This is just a quick note about motivation. To be honest, I’m not sure why some people have it and others don’t. It’s also surprising how much it varies from person to person.
My observations since I came to the US have indicated to me that the people who are most motivated, almost always get where they want to in the end. Some people start out strong, but give up after a while. It’s most obvious in college graduates. They come into the workforce full of wonder, excitement and optimism. Only to be crushed by the monotony of work and the crushing, failurist* attitude of superiors.
(*a word I just invented, but you get the gist of it)
Need proof, look at any young person who started their own company straight out of school, doing what they wanted. Let’s see: Bill Gates (didn’t even make it through college, so bonus points for him), Steve Jobs, those guys from Google, David Karp (a really smart guy), practically half the people in the Rich List and so on)
I know what it’s like; I’ve been there myself, and to a certain extent, probably still am. I thought work would be a great, uplifting experience, and to a certain extent it really is. Especially when you see the road you designed actually being built.
But I have been rather taken aback by how much workers in general in the US don’t seem to be motivated in their jobs; in other words, to attain a long and rewarding career by working hard, climbing the ladder and striving to achieve their best.
I recently read an excellent article called ‘Are You an American Zombie?‘. I found it fascinating because it basically describes a huge swathe of the middle classes. Becoming and American Zombie is something I’m deathly afraid of. To be absorbed into the bland landscape of the American workforce, to become a face in the crowd and to end your career in near the same place you began.
I don’t think I’d want to work in a place for 10 years only to be forgotten within 6 months of leaving (or getting fired). My Irishness helps in this regard (the whole office knows when St. Patrick’s Day is getting close), but it isn’t enough, at least not in the long run.
Now that’s not to say that everyone should be out there trying to get their names known far and wide. You can go into many places and people are perfectly happy to work at a bank or post office or hairdressers or office or factory for 40 years, there’s nothing wrong with it, but you can see the difference between someone who enjoys their job, and someone who’s just there for the paycheck. Millions have done it before us, although in the past, many would argue that food on the table was more important than brown-nosing the boss.
So, what’s motivating me?
I wish I knew, I really do. If I did, I’d have the answers to the hurdles I face every day. I’d know exactly what I need to do to get the career I want. Sadly I don’t; I have to take it one day at a time.
What I do know though, is that you will never, ever get anywhere just waiting on life to give you the opportunity. When I was back home finishing up at college, there was zero chance a US company would come knocking on my door offering me a job. I was extremely lucky that my uncle knew the right people, who, after two interviews (and $1,000 of my own money for airplane flights), were gladly offering me a job.
So I don’t know what’s motivating me, but I do know where I want to end up. It’s a feckin’ long shot if ever there was one, although others have gone further, a lot further, so there’s hope for me yet.
What is my goal? Ha ha; I’ve told precisely 3 people; all in different parts of the world, none of them know each other, and they’re not my parents or family.
I know exactly what I’m aiming for and I’ll get there in the end, because I’m motivated to.


