience, middle managers would view this as finger pointing to inefficiencies and substandard work on their part. Such a culture would have to be changed. One way to do this would be to have more and more people release their inner child. That way, this will cease to be an exception and will become more of a norm. It is quite natural to see that start ups may find this easier versus large organizations. But even for large organizations, this may not be impossible. It would start with one team and grow slowly. It takes conviction and courage to dissent. To be that solitary voice can be unnerving, but all it takes is one hole to break open the dike. #onehole
But then does this not assume that individuals by themselves are full of ideas? My entire blog seems to indicate that their creative powers are curbed by the external environment and that we must prevent this retreat into a shell. Yes, that is exactly what I am suggesting. I take this stand knowing fully well that it is not without controversy. One might always question that how is it that some moths are able to transform into butterflies, face the magnified scrutiny of life, and not retreat? Van Gogh, Mozart, and Jobs being examples of such butterflies.

So you might argue that there are different creative problems which require different creative processes. And these moths may not be well-versed when they step out of their cocoon. I agree. It will be a learning process. Slow, at times painful, and many times frustrating. #fallandlaugh

Should we just trust ourselves to know or sense? Trust our instincts. Feel secure that each of us is creative. And that we just need to guard ourselves from retreating into that shell? #shell
I say yes. I see these children building sand castles. Building their dreams. Having hope. They care not what others have to say about those castles. The sea may wash their castles away. The wind might blow their castles astray. They are creative. Because they are not afraid. For once, just let the child inside you be free....
As always, Pranay, I really enjoy reading your blogs. They are always written with a sense of curiosity, exploration, and connection. Thank you for your enthusiasm with these assignments. There are so many wonderful points and examples that it would take me a long time to comment on them all here. Great job and thank you!
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