Small Doses of Perfection

I’ve been talking with a lot people lately about a hot button word - perfection.
Toyota’s vaunted quality system claims to seek it, some religions claim it is unattainable, and most of us don’t think about it much. In a time stressed world faced with declining resources, “good enough” seems to be a common – if seldom stated - mantra. Who’s got time to think about perfection?
Fortunately, thinking about improvement is my job, or I probably wouldn’t have time either. As one who spends considerable time and money researching and applying new human performance concepts, I know that there is no such thing as the status quo. You are either getting better at something – or you are getting worse. And since I don’t like to begin anything with a presumption of ineptitude (especially when thinking about my own performance) – I start most days with the attitude that I am good, need to be better, want to be great and should strive for perfection. But how?
As I began to seriously engage with the subject, it became clear that the two biggest obstacles to seeking perfection are 1) the inability to picture what it looks like, and 2) the commonly held fallacy that perfection is unattainable. It turns out that neither of these obstacles are insurmountable.
I’ve started a bit of a strange exercise lately to work on these challenges. To test the idea that "thinking perfect" might improve my performance, I took one of the most mundane activities I do every day - the ten minute drive to and from work - and began a quest to do it perfectly. Not just flawlessly - which means error free, but perfectly - which means . . . what?
So here was the first challenge - what would a perfect drive to work look like? This seemingly simple question proved not to be so simple.
On Day 1, my view of the perfect drive was pretty straight forward - don’t hit the curb when backing out of the driveway, stop at all the stop signs, follow the speed limit, stay in my lane, arrive on time.
By Day 3, I had added a few items: conserve fuel, avoid following too close, time the two traffic lights to minimize delays.
By Day 5, some rather interesting new opportunities began to present themselves. In addition to driving more safely and efficiently, I began to look for opportunities to practice proactive courtesy, spread good will, wave, smile, help someone else start their day a little better. I was beginning to view perfection from a systems angle.
By Day 7 (the day of this posting) I was looking at parking strategies to minimize the chance of a dinged door and to allow others to get in and out of our parking lot more easily. I have started scouting alternative routes for traffic congestion and bad weather days.
You can see where this is going. My insights on perfection have grown from the little world of my F-250 cab to a part of the larger system, where my random acts of driving and parking courtesy might have some type of ripple effect beyond my previously misperceived sphere of impact or influence. I'm better, and just maybe, the micro-world around me is too.
From my initial starting point on Day 1, I could not see the same performance landscape as I did on Day 3. Likewise on Days 5 and 7, a new horizon of performance revealed itself. The insight was that - in least in my little test - perfection revealed itself in small bits. As one piece of improved performance was achieved, the next beckons. My emerging vision of perfection - much like our physical vision – improves the closer you get to the object of your efforts. What was started a silly test of a concept, has become effortless efficiency.
There have been other ancillary benefits to this little experiment. Upon arrival at my destination – be that work or home - I am thinking about how to do things better and this mindset carries across the home-work threshold. In previous days, I would reflect or project on the worries of the day and often arrive distracted or occasionally even morose. No longer. An odd but nice side effect.
If this whole exercise sounds weird - it is because it is weird. But the point here is that in a resource strapped world, I have found a way to grow without spending a dollar or adding a minute to my schedule. And along the way I have gained an insight or two through a self discovered truth - the only kind that really works for a skeptic like me.
I've taken to task the twin demons of complacency and perceived competence - and beaten them back a bit, at least in this small corner of my life arena. It appears that perfection is certainly approachable and perhaps even attainable in small pieces -- two minutes today, three tomorrow. More to follow.


