Is the definition of success in direct dis-proportion to an individual's sense of self-worth?
I ask this question because I am increasingly concerned about the surge of get-rich schemes, books, blog posts, podcasts and pop-ups that throng the internet and even the shelves of bookshops.
Is there a gross dissatisfaction amongst the populous? Why are people who already have money apparently desperate to have more? When is enough enough?
I have a theory that the success defined by capitalism (that is, the amount of wealth you can personally create) is an indicator of the hollow emptiness in the lives of people who believe that materialism is the key to happiness. You don't have to go far to see the impact of this ideology: any number of ads on TV, in magazines, on websites or on hoardings along the high street aim to convince us that having more is essential to your happiness and your well-being.
Well, if that's the case, then it completely rules out the chance of happiness or well-being for anyone who happens to be in a wage bracket that doesn't allow for spending on this scale - but why shouldn't less financially-advantaged people be able to access happiness and well-being?
Just given the stories of wealthy individuals who are patently unhappy doesn't convince me that financial success equals happiness - so, just what is going on and what are all these get-rich perpetrators trying to achieve or convince us of - that I can't possibly be happy in my present circumstances...? Or are they just the unhappiest people on earth inviting us to their party?
That begs a definition of happiness, I guess, but I started by asking a question about the definition of success.
I love Bob Dylan's quote:
A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and goes to bed at night
and in between does what he wants to do.
and in between does what he wants to do.
Although one could argue that a man who has experienced the success that he has can say anything he likes about success and get away with it. What is success to the common man?
A guy I once knew demonstrated for me what I believe is success: he was a cleaner at a school I once worked at. He did the very best he could at that job and he did it cheerfully. He was one of the most popular people in the school. He worked very hard, he enjoyed what he did and he tried to make sure that what he did made others happy. In giving happiness, he received much in return: popularity, thanks, appreciation, warmth - and, I'm sure, happiness. For me, he was a successful human being. Just how successful is open to interpretation but, if he continues in that vein, surely, that man will die happy.
I'm not here to define success or happiness - just simply to question the status quo. Personally, I know that money does not make me happy - people I share my life with make me happy (see my last post).
Comments welcome...!