This is a beautiful little tale (tail) about big bright shiny objects that can distract us from what we already have in our life. This is a story about getting too busy being busy and important that we pursue our dreams the hard way. This is a fable…
a) a legendary story of supernatural happenings
b) a narration intended to enforce a useful truth
…a fable about knowing a good thing when we are onto it, enjoying the contentment of having the life we desire without the compulsion to overcomplicate things. It really is simpler than you think.
The Fisherman and the Investment Banker
An Investment Banker was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellow fin tuna.
The Banker complimented the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them.
The Mexican replied, “only a little while.”
The Banker then asked why didn’t he stay out longer and catch more fish?
The Mexican said he had enough to support his family’s immediate needs.
The Banker then asked, “but what do you do with the rest of your time?”
The Mexican fisherman said, “I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take siestas with my wife, Maria, and stroll into the village each evening where I sip wine, and play guitar with my amigos. I have a full and busy life.”
The Banker scoffed.
“I have an MBA from Harvard, and can help you,” he said. “You should spend more time fishing, and with the proceeds, buy a bigger boat. With the proceeds from the bigger boat, you could buy several boats, and eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats.”
“Instead of selling your catch to a middle-man, you could sell directly to the processor, eventually opening up your own cannery. You could control the product, processing, and distribution,” the Banker continued.
“Of course, you would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico City, then Los Angeles, and eventually to New York City, where you will run your expanding enterprise,” the Investment Banker concluded.
The Mexican fisherman asked, “But, how long will this all take?”
To which the Banker replied, “Oh, 15 to 20 years or so.”
“But what then?” asked the Mexican.
The Banker laughed and said, “That’s the best part. When the time is right, you would announce an IPO, and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich. You would make millions!”
“Millions – then what?” asked the fisherman.
The Banker said, “Then you could retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you could sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take siestas with your wife, and stroll to the village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play guitar with your amigos.”
– Author Unknown