"If leaders have to give up to go up, then they have to give up even more to stay up."
-- John Maxwell in The Irrefutable Laws of Leadership
Tuesday, May 30, 2017
Wednesday, October 5, 2016
Difficult Environment
Notice:
This
department requires no physical fitness program: everyone gets enough exercise
jumping to conclusions, flying off the handle, running down the boss, knifing
friends in the back, dodging responsibility, and pushing their luck…Anonymous
Thursday, August 18, 2016
Thinking On Your Feet
A guide at Blarney Castle in Ireland was explaining to some
visitors that his job was not always as pleasant as it seemed. He told them
about a group of disgruntled tourists he had taken to the castle earlier in the
week.
"These people were complaining about everything,"
he said. "They didn't like the weather, the food, their hotel
accommodations, the prices, everything. Then to top it off, when we arrived at
the castle, we found that the area around the Blarney Stone was roped off.
Workmen were making some kind of repairs." "This is the last
straw!" exclaimed one lady who seemed to be the chief faultfinder in the
group. "I've come all this way, and now I can't even kiss the Blarney
Stone."
"Well, you know," the guide said, "according
to legend, if you kiss someone who has kissed the stone, it's the same as
kissing the stone itself." "And I suppose you've kissed the
stone," said the exasperated lady. "Better than that." replied
the guide. "I've sat on it."
Saturday, April 30, 2016
E.F. Hutton
Years ago, there was a financial services company named E.F. Hutton. Their motto was: "When E.F. Hutton speaks, people listen."
Some of you remember their old television commercials. The setting was typically a busy restaurant or other public place. Two people would be talking about financial matters, and the first person would repeat something his broker had said concerning a certain investment. The second person would say, "Well, my broker is E.F. Hutton, and E.F. Hutton says..." At that point every single person in the bustling restaurant would stop dead in his tracks, turn, and listen to what the man was about to say.
That's what I call leadership. Because when the real leader speaks, people listen. Is your leadership characterized by this type of response from those around you?
Some of you remember their old television commercials. The setting was typically a busy restaurant or other public place. Two people would be talking about financial matters, and the first person would repeat something his broker had said concerning a certain investment. The second person would say, "Well, my broker is E.F. Hutton, and E.F. Hutton says..." At that point every single person in the bustling restaurant would stop dead in his tracks, turn, and listen to what the man was about to say.
That's what I call leadership. Because when the real leader speaks, people listen. Is your leadership characterized by this type of response from those around you?
Monday, February 29, 2016
The Civil Dozen -- Part 5(b)
After all the drama and excitement
of the battlefield, Chamberlain found the professor's occupation at Bowdoin tame
and uninspiring. Despite receiving an honorary doctor of law degree from
Pennsylvania College in 1866, and later from Bowdoin in 1869, a restlessness
prevailed within him.
Chamberlain decided to pursue a political career, and in September 1866 was elected governor of Maine by the largest majority in the state's history. He served four one-year terms in all, concluding his last term at the end of 1870.
Chamberlain decided to pursue a political career, and in September 1866 was elected governor of Maine by the largest majority in the state's history. He served four one-year terms in all, concluding his last term at the end of 1870.
As governor, Chamberlain continued
to do what he thought was right, despite objection. He chose to carry out the
law and enforce controversial measures as capital punishment even though there
were great objections raised by other officials and citizens.
In 1871, Chamberlain was elected
president of Bowdoin by the trustees of the college. His presidency, which
would conclude in 1883, found him being Chamberlain-like. His reign saw him introduce
progressive and occasionally unpopular ideas to the conservative institution. He
endorsed studies in science and engineering, de-emphasized religion, and became
involved in student demonstrations over the question of ROTC (due to him having
students participate in military drills in preparation for the possibility of
war). To the end, Chamberlain stood for his ideals despite the opposition.
The later years of Chamberlain's career found him pursuing business ventures, serving as U.S. Surveyor of Customs at the Port of Portland, Maine, and writing about his wartime experiences. Chamberlain passed away on February 24, 1914 at the age of 86, having died of the war wound he received so long ago in Petersburg.
The later years of Chamberlain's career found him pursuing business ventures, serving as U.S. Surveyor of Customs at the Port of Portland, Maine, and writing about his wartime experiences. Chamberlain passed away on February 24, 1914 at the age of 86, having died of the war wound he received so long ago in Petersburg.
“In great
deeds something abides.”
Friday, October 2, 2015
The Civil Dozen -- Part Five(a)
After the
Union's victory at Gettysburg, Chamberlain was given command of the 3rd
Brigade, 1st Division, Fifth Corps, and participated in the Culpepper and
Centreville campaign in October. By now, after having undergone his baptism of
fire and many trials with the 20th, Chamberlain had earned the respect and loyalty of his men. The soldiers admired
his skill and bravery.
They
appreciated his humility and willingness to endure the same conditions as them,
sleeping on the ground in the harshest of climates. They appreciated his acts
of kindness and courtesy towards them. The attention he paid to the sick or
wounded in his command was seen over and over again. The time and care he took in
sending home the personal effects of those who died was
remembered as well.
By mid-June, 1864 Chamberlain became the commander of the 1st Division’s new 1st Pennsylvania Brigade which fought valiantly at Rives' Salient on June 18, 1864. At one point in this battle, he bore the flag after the color bearer was killed at his side, until he too was shot by a miniĆ© ball. Though the wound was severe, Chamberlain maintained his composure until every one of his men had passed from view. Even in his grave condition he refused preferential treatment, insisting that others with far more serious wounds be tended to first.
The belief that Chamberlain's wound was mortal led to his swift promotion to Brigadier General
By mid-June, 1864 Chamberlain became the commander of the 1st Division’s new 1st Pennsylvania Brigade which fought valiantly at Rives' Salient on June 18, 1864. At one point in this battle, he bore the flag after the color bearer was killed at his side, until he too was shot by a miniĆ© ball. Though the wound was severe, Chamberlain maintained his composure until every one of his men had passed from view. Even in his grave condition he refused preferential treatment, insisting that others with far more serious wounds be tended to first.
The belief that Chamberlain's wound was mortal led to his swift promotion to Brigadier General
by General
Ulysses Grant. This was the only instance of a promotion on the battlefield given
by Grant in the entire war. Chamberlain was admitted into the Naval Academy
hospital at Annapolis with little hope for his survival. Chamberlain proved
them wrong. His will to live was strong. By November he again reported for
duty, despite the fact that he could not yet ride a horse or walk a great
distance.
On March 29, 1865, Chamberlain and his 1st Brigade were engaged in a hot fight in which they had to employ their bayonets. Chamberlain was again wounded, having another one of his many horses shot under him. Chamberlain was nearly taken prisoner but eluded his captors
On March 29, 1865, Chamberlain and his 1st Brigade were engaged in a hot fight in which they had to employ their bayonets. Chamberlain was again wounded, having another one of his many horses shot under him. Chamberlain was nearly taken prisoner but eluded his captors
by posing as
a Confederate officer.
Finally, on
April 9th, General Robert E. Lee called a truce to halt the four-year bloodshed
between the two armies.
Chamberlain
was summoned to Union headquarters on April 10th, where he was
informed
that he had
been selected to preside over the parade of the Confederate infantry as part of
their formal surrender at Appomattox Court House on April 12th.
Thus was set
up one of the most poignant scenes of the war: Of his thinking, Chamberlain
wrote: “The momentous meaning of this occasion impressed me deeply. I
resolved to mark it by some token of
recognition, which could be no other than a salute of arms. Well aware of the
responsibility assumed and of the criticisms that would follow, as the sequel
proved, nothing of that kind
could move me in the least. The act could be
defended, if needful, by the suggestion that such a salute was not to the cause
for which the flag of
the Confederacy stood, but to its going down before the flag of the Union. My main reason, however,
was one for which I sought no authority nor asked forgiveness.
Before us in proud
humiliation stood the embodiment of manhood: men whom neither toils and
sufferings, nor the fact of death, nor disaster, nor hopelessness could bend
from their resolve;
standing before us
now, thin, worn, and famished, but erect, and with eyes looking level into
ours, waking memories that bound us together as no other bond; was not such
manhood to be welcomed back into a Union so tested and assured?”
As the first group of
Confederate soldiers prepared to march by Union forces and surrender their
arms, the sound of the bugle peeled. Instantly, from right to left, regiment by
regiment in succession, the Union forces changed from “order arms” to the old
“carry arms” marching salute.
General Gordon was the
Rebel commander at the head of the column. Riding with a heavy spirit and
downcast face, he was stunned to hear the sound of shifting arms. He looked up
and saw the salute. He immediately understood the meaning. The victors were
showing honor to the defeated.
The Rebel commander, in
a profound salutation, dropped the point of his sword to the toe of his boot. Then
facing his own command, gave word for each successive brigade to pass by the
Union troops in the same “carry arms” marching salute. They were to answer
honor with honor.
With no sound of trumpet – no roll of the drum, no cheer, no word, no
whisper, no motion of on the part of the Union forces – brigade after brigade
of Confederate soldiers marched through the Union forces on both sides of the
road in an awed stillness. It was as if everyone was holding their breath. It
was as if it were the passing of the dead!
In his
speeches and memoirs, Gordon would always remember Chamberlain’s decision that
day.
He called
Chamberlain "one of the knightliest soldiers of the Federal Army."
Friday, September 4, 2015
The Civil Dozen -- Part Four
Part Four
On June 3, 1863, Confederate General Robert E. Lee began the Army of Northern Virginia’s second invasion of the North. Lee’s main objective
was to move across the Potomac River
and try to separate the Union forces from Washington.
When the Army of the Potomac’s
commander, Maj. Gen. Joseph Hooker, belatedly became aware of the Confederates’
movement, he began to force-march his army north, trying to keep Lee to the
west and screen Washington from the Rebel troops.
On June 28, as the bulk of the
Federal troops enjoyed a brief respite near Frederick, Md., Meade replaced
Hooker as commander of the Army of the Potomac.
Lacking adequate intelligence from
his scouting forces, Lee directed his army to gather at Gettysburg. The general
did not want to fight at Gettysburg, but alert Union horsemen had reached the
area — a fact that would put a wrinkle in Lee’s plans.
On July 1, Major General Henry Heth
headed toward Gettysburg with four brigades of infantry to drive off the
reported Union troopers and secure the town.
To Heth’s surprise, waiting for him
was Union Brigadier General John Buford, who had dismounted and deployed his
cavalry on McPherson’s Ridge, west of Gettysburg. Buford’s forces fired first,
temporarily halting Heth’s force and starting the Battle of Gettysburg.
The Confederates managed to exploit
weaknesses in the Federals’ deployment, and their attacks caused heavy losses
to the Union troops, who were forced to retreat.
Confederate General Ewell’s failure to carry out his orders and attack Cemetery
Hill on the afternoon of July 1 wasted a golden opportunity for a quick,
decisive victory. The Union had lost 4,000 men by that time — and the town of
Gettysburg itself — but Meade quickly moved reinforcing divisions onto the high
ground south of Gettysburg. The two armies spent a restless night.
The Union defensive line on Cemetery
Ridge resembled an inverted fishhook, extending from Culp’s Hill on the north,
down Cemetery Ridge and southward toward Big and Little
Round Tops. Although the 650-foot-high Little Round Top was overshadowed by its
larger neighbor, its position was more important because much of the hill was
cleared of trees and it could better accommodate troops. Strategically, Little
Round Top held the key to the developing battle. If the Southern troops could
take and hold the hill, they could theoretically roll up the entire Union line.
Robert E. Lee, with his eerie sense
of a battlefield, was hastily assembling a force to attack the Union left on
the morning of July 2nd. Unfortunately for the South, it took him
the greater part of the day to get his men ready to strike.
Meade, realizing the danger of not
holding the high ground on his left flank,
sent his chief of engineers, Brig.
Gen. Warren, to assess the situation. To his utter chagrin, Warren found Little
Round Top completely undefended. He hastily sent messengers to Meade and
Sickles, requesting immediate assistance. Colonel Strong Vincent, who commanded the 3rd
Brigade of the 1st Division of the V Corps, received word from a harried
courier about the threat to Little Round Top and led his men to the hill at the
double-quick.
Vincent’s brigade included the
358-man 20th Maine under Joshua Lawrence Chamberlain.
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The afternoon of July 2nd,
the second day of the Battle of Gettysburg, found the Twentieth Maine on the
extreme left of the Union line. Colonel Vincent said to Chamberlain: “You
cannot withdraw under any conditions. If you go, the line is flanked. If you
go, they’ll go right up the hilltop and take us in the rear. You must defend
this place to the last.”
Chamberlain thought of that
statement as he toured his Regiment’s preparations. Hold to the last. To the
last what? Last man? Last shell? Last foot of ground?
Then he saw the Rebels.
Gray-green-yellow uniforms, rolling up in a mass. They seemed to be rising out
of the ground. Suddenly he heard the terrible scream – the infamous Rebel yell.
The wave of Rebels hit the stone wall and stalled.
This gave Chamberlain the
opportunity to move towards the right side of his line. He saw that the
casualties were significant. He knew he could not remain for long Because the emptiness to his left was a vacuum
drawing him back that way.
The second attack broke
before he could get back to the left side of his line. The attack came all down
the line, a full, wild, leaping charge. This time three Rebels came over the low
stone wall. It took some hand-to-hand fighting to take care of the intruders
but the second attack was beaten back.
As Chamberlain moved to a
set of boulders to get a better view of the battlefield, he felt an explosion
under his right foot. The foot hurt and he felt the blood but did not see a
hole in the boot. Thank God!
Chamberlain clambered up on
a high boulder. He knew that he gave the Rebels a big target but he needed to
see what was coming. From rock to rock, from tree to tree, the third attack was
coming. It was not as wild as the first two but the masses of men and flags
were coming. To his alarm, he saw that many were moving
out to encircle his left. He yelled: “They are going to turn us!”
Bam! He was knocked clean
off the rock. The blow in his side felt like a lightning bolt. Hands pulled him
up. He looked down. Blood? No. But the hip, oh the hip hurt. He steadied his
mind. He remembered: “They are flanking us!”
He yelled to his aide: “Get
all of the company commanders.” What was the phrase in the manual? Oh yes,
refuse the line.
The commanders were
arriving. Chamberlain for the first time, raised his voice: “We’re about to be
flanked. Now here’s what we do. Keep up a good hot masking fire. That will
force the Rebels to keep their heads down. Keeping up the fire, I want to hold
very tightly to the 83rd on our right. Men will sidestep to the
left, thinning out to twice the present distance. See that boulder on the far
left? When we reach that point we’ll refuse the line and form a new line at
right angles. That boulder will be the salient. Any questions?”
The third attack struck the
angle at the boulder and lapped around it only to run into the new line. The
charge collapsed again. Chamberlain looked around. Everywhere were bodies,
smoke, and the sound of guns firing.
The fourth assault came
against both flanks and at the center all at once. Chamberlain dizzy in the
smoke, began to lose track of events. The assault so pressed the Twentieth
Maine that there was only a few yards between the line on the right and on the
left.
As the assault again failed,
Chamberlain asked what the state of ammunition was. “We can’t get any
ammunition, sir.” Chamberlain ordered: “Send out the word to take ammunition
from the wounded. Make every round count.”
He heard the fifth assault
coming. Up the rocks, clawing through the bushes, through the shattered trees –
it struck the left flank. Men fell all around him. Chamberlain himself had to
shoot two Rebels at point blank range.
Chamberlain thought: “They
can’t keep coming. We can’t keep stopping them.” He limped along the line.
There were signs of exhaustion everywhere. He thought: “We cannot hold.”
He checked with two of his
aides. One said: “We’ve lost a third of the men, Colonel. The left is too
thin.” Chamberlain asked: “How’s the ammunition?”
The other aide answered:
“Some of the boys have nothing at all. Should we pull out?” Chamberlain said:
“We can’t. If we don’t hold, they go right on by and over the hill and whole
flank of the army caves in.”
“Colonel, they’re coming
again.” Chamberlain marveled. We can’t go back. We can’t stay where we are. The
Rebels coming up the hill for the sixth time stopped to volley. The Union
weakly returned the fire.
An idea formed in
Chamberlain’s mind. “The Rebels have got to be tired. They’ve got to be close to
the end. We’ll have the advantage of
moving downhill.”
Chamberlain said: “Fix
bayonets! I want a right wheel forward of the whole Regiment.”
One of the lieutenants said:
“Sir, excuse me, but what’s a right wheel forward?” One of the other
lieutenants answered: “He means charge.” Chamberlain added: “Not
quite. We charge, swinging down to the right.
We straighten out our line.
The right end holds to the 83rd and we swing like a door sweeping
them down the hill. Let’s go.”
The Rebels were just coming
into plain view, moving and firing. Chamberlain raised his
saber, let loose the shout that was the greatest sound he could make: “Fix
bayonets! Charge!”
He leaped down from the
boulder, still screaming, and all around him his men were roaring animal
screams. The whole Regiment arose and poured over the wall and charged down the
hill.
Chamberlain saw gray men
stop, freeze, crouch, and then quickly turn. He could not believe it. The
Rebels were turning and running. He had never seen them run. The Regiment was
driving the line and men in gray were moving down the hill. The Regiment swung
in front of the 83rd on the right but kept chasing the Rebels
down the long valley between the hills. Rebels had stopped everywhere and were
surrendering. Up the hill, the soldiers of the 83rd were waving and
cheering.
Chamberlain said to his
aide: “Go on and stop the boys. They’ve gone far enough.” The aide said: “Yes,
sir. But they are on their way to Richmond.” “Not today,” Chamberlain
said. “They’ve done enough today.”
Part Four
Lessons
There is one additional lesson that we can take from
the Battle of Little Round Top and apply them to ourselves:
8. Be willing to be audacious and do
the unexpected.
Dare to be different! That’s what made Churchill,
Reagan, and Lincoln tower above the crowd. Leaders don’t play it safe. Leaders
don’t always follow the script. They do the unexpected. They pull surprises.
They catch their audience unawares.
What did Reagan do when he met Premier Gorbachev at
Berlin for the 1986 conference? Did he observe the usual niceties of
negotiation? Did he follow the traditional dictates of diplomacy? Was his
speech type bureaucratese? No, he was blunt: “Mr. Gorbachev, tear down that
wall!” Reagan knew that what the situation called for was not some bland cant
of banalities but words that would move and shape history.
An unconditional display of courage can send an
unusually strong message. When the Japanese surrendered in 1945, General
McArthur flew to Japan, landing at Narita Airport, which is close to thirty
miles from the center of the metropolis. An armored car had been selected as
his conveyance into the city. MacArthur chose instead an open limousine. Staff
members who were traveling with him inspected their rifles and pistols, but
MacArthur said: “No firearms.”
Then the slow drive into Tokyo commenced. MacArthur
stood in the back of the open car, arms raised high as he passed by hundreds of
thousands of Japanese troops lining the road, all standing at attention. The
Japanese were awed by this display of courage. MacArthur dared to be different.
Chamberlain’s charge – a nearly defeated, inferior foe
against a nearly victorious, superior foe – was bold. It was audacious. It was
different. Learn from Chamberlain. Be bold. Act audaciously. Dare to be
different. Do the unexpected.
Friday, July 31, 2015
The Civil Dozen -- Part Three
Chamberlain said: “When did
you eat last?”
There was no immediate answer
from the mutineers. Finally one man said: “They been tryin’ to break us by not
feedin’ us. We ain’t broke yet.”
Chamberlain nodded and said:
“They just told us you were coming a little while ago. I’ve told the cook to
butcher a steer. Hope you like it raw. There is not much time to cook. We’ve
got a ways to go today and you’ll be coming with us, so you better eat hearty. The food has been set up for you back in the
trees.”
No one moved. Not a single
person moved. Chamberlain turned away. He thought: “What would he do if they
would choose not to move?”
Finally, a scarred man stood
and called out to Chamberlain. “Colonel, we got grievances. The men elected me
to talk for ‘em.” “Right.” Chamberlain nodded. “You come on with me and talk.
The rest of you fellas go eat.”
Chamberlain turned away and
was pleased to hear the men were up and moving toward the food in the trees. He
smiled at the spokesperson, extended a hand, and asked: “What’s your name?” The
man stopped, looked at him for a long cold second. The hand seemed to come up
against gravity, against his will. This was automatic courtesy and Chamberlain
was relying on it. “Bucklin. Joseph Bucklin.” Chamberlain invited Bucklin to
have coffee and then listened silently to the man’s story.
They were interrupted by the
arrival of a courier. “Colonel Chamberlain, the Twentieth Maine is to move out
and is instructed to take the first position in line.” Chamberlain instructed
his aide to strike the tents and he turned to Bucklin. “We’re moving out. You
better hurry up and go eat. Tell your men I’ll be over in a minute. I’ll think
on what you said.”
His regiment was up and
moving. Chamberlain shook his head. “God, I can’t shoot them. If I do that,
I’ll never be able to go back to Maine when the war’s over.”
He walked slowly toward the
prisoners thinking, at least, it’ll be a short speech. He stood in the shade,
waited while they closed around him silently.
“I’ve been talking with
Bucklin. He’s told me your problem.” Some of the men grumbled. “I don’t know what
I can do about it. I’ll do what I can. I’ll look into it as soon as possible.
But there’s nothing I can do today. We’re moving out in a few minutes and we’ll
be marching all day. We may even be in a big fight before nightfall. But as
soon as I can, I’ll do what I can.”
They were silent, watching
him. He did not know what it was, but when he spoke most men stopped to listen.
“I’ve been ordered to take
you men with me. I’ve been told that if you don’t come I can shoot you. Well,
you know I won’t do that. Not Maine men. Here’s the situation. I’ve been
ordered to take you along, and that’s what I’m going to do. Under guard if
necessary. But you can have your rifles if you want them. The whole Reb army is
up the road waiting for us and this is no time for an argument. I tell you
this: we sure can use you. We’re down below half strength and we need you, no
doubt of that. But whether you fight or not is up to you. Either way, you are
coming along.”
Chamberlain bowed his head,
not looking at eyes, and continued. “This Regiment was formed last fall, back
in Maine. There were a thousand of us then. There is not three hundred of us
now. Some of us volunteered to fight for the Union. Some came because we were
ashamed not to. Many of us came because it was the right thing to do. All of us
have seen men die. Most of us never saw a black man back home. This is a
different kind of army. If you look at history you’ll see men fight for pay, or
women, or some other kind of loot. They fight for land, or because a king makes
them, or just because they like killing. But we’re different. We’re an army
going out to set other men free. This is free ground. All the way from here to
the Pacific Ocean. No man has to bow. No man is born to royalty. Here we judge
you by what you do, not by what your father was. Here you can be something. Here’s a place to build a
home.”
He had nothing else to say.
No one moved. “I didn’t mean to preach. But I thought you should know who we
are. Go ahead and talk for a while. If you want your rifles for this fight
you’ll have them back and nothing else will be said. If you won’t join us
you’ll come along under guard. When this over I’ll do what I can to see that
you get fair treatment. Now we have to move out.”
Chamberlain moved to the
head of the column. The troops were moving slowly, patiently, preparing themselves
for a long march.
His aide came riding up with
a big smile. “How many are going to join us?”
Chamberlain asked. The aide
said: “Would you believe it? All but six!”
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Part Three Lessons
There is one additional lesson that we can take from
the resolution to the mutiny of the old Second Maine and apply them to
ourselves:
7.
Master the skill of persuasive
speech.
Leadership is selling. And selling is talking. Ask
yourself this: Do I have the communication skills to rise to the top? Do I have
the star power to keep my company growing?
Do I have the ability to persuade others?
If today is a world of change, it is also the age of
the personality cult. Hollywood knows this. The political world knows this. The
corporate world is learning this! Success today is more easily determined by
those who possess the ability to deliver “a gravity-defying performance of
style over substance” (NY Times; February 2001; re: Tony Blair).
So how do you master the skill of persuasive speech?
You study the charismatic techniques of the greatest communicators and change
makers in history (e.g., “Speak Like Churchill; Stand Like Lincoln” by James C.
Humes). You adopt techniques such as – a power pause, a power opener, a power
quote, a power parable, a power gesture, a power question, a power word, a
power closer, etc. – to supply yourself with the presence, poise, and power to
persuade others.
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
The Civil Dozen -- Part Two (b)
He was born Lawrence Joshua Chamberlain – on
September 8, 1828 – in a cottage near the family homestead in Brewer, Maine.
Brewer was a farming and shipbuilding community. Chamberlain’s parents named
him after the heroic Commodore James Lawrence who had immortalized the words:
"Don't give up the ship!" The eldest of five children, young Lawrence
was raised as a Puritan and Huguenot (French Protestant) in a household which
prized good manners, cheerfulness, morality, education, and industry.
During his adolescence, scholastic studies and farm work kept the shy, serious, and dutiful youth busy. This combination of scholastic studies and farm work taught him many lessons. One of the most important was earned while plowing the rough fields. His strict and taciturn father taught him that sheer willpower followed by positive action could accomplish seemingly impossible tasks.
His father, a former lieutenant colonel in the military, wished for his son to enter the army. But his mother, a religious woman, wanted him to study for the ministry. After much consideration on the matter, Lawrence agreed to enter the ministry if he could become a missionary in a foreign land, a popular career choice of the time.
During his adolescence, scholastic studies and farm work kept the shy, serious, and dutiful youth busy. This combination of scholastic studies and farm work taught him many lessons. One of the most important was earned while plowing the rough fields. His strict and taciturn father taught him that sheer willpower followed by positive action could accomplish seemingly impossible tasks.
His father, a former lieutenant colonel in the military, wished for his son to enter the army. But his mother, a religious woman, wanted him to study for the ministry. After much consideration on the matter, Lawrence agreed to enter the ministry if he could become a missionary in a foreign land, a popular career choice of the time.
In 1848, Lawrence entered
Bowdoin College at Brunswick, where he began using Joshua as his first name.
During these initial years away from home, the introverted 19-year-old felt
lonely and spoke little because he was embarrassed by his propensity for
stammering. Joshua – remembering the lesson from his father about sheer
willpower followed by positive action overcoming seemingly
impossible tasks – learned to overcome his stammering by "singing
out" phrases on a "wave of breath." By his third year at
Bowdoin, he had won awards in both composition and oratory.
As a student, Joshua earned a reputation for standing behind his principles. He refused to cut corners. He refused to cheat. He refused to even marry the girl he loved until he had a means for providing for her. This sense of honor never deserted him, even when under fire. When not pursuing his studies, Joshua enjoyed singing and playing musical instruments. Without any training, he learned to play both the bass viol and the organ by himself. In fact, he played the organ so well, he became the college chapel organist.
In 1852, after he graduated Phi Beta Kappa with his bachelor's degree from Bowdoin, he completed a three-year master’s degree at Bangor Theological Seminary. Finally, in 1855, he married Francis (Fanny) Caroline Adams – the girl he had loved for over six years.
Joshua was elected professor of rhetoric and oratory at Bowdoin in the Spring of 1856. By 1861, he was elected to the chair of modern languages. Joshua was well-qualified for this position, having mastered nine languages – Greek, Latin, French, German, Hebrew, Spanish, Italian, Arabic, and Syriac – in preparation for a career in overseas ministry.
All of
that changed with the outbreak of the Civil War in 1861. Joshua felt a strong
desire to serve his country. Despite the displeasure of the Bowdoin staff –
Joshua’s strong sense of honor resulted in him becoming a Lieutenant Colonel of the 20th Regiment of
Maine Volunteers in August, 1862.
The
scholar-turned-soldier knew that there was much to learn. Joshua immediately
took advantage of his position as second-in-command and studied every military
work he could place his hands on. He stayed up late at night studying and
memorizing these works. Joshua pressed his commander, West Point graduate
Colonel Adelbert Ames, to teach him everything Ames knew about military
strategy. In a matter of months, the scholar-turned-soldier was as
capable as all but the best of the military officers in the Union army.
Part Two Lessons
There are several leadership lessons that we can
take from the early story of Joshua Chamberlain. These soft skills are both
needed and relevant in the 21st century.
4.
Being a self-starter is a core
leadership trait.
A self-starter is a person
who is sufficiently motivated or ambitious to start a new career or business or
to pursue education and skill acquisition without the help of others.
Chamberlain was a
prototypical self-starter. For example, Chamberlain learned to play both the
bass viol and organ. He did this by himself and with no formal instruction or
training.
5.
Mastering multiple skills – in
preparation for the future – is what often distinguishes oneself from the crowd.
To effectively influence people, you have to stand
for something. You have to be something. You want to be the brown egg in a
carton of white eggs! Gone are the days of being content to simply be a box of
Cheerios on the cereal aisle and expect a sizeable number of people to randomly
pick us out of a crowd. [Sinclair, Branded: Sharing Jesus with a Consumer
Culture, p. 64] Gone are the days where your value as an employee was linked to
your loyalty and seniority. Companies use branding to develop strong, enduring
relationship with customers. Likewise, you must do the same as you prepare for
the future.
If you don’t build a differentiated reputation, if
you don’t master multiple skills, you risk being commoditized. You become just
one of many un-differentiated accountants, HR managers, programmers,
salespersons, technical leads, or account managers. Consider what we think
about something being a commodity. If something is a commodity, we are willing
to buy it from the lowest cost provider. Commodities are neither valued nor
treasured. Commodities are viewed as both expendable and replaceable. Don’t be
a commodity. Choose to stand out from the crowd.
Chamberlain – throughout his life – acquired new
skills. He obtained two different degrees, learned how to excel at playing
musical instruments, and mastered nine languages. He taught. He became a
soldier. He became a leader of men. He distinguished himself from the crowd.
6.
Being a perpetual, humble student is
the mark of a great leader.
Humility
is not taught in management courses or in many leadership courses, for that
matter. Organizations want their leaders to be visionary, authoritative,
confident, capable, and motivational. Yet,
humility is the primary requirement for leadership. Or stated in a different
manner, humility is the foundation of leadership. Why is humility essential to
leadership, it is because humility:
o
Acknowledges our sinfulness
The
Psalmist writes: “Who can discern his errors? Acquit me of hidden faults.”
(Psalm 19:12-13). This acknowledgement of man’s sinfulness has been a
foundational principle of all successful governments. For example, this
acknowledgement led our founding fathers to build into the very fabric of our
governmental structure, a separation of powers. Each branch of government –
executive, legislative, and judicial – is bridled by a series of checks and
balances.
Why? As
Lord Achton stated in 1887: “Power tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts
absolutely.”
o
Comprehends our creatureliness.
The
second reason that we need humility in leadership is because it comprehends our
creatureliness. The word “humility” itself comes from the Latin word humus,
which means "dirt" or "earth." True humility should never
let us lose sight of our human mortality with all of its limitations (Armour,
2007).
o
Authenticates our humanness.
The
third reason that we need humility in leadership is because it authenticates
our humanness. Or as John Baldoni states in his article entitled “Humility”:
“Humility is a strand between leader and follower that underscores one common
element – our humanity.”
Chamberlain was a perpetual, humble student. He quickly and willingly
submitted himself to others. This submission allowed him to grow intellectually
and spiritually. His trait of humility paved the way for leadership greatness
later.
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