Despite evolutionary advantages, sometimes we’re not much different.
It appears our tolerance for, and even insistence on, favorable fudging has crept to astonishing heights that no longer serves, or even shocks us. How does a Senator get away with quoting something that’s 3% as being 90%, and then toss it off as “never meaning to be factual”? According to Pulitzer Prize winner James B. Stewart’s recently published Tangled Webs: How False Statements are Undermining America this blatant misrepresentation is more of a trend than anomaly. A 4/19/11 NPR story describes the book as a collection of “anecdotal evidence from people like prosecutors who view it (lying and perjury) as an epidemic to the point where they come into work expecting to be lied to day after day.”
How has this truth massaging trickled down into your world?
Ironically, while my corporate clients are often cautioned about being “too direct”, the Moms I know increasingly call it like they see it. The women at my daughter’s school speak up when there’s spinach in your teeth, the math program is sagging, your kid’s out of line, or even, you’re out of line. School drop off and pick up are a much needed cocktail of real information and candor. These women wouldn’t dream of spinning anything; there’s too much at stake. Now if only we could infuse that same urgent frankness into business and government.
Thursday was the last day of elementary school; next year we head in different directions. I am already missing these bold, trustworthy friends.