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Ducks Quack, Eagles Fly

Just as I was sitting back on my seat at office, dozing off with an impeccably boring analysis, a piece of my day-to-day job, my screen flashed "1 new mail". Inadvertently, the mail was from my manager, but this time it was unusual, different. It was nothing like a team meeting, or a conference call for status updates. Surprisingly, the subject line read "Ducks Quack, Eagles Fly". Suddenly, there was a terrible storm of thoughts crossing my mind regarding the content of the mail. Here's the excerpt from what it said...


No one can make you achieve what you want. That's because being succesfull is a choice.

Harvey Mackay, tells a wonderful story about a cab driver that proved this point.

He was waiting in line for a ride at the airport. When a cab pulled up, the first thing Harvey noticed was that the taxi was polished to a bright shine. Smartly dressed in a white shirt, black tie, and freshly pressed black slacks, the cab driver jumped out and rounded the car to open the back passenger door for Harvey .

He handed my friend a laminated card and said: 'I'm Wally, your driver. While I'm loading your bags in the trunk I'd like you to read my mission statement.' Taken aback, Harvey read the card. It said:

Wally's Mission Statement:
"To get my customers to their destination in the quickest, safest and cheapest way possible in a friendly environment. "

This blew Harvey away. Especially when he noticed that the inside of the cab matched the outside. Spotlessly clean! As he slid behind the wheel, Wally said, 'Would you like a cup of coffee? I have a thermos of regular and one of decaf.'

My friend said jokingly, 'No, I'd prefer a soft drink.' Wally smiled and said, 'No problem. I have a cooler up front with regular and Diet Coke, water and orange juice.' Almost stuttering, Harvey said, 'I'll take a Diet Coke!!.' Handing him his drink, Wally said, 'If you'd like something to read, I have The Wall Street Journal, Time, Sports Illustrated and USA Today.'

As they were pulling away, Wally handed my friend another laminated card. 'These are the stations I get and the music they play, if you'd like to listen to the radio.'

And as if that weren't enough, Wally told Harvey that he had the air conditioning on and asked if the temperature was comfortable for him. Then he advised Harvey of the best route to his destination for that time of day. He also let him know that he'd be happy to chat and tell him about some of the sights or, if Harvey preferred, to leave him with his own thoughts.
'Tell me, Wally,' my amazed friend asked the driver, 'have you always served customers like this?'

Wally smiled into the rear view mirror. 'No, not always. In fact, it's only been in the last two years. My first five years driving, I spent most of my time complaining like all the rest of the cabbies do. Then I heard the personal growth guru, Wayne Dyer, on the radio one day. He had just written a book called 'You'll See It When You Believe It'.Dyer said that if you get up in the morning expecting to have a bad day, you'll rarely disappoint yourself. He said, 'Stop complaining! Differentiate yourself from your competition. Don't be a duck. Be an eagle. Ducks quack and complain. Eagles soar above the crowd.''

'That hit me right between the eyes,' said Wally. 'Dyer was really talking about me. I was always quacking and complaining, so I decided to change my attitude and become an eagle. I looked around at the other cabs and their drivers. The cabs were dirty, the drivers were unfriendly, and the customers were unhappy. So I decided to make some changes. I put in a few at a time. When my customers responded well, I did more.'

'I take it that has paid off for you,' Harvey said. 'It sure has,' Wally replied. '! My first year as an eagle, I doubled my income from the previous year. This year I'll probably quadruple it. You were lucky to get me today. I don't sit at cabstands anymore. My customers call me for appointments on my cell phone or leave a message on my answering machine. If I can't pick them up myself, I get a reliable cabbie friend to do it and I take a piece of the action.'

Wally was phenomenal. He was running a limo service out of a Yellow Cab. I've probably told that story to more than fifty cab drivers over the years, and only two took the idea and ran with it. Whenever I go to their cities, I give them a call. The rest of the drivers quacked like ducks and told me all the reasons they couldn't do any of what I was suggesting.

Wally the Cab Driver made a different choice. He decided to stop quacking like ducks and start soaring like eagles.

How about us???

Leading the Change of Life & Many More........

I didn't know how to react to the content of the e-mail. Was that another managerial strategy to make us understand "Not to expect much, or not to crib about what conditions you work here"? or just another quote-unquote reminder that "You need to be at par with client satisfaction with your deliverables, of course not expecting much of recognition from the latter". I was in a dilemma, "How do I digest it?"... It sure did hit hard between the eyes, & somehow it made a perfect sense, not just in an official way or careeristic viewpoint, but in every other step or decision we take and the understanding and views we make, in life.

Do we really have more than we deserve and still complain, personally or professionally? or Do we just react to the hideous situations that happen everytime all around us?

Are we actually the quacking duck, afraid of heights, afraid of being the Eagle and fly high?

3 comments:

Vipul Grover said...

A very interesting post anjan.. i usually skip 'e-mail' stff tht bloggers post on their blog bt um happy i chose not to, today. Ur final inputs aftr d e-mail actually tuk me out frm 'the feel-good factor' to introspection tht how do i bhave in life as a duck or an eagle. i blive um sumwhere in b/w!

Anjan said...

yes Vipul...I feel the same way but I am still confused about my behavior as a duck or an eagle..hope i figure that out soon!! :)

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