Is there such a thing as a truly unselfish act?
I don’t know. I also don’t care.
I’ll let the psych community and people smarter than me debate the merits of selfish and unselfish behavior in society.
If a human being performs an unselfish act that helps another person, and the helper did so out of self-interest in order to feel good or be perceived as unselfish, does that somehow lessen the good thing that happened as a result of their action?
I stumbled on this video a couple days ago. Thai Life Insurance made it about nine months ago (I’m a little late to the party.) I don’t mean to intentionally advertise for this insurance firm, but if you’re interested in getting more life insurance from Bangkok, knock yourself out, I guess.
It’s a touching video. I liked it. I watched it three times.
Here it is:
I work in marketing, and I feel this accomplishes what the best ads in the world have always accomplished: It made you feel something.
But more importantly, it got me thinking again about what we’re actually living for.
What do I really want?
People chase money and career success and social connection and travel and new experiences and nice cars and big houses and many other things.
That’s what many spend their lives pursuing. Trying to acquire or achieve as many things on their “I Want This” List as possible.
People do this because they want to feel good. They want to be happy.
Out of the Clear Blue Sky
That’s the name of a documentary I watched last night.
On Sept. 11, 2001, a jet exploded when bad men flew it into the upper floors of the North Tower of the World Trade Center in New York. A large financial firm that oversaw the majority of U.S. bond trading at the time, Cantor Fitzgerald, had offices on the top five floors of that building.
Nearly 700 of the company’s employees—virtually everyone who had made it into the office that morning—died from the fire, or jumping out a window, or from the tower’s eventual collapse.
The company’s CEO—Howard Lutnick—wasn’t in the office at the time of the crash because he had taken his son to his first day of kindergarten.
Lutnick had EVERYTHING. The top job at a major financial firm. He was one of the most respected and feared men on Wall Street. He had a gorgeous wife and children. And more money then you could ever want.
It would seem he achieved the very best of all these things we’re programmed to chase in our lives. The things on our “I Want This” List.
But on Sept. 11, 2001, he suddenly became responsible for trying to save a company who had just lost 80-90 percent of its workforce. He lost his brother. Dozens of friends. Hundreds of people he knew.
Some 700 families were turning to him for help.
And in that moment, his gorgeous family, and all his career achievements, and his massive bank account amounted to very little in the context of his ability to feel happy.
Howard Lutnick had everything we all want. And in an instant became the very last person any of us would want to be.
I am not Howard Lutnick. But on paper, I had what I had always been chasing. A gorgeous family. A nice home. A good job. Friends. Family.
But then adulthood delivered hardships. The kind none of us are immune from and rarely see coming.
Everything fell apart.
And then I didn’t have a family anymore.
In the aftermath of the divorce, I could not have felt worse. I had never respected feelings. Because they’re fleeting and fickle and people make a lot of bad decisions based on their feelings.
But everything changed inside me when I felt just how low and miserable and tortured a person can feel in the midst of trauma.
It wasn’t until that moment that I could understand how someone could ever take their own life. We’re always like: How!? Why!? And if you’ve never felt THAT miserable you can’t understand how or why. For some people, shutting off that pain sounds like a drink of water after days in the desert.
The World Needs Unsung Heroes
Giving just to give. Helping just to help. Loving just to love.
Without wanting or expecting or demanding anything in return, including acknowledgment or admiration.
That’s the work of an unsung hero.
No one knows but you.
The Thai Life ad says it all and it bears repeating:
“What does he get in return for doing this every day? He gets nothing. He won’t be richer. Won’t appear on TV. Still anonymous. And not a bit more famous.
“What he does receive are emotions. He witnesses happiness. Reaches a deeper understanding. Feels the love. Receives what money can’t buy. A world made more beautiful.
“And in your life? What is it that you desire most?
“Believe in Good.”
Even if it’s selfish. Simply because you want to feel better, too. Do it anyway. Because that’s why we’re here. To do heroic work. Even if it’s quiet and understated and no one ever knows about it.
The pursuit of happiness begins with giving more than we take.
And believing in good.
And then doing some.