Okay, if you came to this page hoping to find some academic sociological evaluation then I must apologize for the misleading headline. While I had hoped to peak your curiosity, I had no intentions of misleading. So…
If you’re still reading, thank you for your understanding and patience. I read the following anecdote only moments ago and was deeply intrigued as well as entertained. Please put on your thoughtful-cap and carefully consider this contrast of cultural differences between America and Mexico:
An American businessman stood at the pier of a small coastal village in Mexico, when a small boat carrying a lone Mexican fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellowfin tuna. The American complimented the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. The fisherman replied, “Only a little while.”
The American then asked, “If it took only a little while to catch these fine fish, why didn’t you stay out longer and catch more fish?” The fisherman explained that this catch was enough to support his family’s immediate needs.
The American then asked, “But what do you do with the rest of your time?”
The fisherman replied, “I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take a siesta with my wife, and stroll into the village each evening, where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos. I have a full and busy life, señor.”
The American scoffed, “I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds buy a bigger boat. With the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats. Eventually, you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the processor, eventually opening your own cannery. You would control the product, processing, and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico City, then L.A., and eventually New York City, where you would run your expanding enterprise.”
The fisherman asked, “But señor, how long will this all take?”
The American replied, “Fifteen to twenty years.”
“But what then, señor?” inquired the Mexican. The American laughed and said, “That’s the best part. When the time is right, you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich. You would make millions.”
“Millions, señor? Then what?” asked the Mexican.
The American said, “Why, then you would retire, of course—move to a small coastal fishing village where you could sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take a siesta with your wife, and stroll into the village in the evenings, where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your amigos.”
Many thanks to Ken (now deceased) and Barbara Luboff for sharing this provocative anecdote in their article about Living Abroad in Mexico: True Expatriate Stories.
2 responses so far ↓
1 chow-stl // Aug 11, 2006 at 9:47 am
I like this story. It is errily similar to my life. While i work in the service related sector. I do not enjoy many of the comforts of a higher paying job. But my off time is spent in greatly enriched activities not afforded by those participating in the rat race. While they slave over the idea of eventual retirement so they can enjoy a leiserly life. I enjoy a life of leiser today. In a matter of speaking, it is as if I am retired already.
Best Regards, CHOW
2 Richard // Aug 12, 2006 at 12:30 pm
Good for you! I think there’s a lot of wisdom packed into that anecdote; wish I could find a way to live my life like that, too–there’s no time like the present. It’s all well and good to plan for the future but the future is not guaranteed: only our present moment is guaranteed; all else is speculation.
And while that speculation seems to work for a great many people, others of us would like to be left alone to live our lives moment by moment, free from many of the encroachments that today’s American society demands from those who would particpate in it.
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