We recently had dinner with a friend from Pakistan, who is a doctoral student. I asked him if he plans on staying in America after he finishes his studies. Without even blinking an eye, he said, "No way." His response is that people in America are too competitive. He said that everyone has to be the best at everything. This, he says, makes for a much lower quality of life.
That's too bad . . . but I definitely see what he is saying. A more simple life seems to be a better one. I think that is so, spiritually, financially, emotionally, and otherwise.
The image above is a sign I saw hanging in a restaurant on a recent trip to Chicago, in the Wicker Park area. I was walking down the sidewalk; and it caught my attention. We want to be the best . . . at any and everything, just so we can claim it. So much so that we will claim even the most random of categories, including grilled artichokes. This just seemed like such a random thing to claim, just to be able to say it. "I'm the best!" Is there that big of a market out there for grilled artichoke???
I am not saying that we should not strive for greatness . . . but striving for greatness without some perspective has its costs. Perhaps a more humble, simple way of living is better. One that affirms others' greatness, along with our own. One that sees that getting to the top is not all it's cracked up to be. And one that affirms that being the best at something (or anything) is not the most important thing. It's not just what we do . . . it's also who we are. We need to keep in mind the people that we are becoming in our journeys.