Repression
		
		This morning, 
		as I was relaxing at the water’s edge of Miami Beach, I couldn’t help 
		but eavesdrop on a conversation four teenage kids were having on the 
		beach blankets next to me. They were talking about making a positive 
		difference in the world. And it went something like this…
		
		“It’s 
		impossible to make a difference unless you’re a huge corporation or 
		someone with lots of money and power,” one of them said.
		
		“Yeah man,” 
		another replied. “My mom keeps telling me to move mountains—to speak up 
		and stand up for what I believe. But what I say and do doesn’t even get 
		noticed. I just keep answering to ‘the man’ and then I get slapped back 
		in place by him whenever I step out of line.”
		
		“Repression…” 
		another snickered.
		
		I smiled 
		because I know exactly how they feel. When I was their age, I was 
		certain I was being repressed and couldn’t possibly make a difference in 
		the world. And I actually almost got suspended from school once after I 
		openly expressed how repressed I felt in the middle of the principal’s 
		office.
		
		I Have a 
		Dream
		
		Eventually, 
		one of the kids noticed me eavesdropping and smiling. He sat up, looked 
		at me and said, “What? Do you disagree?” As he waited for a response, 
		the other three kids turned around too.
		
		Rather than 
		arguing with them, I stood up, took an old receipt out of my wallet, 
		ripped it into four pieces, and wrote a different word on each piece. 
		Then I crumbled the pieces into little paper balls and handed a 
		different piece to each one of them. The kids looked noticeably 
		confused.
		
		“Look at the 
		word written on the paper I just handed you and don’t show it to anyone 
		else.” The kids followed my instructions and then glared back up at me. 
		“You have two choices,” I told them. “If your word inspired you to make 
		a difference in this world, then hold onto it. If not, give it back to 
		me so I can recycle the paper.” They all returned their words without 
		hesitation.
		
		I sat down on 
		the sand next to the kids’ beach blankets and carefully laid out the 
		four words they had just returned to me, so they could clearly see me 
		combine the words one at a time to create a simple sentence: “I have a 
		dream.”
		
		“Dude, that’s 
		Martin Luther King Jr.,” one of the kids said.
		
		“How did you 
		know that?” I asked.
		
		“Everyone 
		knows Martin Luther King Jr.” the kid snarled. “He has his own national 
		holiday, and we all had to memorize his speech in school last year.”
		
		“Why do you 
		think your teachers had you memorize his speech?” I asked
		
		“I don’t 
		really care!” the kid replied. His three friends shook their heads in 
		agreement. “What does this have to do with us and our situation?”
		
		“Your 
		teachers asked you to memorize those words, just like thousands of 
		teachers around the world have asked students to memorize those words, 
		because they have inspired millions of people, repressed or otherwise, 
		to dream of a better world and take action to make their dreams come 
		true. Do you see where I’m going with this?”
		
		“Man, I know 
		exactly what you’re trying to do and it’s not going to work, alright?” 
		the fourth kid said, who hadn’t spoken a word until now. “We’re not 
		going to get all inspired and emotional about something some dude said 
		fifty years ago. Our world is different now. And it’s more screwed up 
		than any us can even begin to imagine, and there’s little you or I can 
		do about it. We’re too small, we’re nobodies!”
		
		Together is 
		How
		
		I smiled 
		again because I once believed and used to say similar things. Then, 
		after holding the smile for a few seconds, I said, “On their own, ‘I’ or 
		‘have’ or ‘a’ or ‘dream’ are just words. Not very compelling or 
		inspiring. But when you put them together in a certain order, they 
		create a phrase that has been powerful enough to move millions of people 
		to take positive action—action that changed laws, perceptions, and 
		lives. You don’t need to be inspired or emotional to agree with this, do 
		you?”
		
		The four kids 
		just shrugged, but they struggled to appear totally indifferent, so I 
		could tell they were listening intently. “And what’s true for words is 
		also true for people,” I continued. “One person without help from anyone 
		else can’t do much to make a sizable difference in this crazy world—or 
		to overcome all of the various forms of repression that exist today. But 
		when people get together and unite to form something more powerful and 
		meaningful than themselves, the possibilities are endless.
		
		Together is 
		how mountains are moved. Together is how small people create massive, 
		life-changing results.”
		
		Teamwork at 
		its Finest
		
		About an hour 
		after I spoke to those four teenage kids this morning, I grabbed coffee 
		with an old friend, Megan, who has spent the past two decades of her 
		life driving teams of horses that pull carriages for “romantic rides” 
		through downtown Orlando. In conversation, I told her about the kids and 
		what I had discussed with them. She listened curiously and then 
		responded with some incredibly interesting insight. Our conversation 
		went something like this…
		
		“I love your 
		message of teamwork to those kids,” Megan said. “It actually reminds me 
		of working with my horses.”
		
		“What do you 
		mean?” I asked with a smirk.
		
		“Well, 
		something you might not know is that two horses pulling together can 
		pull significantly more than the sum of the same two horses pulling 
		separately.”
		
		“That’s 
		interesting…”
		
		Megan 
		continued, “One single draft horse can pull roughly 8,000 pounds. But 
		when you harness two draft horses on the same load, they don’t just pull 
		twice their maximum load, they can actually pull three times their 
		maximum load, which is roughly 24,000 pounds.”
		
		“So, the sum 
		of the two horses working together actually multiplies each horse’s 
		individual payload power?” I asked.
		
		“Exactly,” 
		Megan said.
		
		“That’s 
		amazing, but how can this ‘extra power’ be explained?”
		
		“Well, in 
		basic scientific terms I suppose you could say it’s easier to keep a 
		body in motion rather than to accelerate a motionless body from rest. 
		The main reason behind this is that lesser force—one horse pulling by 
		itself—means more allowance for friction. Thus, moving a heavy object 
		beyond a high-friction point, to the point where it has momentum, is a 
		lot harder than simply keeping the same heavy object moving once it has 
		momentum. Two horses working together means less friction and more 
		momentum, which ultimately equates to a higher payload power.”
		
		“That makes 
		complete sense,” I said. “You’re bringing me back to my college physics 
		classes. But, I also wonder if there’s a psychological aspect in play 
		for the horses. For example, is it possible that the horses are also 
		more motivated when they get an opportunity to work together, rather 
		than alone?”
		
		Megan paused 
		for a moment and cracked a half-smile. “I’d say your hunch is correct, 
		Marc. Horses are truly pack animals with an active herd instinct. This 
		can manifest itself in a group of horses showing an obvious willingness 
		to do things together for a human being, that they would otherwise 
		hesitate to do by themselves. In essence, you might be able to get a 
		pair of draft horses to attempt to pull a higher gross weight each than 
		you could to convince them to pull alone. A team of horses is incredibly 
		strong and it truly is a magnificent feat to witness when they are 
		pulling a carriage full of people all over town. It’s teamwork at its 
		finest! And, I think, there’s an obvious lesson here for all of us.”
		
		Afterthoughts 
		& Questions
		
		Why did I 
		just share these stories with you?
		
		Because doing 
		so helps remind me.
		
		And, I know 
		you need a reminder sometimes too.
		
		Sometimes we 
		all need to be reminded of the power and beauty of working together.
		
		As Helen 
		Keller so profoundly said, “Alone we can do so little; together we can 
		do so much.” There is immense power between us when we combine forces to 
		work toward a common goal. Teamwork is everything!
		
		All together… 
		we are infinite!
		
		. . .
		
		If you’re 
		feeling up to it, I’d love to know what you think of this essay.
		
		What 
		resonated?
		
		What’s on 
		your mind right now?