The Rat Race
The American businessman was at the pier of a
small
coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one 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 Mexican replied only a little while. The American then asked
why didn't he stay out longer and catch morefish?
The Mexican said he had enough to support his
family's
immediate needs.
The American then asked, but what do you do with
the rest of your time?
The Mexican fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish
a little, play with my
children, take siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into the
village
each
evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos, I have a
full
and busy life, senor."
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 LA and eventually NYC where you will
run
your expanding enterprise."
The Mexican fisherman asked, "But senor, how long
will this all take?"
To which the American replied, "15-20 years."
"But what then, senor?"
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, senor? Then what?"
The American said, "Then you would retire.
Move to a small coastal
fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with
your kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the
evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your
amigos."