Mediocrity
I’ve had the distinct displeasure of working alongside some
truly mediocre people over the past few years, so I’d like to kick 2013 off
with a few words regarding the mediocrity of my former colleagues. In short, I
left a job because I was selling myself short, wasting two or three years of my
career doing small-time shit—albeit for a decent paycheck—with coworkers who
were so mediocre that now, after spending several months getting back on a more
fitting track, I’m completely baffled as to why I stayed so long.
This past year was, for me, a guided tour of abject
mediocrity—a revolving door where mediocrity left the building, only to be
replaced by more mediocrity. This enabled me to pinpoint my own personal
definition of the word—which, I think, is something you can only do when you’re
confronted with mediocrity every single day for an extended period of time.
What is mediocrity, exactly?
Mediocrity is when you suck, but you have no idea that you
suck because you possess neither the talent nor the work ethic to be able to
make that distinction. In this case, we’re talking about three or four
individuals who have no idea how bad they actually are. It’s frightening. I
blame myself, though, because I never should have allowed myself to get sucked
into their cesspool of suck the way I did. And boy, do you guys suck.
Mediocrity is when you don’t think there’s any need for you
to get better at anything. When you tell people that having a college degree in
a subject qualifies you to ignore advice and direction from people who are
obviously far better than you at the professional version of that subject, you’re
mediocre.
I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: It must really
suck to know that I was better than you at the thing you consider your life’s
ambition when I was in seventh grade.
When you kiss the asses of mediocre people, thinking it’s
going to get you somewhere, you’re mediocre. Concentrate on your work. Trust
me, you need to.
When you confer with other mediocrities and hatch mediocre
plans to produce dishonest, mediocre work, you’re a mediocrity of the highest
order. When your ego is tied to the people you hire, and you refuse to
acknowledge that you’ve given jobs to mediocre people when they consistently
fail to perform, you’re even more mediocre than they are—and in the case of the
people I’m referring to, that’s difficult to achieve.
In short, I worked with a handful of people who are truly
mediocre, and their little house of cards, if it hasn’t already (I stopped
paying attention the day I couldn’t tolerate the mediocrity anymore and left),
will eventually come crashing down.
And when that happens, none of you will be able to get jobs
anywhere, because you’re all horrible at what you do.
Our paths will cross again someday, my mediocre friends.
Keep that in mind. Just figured I'd check in and let you know I still find it embarrassing that I ever worked in the same place with some of you.
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