My house lock has been acting funny sometimes. The lock is such that you have to turn it the left twice to slide the bar lock from inside the house. The bar lock will at times go into infinite turns and loop and the bar won’t move and open the door. The earlier two times it happened, after a few minutes of turning the lock, it would open. However, today I was not lucky. I turned and twisted for ten minutes before finally giving up and realizing I needed help. I never had problems opening it from the outside using my key. I knew if I could get the neighbors’ to use the key and open my door from the outside, I would be freed.
This time though, I decided to go out in my balcony and take the help of the kids who, having summer holidays at present, play cricket and make lot’s noise in the compound. In fact nowadays, I tell to myself before going to bed “Oh I don’t need to set the alarm, the kids will wake me up” and sure as that, they have been this week. I kind of like it. I like waking up to their screams and howls and joyful expressions when they hit a 4 or a 6 (which would be some defined block building in my apartment complex)
I go out in the balcony and say “Hello!”, “Excuse me!” but they are grouped together, sitting on one of the bikes, chatting. “Kids!” and all of them look up. “Can you help me? I am not able to open my door?” Ideally, I would have assumed that one of the kids would have taken the initiative and come up. However, the moment I said that, all of them got up in a flash all excited to help me, the whole group came climbing up to help me. I passed the key through my window to the oldest kid and in a second, he turned in the lock and opened the door. I said thank you with a beaming smile. “Oh Thank God, now I can get going to office.” The kids were a little disappointed. I believe they were looking forward to breaking my door down.
However, today, thanks to them, I had an ‘Aha’ moment. In their innocence and in their ‘Josh’, they ALL came rushing. They were a team. When someone called upon them, they didn’t look at each other and say “Who wants to go and help her?” That is what a work team does. When a task comes in, a work team decides on what is on their plate and then talks on who should go ahead and do it. Is it of course, logical, one has to, because of their schedule and workload, however, the innocence of the children touched me; the enthusiasm and oneness. If we at work do that – “what is this new project?” “Oh this is what it is. I can do that”, another one says,” I can do the other part” and in that oneness, that tasks get’s done. Everyone is in it together. I certainly hope to be one the kids or get my team to be, yet, how? How do we bring back that childlike enthusiasm into our work? I want that. I am looking for that.