Expanding our family through an international adoption has
shaped the last three years. The journey began in December 2009 and
in March of 2012 we brought two sisters, Meskerem and Tarikua, to Austin from
Ethiopia and into our home. The adventure continues and the
expedition has provided emotional lessons; some of them even apply to
leadership.
Leaders Don’t Ask ‘What Are You Doing For Me?’ Waikiki Beach is located on the
south shore of Honolulu in the middle of the world-famous neighborhood of
Waikiki; once a playground for Hawaiian royalty. Known in Hawaiian as “spouting waters,” Waikiki was introduced
to the world when its first hotel, the Moana
Surfrider, was built on its shores in 1901.
It was from here that the famed five-time Olympic medalist swimmer Duke Kahanamoku revived
and re-introduced the world to the sport of surfing. Duke even brought surfing to Australia in
1915 by demonstrating the ancient Hawaiian board riding technique at Freshwater
near Sydney.
Learning to surf off of Waikiki is fairly easy. The waves come in gently and reliably, one to
two feet high or knee to thigh height.
In addition ‘the coach’ can
walk pretty far out into the ocean and still be chest to shoulder depth in the
water. Perfect position from which to
give a longboard
a gentle nudge. Ready to nudge 100 yards
offshore of Waikiki is where I found myself on July 4th, 2013. My oldest son Will was far out in the ocean,
already putting his snowboard
prowess to the test on some bigger waves.
My youngest son Sam
was debating whether or not to surf and I was frustrated. I had just realized that my five year old shoulder
surgery was going to keep me from surfing.
I am from Hawaii; Kama'aina not Kanaka Maoli but my
grandfather did move to the islands in 1908 so we have some roots there. We have brought our family ‘home’ often yet this was the first trip
the land of my ohana since the
girls arrived and I was committed that they experience all things Hawaiian. Being home and not trying the surf was like
going to Island Snow in Kailua and not
having shave ice. Meskerem (now Remy) must have seen me looking
like Eeyore…she stepped
up, “I’ll try Dod”.
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| Remy Kahanamoku |
Natural. Second time
up Remy rides to shore. Five more times
she catches a wave with a slight push from the winged surfer and I am over-the-moon
excited. I walk across the water to the
beach in my exuberance to congratulate her on this new found and critical life
skill, “Remy – one year ago in Africa did
you ever imagine that you would be surfing?!”
Remy looked at me as an entomologist might study an
odd walking stick. Actually, I am being kind to myself. She really just looked at me like I was the
village idiot, “Dod, in Africa we don’t
think about surfing” Uh, of course not Remy, what was I thinking?
Zap!
Pow! Bam! I realized in her comment that I was excited because I got Remy
to do something that was important to me.
Sure she had fun. But the entire
time I was coaching her in the waves my intent was getting her to do
something for me.
What does surfing off of Oahu have to do with
leadership? There are only two types of
leaders in this world. There is the
leader that somewhere down deep in their core walks in every day thinking, “What will my team do for me today?” and
then there is the leader wired right, “What
will I do for my team today?” By
this I do not mean, “What will I do for my team today
that will make them like me?” Your
team does not need to like you; they need to be successful and your job is to
do the things necessary for them to be proud of their work. Sometimes those are things that may not make
them like you. But with the right intent it is
still service. Leaders don’t ask ‘what are you doing for me’
“The first
responsibility of a leader is to define reality. The last is to say thank you.
In between, the leader is a servant” – Max de Pree

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