Accept all
of yourself, your strengths, your weaknesses, your surroundings, your
present truths, and know what tools you have to fulfill your purpose.
Last weekend
Angel and I attended a show at a local comedy club. During the last skit
of the night, the comedian on stage delivered a fairly humorous rant on
the age-old dispute of whether the pen is mightier than the sword. “Some
people think too much,” he said as he pulled out an imaginary sword from
an imaginary holster. “If you’re really dumb enough to think the pen is
mightier than the sword, go ahead and arm yourself with a pen and I’ll
take my chances with this sword… then we’ll see who’s left standing in
ten seconds.”
His antics
were hilarious, so naturally I chuckled. All of a sudden, he pointed
directly at me in the third row and said, “Hey young man, do you think
I’m a funny guy? You look like a pen-pushing, desk jockey! Get out your
pen! Wanna fight?”
I was a bit
startled. This was the first time I’d ever been called out and put on
the spot in front of a large audience at a comedy club. The audience
laughed and then silence swept over the auditorium. Everyone waited for
me to either cower in my chair or stand up to the challenge. I stood up
and spotlights shined down on me.
“Actually
funny man, yes I do have a pen,” I said, pulling a fountain pen from my
jeans pocket and holding it up for all to see. “However, I don’t intend
to physically fight you with this pen. Instead, I’ll use the pen to sign
a fat check that entitles me to a bazooka which I’ll use to blow your
kinda-funny rear end right off that stage.”
The audience
roared. The comedian groaned and said, “You little punk, I’ll use my
sword and my cat-like reflexes to cut you, your check, and that pretty
girl next to you in half before you can even blink an eye!” He looked at
Angel who was sitting next to me and gave her a dirty wink.
The audience
laughed again. I smirked and waved my empty hand around in the air
noting that the comedian was, in fact, waving an imaginary sword at me.
“I feel quite certain that your sword is incapable of doing any damage
to anyone or anything,” I said.
Another short
round of laughter escaped from the audience and I sat back down. The
comedian made a few more foolish comments and moved on with the
remainder of his routine. But I don’t really recall anything else he
said or did. I started thinking about the ease with which so many of us
use rhetoric to mislead and deceive each other, and the resourcefulness
we must tap into to truly get ahead in this world.
Right Tool,
Right Time
There is a
time and place for every tool. Resourcefulness is knowing how to use
each one of them, and when to use one over another.
In the hands
of a poetic pioneer laying the groundwork for positive change, the pen
is mightier than the sword because it can be used to create literary
masterpieces capable of motivating an army of fellow citizens to join
the revolution. In the hands of a foot soldier at the forefront of a
battlefield, the sword is mightier than the pen because the soldier can
use the sword to defend himself from imminent physical danger.
Different
people in different situations require different tools. Any object can
be mightier than another if it is used as a tool in the proper context.
A ply of soft tissue is mightier than a sword when you have a runny
noise. A glass of water and an apple are mightier than a pen when what’s
needed is hydration and nourishment.
The mightiest
and most resourceful people, I believe, are those who know when to use
the sword, and when to use the tissue. They drink water when they’re
thirsty and eat apples when they’re hungry. They use a pen and paper (or
a laptop computer) when then want to inspire others. And, I suppose,
they invoke powerful, imaginary bazookas when they get called out and
put on the spot in comedy clubs.
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Now, it’s
your turn…
Please leave
a comment below and let me know what you think of this short essay.
What
resonated? Any other ideas on being “mighty” or “resourceful?”