Of the all skills I learned the two most important were planning
and proper motivation, both skills being essential to anyone who needs to
perform well in a high stress situation. I wanted so very badly to ask Kasich
about his support for rebels in the Ukraine and Syria who are guilty of some
pretty bad things. Partly I was motivated because I was angered how the media
never ask politicians exactly who exactly are the rebels we support. I always
assumed it’s because there is some spoken or unspoken agreement not to ask the
tough questions.
I wanted him to have to answer, to explain himself, not
necessarily answer well or truthfully, but at least give an answer. I had my
hand up and my camera rolling but I think he knew what I was up to, he knew the
guy with long hair is more likely a Sanders supporter, he’s not stupid. This
was the first mistake I made, the first way I failed in preparation, I should
have put my hair into a pony tail and made my camera less visible. My failure
made me both irritated and desperate causing me to shout “what about the Odessamassacre!!!” In retrospect I never had a chance, he was surrounded
by handlers and supporters that would have never allowed that to happen. I had
lost before the battle had begun.
What I should have done is stepped back, there was no way I
would make it through his throng of followers and security. There were only two
doors out. Two exits right next to each other. I should have walked out of the
building and waited for him with my phone camera rolling.
My mistake is because I had decided on my course of action
at the last minute. Kasich, the name meant next to nothing to me, I didn’t care
about the rally besides how to pertain to class. Then I heard the words,
support rebels in the Ukraine, support rebels in Syria. I failed because I didn't
have a plan. I plan that I should have devised long before the rally.
Proper motivation:
I thought of the
videos on YouTube of Russian and Syrian civilians being butchered. I felt a shot of adrenaline, when you on an adrenaline
high you hear your heart pound, your arms and legs burn, it’s the most horrible
and wonderful feeling in the world all at the same time, a good emotion for a
fight by the coke machines in high school but has no place when you need to be
objective as a Political Scientist or Investigative Journalist. It the kind of rush that’s meant for you to make quick
flight or fight actions, and it served me well growing up, it will not serve me
well getting an interview. Next time I will not only be prepared through proper
planning but prepared with proper motivation. I have learned I need to be
dispassionate, disciplined, and logical. That’s not to say that I need to
completely get rid of emotion. Emotion is who we are, emotion is fuel to our
actions in the way that logic is the gas pedal that regulates those actions.
What I will do in the future is channel and control my emotions through logic
and discipline. If I could do it again I would use my anger to motivate me but
never surrender myself to it.
I realize that my righteous anger was ultimately selfish and
I failed the people I wanted to get justice for. My righteous anger ultimately
meant Kasich could go on without having to answer for his crimes. I will not allow he pictures I just posted to reflect with uncomfortable clarity who I am.
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