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Seeking Wholeness not Perfection:
in Leadership, Learning and Life
An address originally given by the Reverend
Victor H. Kazanjian Jr., Dean of Religious Life, Wellesley
College at the Business Leadership Council at Wellesley College
November 11, 1994
Good evening. It is a pleasure to be with
you this evening. I have enjoyed the parts of today's program
that I have been able to attend and particularly this afternoon's
town meeting on the most daunting aspects of being a leader.
What a remarkable exchange of ideas and energy between BLC
members and student leaders. Once again, I am reminded of
how fortunate I feel to be a part of this remarkable community
as together we continue to search for ways to prepare women
for leadership in today's world.
I must say that I was a little concerned
about the rather rigid and somewhat punitive ways in which
students seem to approach dealing with difficult co-workers,
but that is, in fact, a part of what I would like to speak
to you about this evening. Anyway, I am so very pleased that
our students have the opportunity to forge relationships with
you and I hope that we develop this opportunity further in
the future.
This evening I would like to reflect with
you on a topic that has become a central theme of my work
at Wellesley. It is a kind of mantra that I find myself repeating
in situation after situation as I encounter students, faculty,
staff and alumnae during my day. The theme is exploring the
difference between seeking wholeness and desiring perfection
in our life and in our learning. I consider this theme to
be about both a spiritual crisis and a leadership crisis.
For I believe that these crises affect both our lives and
our ability to be effective leaders. But before I delve into
this reflection, I want to tell you just a little bit about
what I do as the Dean of Religious Life at Wellesley.
As Dean, I am responsible for what might
be described as two distinct but very related areas in my
work.
First, I am responsible for nurturing the
religious life of the College. Unlike other Deans at other
schools and even unlike Wellesley's previous model, I do not
represent any one religious tradition in this work. Rather,
I am responsible for nurturing and supporting each religious
community in their life at Wellesley equally. At present this
means working with the Chaplaincy team that includes Catholic,
Jewish, Muslim and Protestant Chaplains and advisors as well
as student leaders in the Baha'i, Buddhist, Hindu, Native
African, Native American, Orthodox Christian and Unitarian
Universalist communities. I work with each community to ensure
that resources are available to support and celebrate their
life together. I also work with this Chaplaincy team to develop
new models for community worship in which each religious tradition
is respected and in which no one voice dominates. Flower Sunday,
which this year was attended by more that 1400 students packed
into Houghton Chapel for a multi-faith celebration, is one
example of this model in action, as are new multi-faith services
at Alumnae Council and Reunion weekends.
The second part of my work as Dean is to
explore the role of religion and spirituality in the educational
process. This has been particularly exciting, as I have begun
to work to develop programs that examine the critical role
of the religious and spiritual dimensions of our lives and
of learning. Wellesley has always held as fundamental to its
educational process the intellectual, the relational and the
spiritual dimensions of learning. Part of my work has been
not only to lift up these three parts of Wellesley's mission
but also to redefine the spiritual piece in a way that incorporates
the breadth of experience in the contemporary Wellesley community
and the world. At a time when most academic institutions have
all but purged themselves of that which is religious or spiritual,
Wellesley has charted a course in the opposite direction.
It is in this task of nurturing the spiritual
life of the College community that I have found myself face
to face with that most daunting of spiritual enemies, a force
with the power to paralyze both individual and institution;
the desire for perfection.
Wellesley College is a remarkable community
in which to live and learn. I have rarely been in a community
in which the desire for learning is accompanied by an equally
strong desire to apply this learning in some positive way
in the world. But woven into the fabric of this wonderful
place is an errant thread that threatens to unravel even the
most carefully woven cloth. I believe that the pursuit of
perfection undermines the educational process at Wellesley.
The pressure, the drive towards perfection seems so prevalent
in this community; the push, push, push in an unrelenting
race to succeed at work, which is often measured by the illusory
standard of perfection. All too often this single minded chase
of the external reward that seems to lie at the end of the
stick of perfection leads to a gradual eroding of the inner
life and spirit. I see it in the faces and hear it in the
words of those who come through my door exhausted from the
race, feeling empty and alienated and alone regardless of
whether or not they have met with the success that they have
sought.
Now certainly Wellesley is not unique in
this struggle. We live in a world seduced by the notion of
perfection. From the innocent pressure applied to a child
by adoring parents, to the calculated barrage perpetrated
on us by the advertising media, the desire for perfection
is an inextricable part of at least American society. We seek:
the perfect grade, the perfect body, the perfect job, the
perfect friend, the perfect child, the perfect lover, the
perfect life and like the carrot on a stick, all of this seems
perfectly attainable. We see perfect people leading perfect
lives every day, on TV or at the movies, seemingly free from
the unattractive realities of everyday living as human beings
on this imperfect planet. Witnessing all of this perfection,
we wonder when we look in the mirror or take a good look at
our lives, "Why can't that be me? I must be doing something
wrong."
As you think about the course of your life,
does this strike a familiar chord? Are there ways in which
you have participated in or are currently participating in
the search for perfection? Are there moments that you can
identify when you have felt unimportant to those whose praise
you seek or unworthy of another's love, or unattractive in
another's eyes? I certainly have felt these things. For I
was well schooled in the search for perfection and taught
that anything less than perfection was not acceptable. When
you look at yourself in a mirror do you behold the remarkable,
complete gift that you are, or do your eyes see something
else, something less than what you are, an imperfect image
contrasted with the perfection that the world demands. Our
culture is suffering from a kind of spiritual anorexia. At
Wellesley we see the results of physical anorexia and bulimia
all too often and know the part that perfectionism plays in
this illness. As a society, we are also anorexic, unable to
look in a mirror without seeing someone who is not what we
want to be. My struggle with the desire for perfection has
always had a particular focus, one that has dragged me through
the depths of despair and has more recently shown me a path
to a joy that I had not previously thought possible.
Ever since I was two years old and began
to put thoughts into spoken words, I have been a stutterer.
These days it is more common for people to tell me that they
didn't realize that I am a stutterer, but I am, and it has
been this journey through the imperfect world of my broken
speech that has introduced me to the dangers of the desire
for perfection and the value of the search for wholeness.
Each time I speak, whether it be in a large
public gathering or an intimate encounter, I experience a
struggle common to all stutterers. When I am speaking and
words are flowing freely, I experience a constant anxiety
fueled by a fear of what may be coming with the next word
or phrase. And then in a fraction of a second, in the blink
of an eye, in the space between breaths, as my vocal chords
lock on a particular sound or word and I begin to stutter,
I experience a flood of feelings rushing through my body in
a wild, uncontrollable cascade. I feel panicked, afraid, abandoned,
vulnerable, naked, stupid, ugly, helpless, alone... It has
been this way for as long as I can remember. It has been this
way for as long as I have been able to speak. These feelings
that I have had ever since I was a child continue to be a
part of my daily interactions in a verbal world.
For years I considered this imperfection
a terrible burden, a kind of millstone hung around my neck,
and despite what you see and hear before you, until I was
about 19 it was pretty bad. I stuttered usually at some time
during every sentence. I would get stuck on a word, unable
to utter a sound. I would contort my face in what I imagined
to be horrifying ways struggling to force my way through the
block. And all the time consumed by the thought of all of
the horrible things that I imagined those who were observing
me were thinking. Then suddenly it was gone and I was speaking
again, my stomach still in knots, waiting for the next stuttering
moment that lay ahead. Even now, when my life is so very verbal
as I look for every opportunity to share my thoughts on just
about any subject, the same cascade of feelings remains. My
stuttering plays a very different role in my life these days
and while it is still a source of great anxiety, it is also
a window into the world of spirituality and has become my
constant reminder about the difference between seeking wholeness
and seeking perfection in my life.
I have learned that to seek perfection is
to strive for the impossible. Perhaps this is blasphemy in
such a success oriented, academic environment, but I know
it to be true. Perfection is illusion, at least as far as
human beings go, and our lust for it leaves us only disappointed
and depressed as we stare into the imperfect reality of our
lives.
But wholeness, wholeness is something worth
seeking. While perfection demands that we be other than what
we are, wholeness accepts us as we are. While perfection is
defined by standards set by others in the world around us,
wholeness is determined by the actualization of that which
lies within. While perfection sends us in search for that
which we can never be, wholeness asks only that we discover
that which we already are.
Wholeness is about completeness. It is about
bringing the parts of our lives into a balanced relationship.
It is about healing the wounds of our hearts and mending the
brokenness of our spirits. It is about seeing the beauty in
a collage of imperfections, for it is the imperfections that
are the window that lets us look in the direction of wholeness.
In stark contrast to the joy of discovering
wholeness, our desire for perfection has led to the gradual
separating of the external and the internal lives of human
beings. As we have become increasingly dependent upon external
stimulation and feedback for our sense of self and direction,
we have become detached from the source of insight and energy
that resides within each of us. Certainly our obsession with
an externally defined desire for perfection is one example
of this but there are others; the addictive and numbing effects
of television, the increasing need for immediate gratification,
the ever escalating power of economics in defining social
policy. We are a people adrift on the sea of the external
having broken away from our mooring in the solid grounding
of the internal. This drifting is nowhere more apparent than
in those whom we have identified as the leaders of our society.
In 1990 Parker Palmer, writer, scholar and
teacher, delivered an address to an academic audience entitled,
"Leading from Within: Reflections on Spirituality and Leadership"
in which he spoke to this present crisis of leadership. He
said,"The problem is that people rise to leadership in our
society by a tendency towards extroversion, which means a
tendency to ignore what is going on inside themselves. Leaders
rise to power in our society by operating very competently
and effectively in the external world, sometimes at the cost
of internal awareness... I have met many leaders," says Palmer,
"whose confidence in the external world is so high that they
regard the inner life as illusory, as a waste of time... But
the link between leadership and spirituality calls us to re-examine
that denial of the inner life." Uniting the inner and the
outer dimensions of our lives and thereby bringing ourselves
into relationship with others is that which constitutes the
movement towards wholeness.
I would like to suggest four ways in which
we might begin to shift our sights from perfection to wholeness
as we approach both life and leadership.
The first step in addressing this division
within our selves is to examine the difference between doing
and being. We seem to define our worthiness by the quantity
of what we are able to do. We seem to need to fill every waking
moment of our lives with some worthwhile activity. We refer
to the lack of such activity as doing nothing or wasting time.
I don't know if this happens to you, but when I am taking
a nap, which happens very infrequently these days with two
boys ages 4 and 2 running about the house, but when I do and
I am resting peacefully exhausted from all of the hard work
that I have done and when the phone rings and the person on
the other end hearing my sleepy voice says "I'm sorry, were
you sleeping?" I quickly answer, "Oh no, I'm awake!" or "No,
I was just resting my eyes." We also place great value on
the ability to do two or three things at once and have invented
an endless catalogue of gadgets that allow us to multiply
our ability to do exponentially. It is not without a little
embarrassment that I can still remember myself popping a meal
in the microwave, while talking on the portable phone, as
the TV kept me informed of every breaking event, and while
our first son Jeremy at the age of three months swung back
and forth in one of those automatic swing things. This was
progress?
When I arrived at Wellesley I was a doer.
I had spent most of my adult life trying to encourage others
to get involved and active in community and worldly affairs.
When I came to Wellesley, I was here about four minutes when
I realized that my calling was in a very different direction.
I found that while members of this community excelled in doing,
they were novices in being; being still, being quiet, being
attentive, being aware. One of the first things that my Chaplaincy
colleagues and I offered to this community was a listing of
quiet spaces around this campus where people might spend a
few moments in reflection and peace, by the lake or in the
arboretum or in the museum. Nothing that I have done since
has evoked such a positive response. It was as if to indicate
that people needed permission to cease doing and be present
in this beautiful place. Now this is not to say that being
is the easiest task for me. But I am getting better. The other
night I woke up at 3:00 a.m. and started to make lists of
those things that I felt compelled to do during the following
few days. As I sat looking blankly at my calendar unable to
determine a way to possibly accomplish these tasks, it occurred
to me that I had another option. I could decide not to do
some of them, and not only this but I could also decide not
to do some of the things that were already filling my every
waking moment and replace them with such frivolous activities
as reading and writing and prayer. Oh yes there was a cost
to doing this, but the cost was not to my own well-being or
that of my families.
When we cease the doing and begin to be,
we realize that while our doing leaves us feeling only exhausted
and incomplete, our being fills us with new energy and insight,
that which is necessary to be a good leader. Suddenly we begin
to see ourselves less as that which we are not and more as
that which we are. Suddenly the glass of our lives begins
to look half full perhaps for the first time.
The second step towards embracing wholeness
as a worthy goal is the practice of becoming downwardly mobile.
This is a phrase that I first heard from Henri Nouwen, who,
as a Catholic priest and spiritual teacher, speaks of the
essential journey inward. At a time when we have deified upward
mobility as the most sought after path towards fulfillment,
Nouwen asks that we consider another route. To become downwardly
mobile means to choose that which takes us deeper into relationship
with our selves and with those whom we love. I am reminded
of a story that I heard told by Rabbi Harold Kushner, which
I believe also appeared in his book When All You've Ever
Wanted Isn't Enough, in which he addressed what he saw
as a growing crisis in the human experience, the shift in
human values away from the relational and toward a self-centered,
externalized understanding of success. He spoke about all
of times that he as a Rabbi cared for people in the final
stages of their dying, and how in all of his forty some odd
years of pastoral care never once did anyone ever say, "Oh
I only wish that I had spent more time at the office."
Becoming downwardly mobile is about making
choices. It is about listening to the deepest needs that reside
way down in our hearts, rather than always responding to that
which first arises in our minds. It is about realizing that
much of that which we take as given; the evening meeting,
the phone call that interrupts a meal, the project that consumes
our thoughts and distracts us from others around us; that
these things are actually choices that we make with our time
and our energy. Becoming downwardly mobile does not mean that
we give up on our vocational dreams. Quite the opposite, it
means that we seek to fulfill these dreams within the context
of our own well-being and that of those around us.
The third aspect of seeking wholeness has
to do with the ways in which we learn and consequently lead.
There is a Zen Buddhist story about a well-known
Western academic who made a pilgrimage to a great Zen master
in search of knowledge about the great truths of life. He
arrived and waited impatiently for a long while before being
welcomed by the master. As soon as they sat down, the academic
immediately launched into a discourse on the meaning of life
and all of the questions that he brought to the master. At
one point the Zen master got up and brought over a pot of
tea and offered it to the academic who, although distracted,
politely accepted. As the academic talked, the master poured
tea into his cup. Out of the corner of his eye the academic
watched as the master poured tea right to the brim of the
cup and then kept pouring until the cup overflowed and the
tea was flowing all over the table and onto the floor. Finally
unable to control himself the academic shouted "STOP! What
are you doing?" "Like you," said the master, "this cup when
full cannot accept anything else. You must first empty yourself
if you seek to learn that which you do not already know."
There is much that is profound about the
ways in which we teach and learn in academic environments
and particularly at Wellesley. And yet as we seek to prepare
women for life in an increasingly complex world, it is becoming
clearer that we must examine new ways of teaching and learning.
In the most traditional educational model, students are seen
as empty vessels into which is poured the rare elixir of knowledge.
We have learned that while this process may pass on information
one to another it does not guarantee that knowledge will result,
for true knowledge is about the integrating of the intellectual
with the relational and spiritual aspects of our lives. Education
must become more whole if we are to produce the kinds of leaders
whose knowledge of the world is formed of both head and heart
and who will be able to guide us through the complex challenges
that we face now and into the next century.
Finally, in the movement from perfection
to wholeness, I would like to offer an alternative image of
leadership to the ones that we often find in our world. In
fact it is an image not so different from the one which Dorothy
[Weaver] offered this afternoon, when she spoke of developing
people to their best potential rather than simply using people
to get the job done. The classic model of a leader in this
society is that of a solitary figure, steeled against the
forces of the world, fighting to maintain control of a situation,
filtering out all distraction like friends and family, and
expending every last breath on the task at hand. This image
has its origins in the male model of the military in which
the ability to use power and authority in controlling the
behavior of others is of highest priority and in which the
ultimate goal is to be attained at almost any cost. While
we have certainly begun to explore alternatives to this model,
as is evidenced by the volumes of material now available on
new management techniques that emphasize, a more cooperative
approach and encourage positive thinking and feedback, our
institutions are still set up to reward the single-minded,
unemotional, externally focused leaders whose practice, not
to mention their language, still reflects the old model. But
there is another image for leadership, a more complete image,
one that powerfully speaks to the creative potential of such
a role. The image comes from the French word "Accoucher" which
translates, to assist in the act of giving birth. I believe
that leaders in our society must become as midwives, helping
others to give birth to the remarkable potential for creative
energy that exists within all people. While popular images
of leaders are those who accumulate knowledge and information
that allow them to be in control of others in their organization,
leaders who are midwives, integrate their learning by listening
to the particular needs of a particular person so that they
can bring forth the full potential of that which each person
has to offer. Leaders who are midwives know that the health
of that which is created, whether this be an individual or
an institution, is dependent upon the birthing process. Leaders
who are midwives know that ultimately they are not in control,
that they are at most a participant in a great act of creation.
To learn to be rather than to do, to become
downwardly mobile, to integrate head and heart in our learning
and to be as midwives as we enable others to give birth to
their full creative potential, these are the beginning places
in our movement away from the paralysis of perfection and
dependency on the external, and towards the realization of
wholeness. Within our Wellesley community there is so much
wisdom about this process of transformation. The work of the
Stone Center and the Center for Research on Women continues
to provide cutting edge insight that will inform this process.
The study that you have commissioned is exactly the work that
we must begin to do in this area. Under the leadership of
President Walsh and Dean Kolodny the teaching process and
course content in the Wellesley curriculum are being evaluated
to ensure that we are offering a more complete educational
experience. I would submit that you can potentially play a
critical role in our ability to teach in this place. I hope
that you had a sense of that this afternoon. Wellesley students
are hungry for connection with others like yourself with whom
their intellectual learnings can be placed in a relational
context. It is the possibility of this kind of interaction
across barriers of age and experience that is necessary if
our education offering is to be complete. I applaud your care,
compassion and concern for this place. Wellesley needs your
energy and your insight and I hope that the embracing of the
imperfections of your life may bring you closer to the wholeness
that is already yours.
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