A number of years ago I read a book called
“A Fortunate Life” by A.B. Facey and which is considered an Australian literary
classic, selling over a million copies. I
guess the fact that A.B. didn't learn to read and write until after his return
from the Great War at the ripe old age of 20 years has a lot to do with it, but
for me as I read his uncomplicated and straightforward tome it was more than
that. It was his underlying acceptance
of his lot in life, he didn't complain about his life’s hardships or his
struggles but rather how lucky he was to have lived such a wonderfully rich and
amazing life.
The book itself was published shortly
before his death in 1982 and was written at the urgings of his kids, with the
entire manuscript being written in longhand…okay, that in it is a feat unto itself. Clearly, it was the culmination
of many years of work; of first remembering the stories but then to weave them
into a single story must have been both painstaking but also to a large degree
very enjoyable.
His frame of mind is what intrigued me the
most, and if you get a chance it’s an entertaining read to be sure.
I can hear you all saying “okay, so what?”
Actually, remembering the book was
triggered by a conversation I had over lunch earlier this week with one of my
ex-players who I coached back in the early 1990’s for Australian Rules football
here in Canada.
In those days Craig was a university
student who took to football like a duck to water, him and his mate Warren both
loved Aussie Rules and were very keen to learn the game and be the best they
could be. Both excelled at the game, but
as the conversation continued I realized that it was much more than just a game they learned during those years.
Today, Craig is a very successful executive
with one of Canada’s largest telecommunications companies with a career clearly
on the rise, and Warren is a high-powered public prosecutor for the Provincial
Government.
As Craig and I sat and talked over lunch, we
reminisced over those years and the enjoyment that we all got from being part
of the team. We had the right mix of
people and chemistry to develop a strong and unique culture that has bonded us
for more than 20 years, and is still strong to this day.
As we talked it seemed as though each of us
has taken away a consistent set of life lessons that has shaped our values and lives to this day. For me it boiled down to
these five things during our conversation:
Commitment to the team and to each other and to do whatever it takes to be
successful, to give 100% and do my absolute best no matter what. Always play fair but hard.
Self-belief in that you can do anything if you absolutely believe in it, and go
“all-in” to make it happen. The only
person you have to convince is yourself, ultimately you have to believe.
Attitude is central in the way you live your life. For me this so important, and one of the
things I constantly reinforce with Zach and Sami – “each day, YOU get to choose and decide on how you
want your day to be. No one else dictates
that - you decide!”
Passion is the difference maker when it comes living your life. If you're on a team look into your teammates eyes, can you see the burning desire to do whatever it takes to be successful? Life is too short not to surround yourself
with like-minded people.
Courage to lead, the courage to be first and put yourself on the line, the
courage to be authentic and real, the courage to chart your own path, often in
the path of adversity or against the tide of popular thinking.
It was uncanny because as we talked (the Pizza was amazing btw – Pizza Libretto on the Danforth for those
interested in the best pizza in the city!), we shared these similar themes through
our life’s stories. Not surprisingly as I look around each
of my old teammates these commonalities are clearly there, with each one of
them taking these life lessons and applying
it as a foundation for the amazingly rich and rewarding lives they now all lead.
Who would have thought that a recreational
football team would have had such a strong influence and impact on the lives of those that played on
that team. I’m not sure if any of you have seen the HBO
series “Band of Brothers”, but to me the stories lines are aligned in terms of
the lifelong bond that was created during our time together.
If you choose to read A.B. Facey’s story you'll see
what I mean, because although he may not have said it in so many words; these
same common values and threads that Craig and I talked about are also woven into his
story.
It’s an interesting juxtaposition of time
and space but a commonality that begs the question of refining your own values
and beliefs to live “a fortunate life”. Now that could be a great self-reflection point if you're up for the challenge. J
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The photos come from three different photoshoots I had this week. Enjoy!
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Maple leaf floating on the lake - loved the swirls of color in the water |
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They feel as though they are floating in space... |
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Stunning colors and interesting composition |
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Sunlight dancing on the lake, it reminded me of a series of star constellations |
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Deep, rich colors that made up the contrasts between the sunlight on the surface and the reflection below |
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The shallows had reflections like a Mother of Pearl, so beautiful |
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What gives? The Canada geese seem to be heading North instead of South? |
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Bicycle reflection |
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Before dawn at Red Rocket Coffee Shop on the Danforth - my local coffee shop! |
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My neighbourhood has an eclectic feel to it - what can I say? |
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Now, I did say eclectic...right?! |
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Hand painted billboards on the side of a pub on the Danforth - old school! |
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Yep, my neighbourhood is also known as "Greektown" |
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Subway exit sign in monochrome |
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The circular stairs at Bay and Bloor |
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TW self portrait in the Royal Ontario Museum windows |
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Loved the contrast of colors at the ROM |
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Checkerboard condo reflections |
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Color contrasts on Bloor street at Avenue Road |
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Tim Hortons - a Canadian institution! |
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Lighting through the windows of a cafe |
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The "knifes edge" at a condo tower in downtown Toronto |
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Bike share on Bay Street |
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Fran's restaurant on College has been an institution since the 1940's |
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The statue at Police HQ's through a mesh fence |
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