This post has two stories.
I. How I dropped my phone and what I learned from that.
I. How I dropped my phone and what I learned from that.
II. How I messed up an ice-cream label.
just click here to jump directly to the main part of this piece.
How I dropped my phone and what I learned from that.
There
is a statement I always make to all my students in all my classes and more than
once.
“Everybody
makes mistakes; mistakes are inevitable and unavoidable; there is no shame in
making a mistake; the same is in insisting that you are right when even you
know - you're not. The only way to learn is through mistakes – you make it, you
find it, you correct it, and you don’t make it anymore (hopefully)”.
Of
course, this statement includes yours truly - I am not infallible, I make
mistakes, I just hide them like everybody else.
With
this exception.
This
story is about several (!) stupid (!!) mistakes I made recently, but it has a lesson
in the end.
I
try to travel to Russia about once a year, usually when Summer II ends, stay
there for a couple of weeks, and come back before the fall semester begins.
It's
a long flight, several airports, makes me tired. But this story begins 10
minutes before I finally got to my home. They say, the last mile is always the
hardest. And there's a reason for that because often when we feel like we are almost home we let our guard down and we
make stupid mistakes.
And
that is exactly what happened.
I
was so happy to see my Uber ride approaching me – ten more minutes and I'm home!
- so I let my mind jump around. I was checking my phone to confirm I see the
right ride, checking my luggage, reaching to a trunk, opening a door, and I did
it all at once, and here it is! - I
dropped my phone.
Well,
I let it to slip out of my palm.
Same
thing.
My
one-and-a-half-year-old but almost like new Samsung Galaxy Note 8 falls on the
ground.
And
it cracks the glass.
When
I saw it, I felt anger in myself – with myself – how stupid of me to drop my
beloved and way-too-expensive phone (a compulsive Christmas mistake, and I only
did it because I have been using Galaxy notes since the Note 2, then Note 5, and
I love a built-in stylus – do you hear it, Apple? I need a stylus)!
Even
now, every time when I think about it, I see in slow motion my phone falling
down on the ground, and I feel the same feeling of anger and stupidity.
What
an idiot! Get so easily distracted by a car!
Anyway,
the good news was - I didn't break the screen; it was just the screen glass; and
it wasn't broken too much – just a relatively small crack on the edge. But I
immediately decided to replace it.
That
crack was a monument to my stupidity. I couldn’t bear to see it every day.
So,
I found on the Internet (of course) a replacement glass and quickly purchased
it.
And
that was my second mistake (third, if we start counting from the act of buying
the phone).
Even
more stupid than the first one.
You
see, if you're not sure how to install or replace some element of your device, search first for how to install it,
and only then make a decision to buy
it or not.
I
did it all backwards.
First,
I decided to buy a replacement glass, and then
I started to search for how to change it.
And
very quickly I've learned that the answer to question “how to replace the
Galaxy Note 8 glass?” is you - can't!
I’ve
read many stories about people who tried to do it at home, and failed. Again,
and again.
There
is a procedure that would allow to do it, but it involves special equipment.
And no professional store would replace this glass – they would only replace
the glass with the screen, because
that is the only way they can do it, and that would cost about $340.
Nowadays,
one can buy two good unlocked Android phones for that money. So – forget it.
But
the new glass was here, I paid for it, and now the fact that I could not use it
was another reminder of my stupidity.
So,
I placed it on the top of the broken glass, like a protective shield. I use a
phone case, and that case holds the second glass pretty strongly. And this “solution”
worked for me.
Or
so I thought.
In
reality, that was another mistake.
The
glass on a glass made a sandwich that was too thick for using a touchscreen
with my fingers.
When
I used a stylus, it worked fine, though. But now I had to use the stylus all the time!
Taking
it out and then placing it back every time I needed to use it was very annoying.
So, I decided to keep the stylus somewhere on my body.
And
– of course – I lost it.
Once
I just noticed – it’s gone!
I
had no idea how could that happen.
The
good thing – I used my memory and retraced my steps for the day and eventually
recovered my stylus. But after that I took my second glass of the phone.
I
finally came to a peace with the fact that I have a crack on it (no, I ‘m not).
And I decided, that if I wanted to cover my screen with some protective
material, all I needed is just to get a standard protective shield and place
it.
And
so I did.
If
only I did it BEFORE I dropped my phone.
And
that is the lesson – always get a protective shield to your phone right after
you got the phone.
Maybe,
there are some other lessons in this story, but that’s up to you if you find them
or not.
Monday, February 24, 2020
You can find Kemps products in many stores, but this type I was able to find only in Market Basket.
I like it because it has the smallest amount of calories per serving – at least among all types of ice-cream I have seen so far.
When people see me adding ice-cream, I always tell them: “This one is the best, it has only 70 calories per serving, you cannot find any better!”
Later in a day I wrote this piece.
I did it because it was a good illustration on the psychology of human perception.
Everything else was outside of my attention area.
How I messed up an ice-cream label.
Monday, February 24, 2020
When I drink my coffee, I
like adding a spoon of ice-cream – it is like adding cream and sugar at the same
time, plus it makes it not so hot (exactly the way I like it – it’s called “French-like
coffee”).
For that, I buy this
You can find Kemps products in many stores, but this type I was able to find only in Market Basket.
I like it because it has the smallest amount of calories per serving – at least among all types of ice-cream I have seen so far.
When people see me adding ice-cream, I always tell them: “This one is the best, it has only 70 calories per serving, you cannot find any better!”
The other day I decided to
refill my supply of ice-cream. It took me a half an hour to drive to the
nearest Market Basket. When I arrived I went straight to the ice-cream freezers.
I located my brand, got it out of the freezer, and looked at the calories – the
force of habit. And instead of small digits saying 70, I saw two large digits
saying 90.
I got confused. I put it back
and searched around. They all were the same.
I already got used to the
idea that eventually many good products got replaced by cheaper and less
quality versions (I talked about it before, for example, here). So, I decided that the time finally came
for my ice-cream to face the same faith. I still bought it, though.
At home I decided to share my
frustration on Twitter. I sent this picture with one question “Why???”
When I checked twitter next
time, I found four reactions to this tweet (at least at that time).
One sarcastic.
One very emotional.
And two people simply said – the serving size is also different (so 50 % of emotional responses v. 50 % of rational responses, which is a pretty good ratio for Twitter).
One very emotional.
And two people simply said – the serving size is also different (so 50 % of emotional responses v. 50 % of rational responses, which is a pretty good ratio for Twitter).
And there it was – the answer
that I missed in the first place!
I acknowledged my mistake,
thanked the respondents, and twitted what I learned.
Later in a day I wrote this piece.
I did it because it was a good illustration on the psychology of human perception.
My long history with this ice-cream, i.e. finding it, buying it, telling people about the magic number – 70(!)
– changed the way I looked at it. When I looked at the new label this is what I
saw
Everything else was outside of my attention area.
And then, my observations of
good products being replaced by not so good blocked my mind, prevented it from
searching for another possible explanation.
Hence – the erroneous tweet.
But as I tell my students,
everyone makes mistakes, the question is what do we do about them.
When I teach, sometimes I
make a mistake on purpose. But sometimes I make an actual mistake. When that happens,
and a student finds it, I always say: “I could have said I made this mistake on
purpose, because I do that. But in this case that was an actual mistake, thank you
for paying attention, and let’s try to learn something from it.”
In physics, there is an algorithm that helps
to design a solution to a problem one needs to solve. There is a
psychological part of the algorithm that does not depend on physics or any
other subject but has a universal application. It says, in part, “Convert your
“defeat” into a key to a solution”. Meaning, find what went wrong and why, and
try to … well, read the algorithm.
This piece is to present an example of this approach. A mistake was made,
and I made it. And I converted it into a lesson to myself, and maybe even to a
couple of more readers.
What lesson?
For starters, when you act on emotions, take a pause and check your first intention.
What lesson?
For starters, when you act on emotions, take a pause and check your first intention.
And of course, this is another one from many examples that proves that our
brain plays tricks on us – all the time! Our brain can deform or even decline information from entering our consciousness, and then we act only on the part of the important information. Hence, we have to be aware of it.
Note: if the first reaction isn’t always the right reaction, maybe the first impression isn’t always the right impression?
Note: if the first reaction isn’t always the right reaction, maybe the first impression isn’t always the right impression?
No comments:
Post a Comment