"Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing you will be successful." - Albert Schweitzer
Why
do we do what we do? Is it the thrill, perhaps the challenge, or maybe
it's the reward? I remember the catch phrase "The thrill of victory or
the agony of defeat." For many of us, these two elements drive our
motivations. We train, condition, practice, eat healthy (at least try
to) all in order to walk out onto the field of battle anticipating the
thrill of victory. Many times, however, we fall short. If we are true
competitors, the agony of defeat should drive us to do more, to go
further and train harder for the next challenge.
But is this why we truly push ourselves through the pain? Is this the
real reason we scrape and fight through the mental fatigue and emotional
rollercoaster of sports or even life? For some, perhaps, it is. But I
contend that to perform at our best and to experience that ecstasy, it
must be simply for the fulfillment of what we do. If we are to be truly
rewarded in victory or defeat, it must be solely for the love or passion
it brings us.
There are events in life that we do only because we
absolutely have to (working to pay bills and to put food on the table,
etc.). What I am talking about are the things that we do not out of
necessity but out of desire. These are the things that drive us
personally.
The same is true for athletes themselves. To be
completely successful, they have to first love what they do. Whether
it's tennis, golf or football, it must be a passion. Otherwise it
becomes a meaningless job. Loving the game means that the winning feels
good and the losing hurts. Winning builds confidence, and losing builds
true courage. Success in competition is not always measured in wins and
losses, but in what those wins and losses do to us. The fulfillment from
our love of what we do is a reward in itself.
I had several
players who were never as successful as they could have been because
they were consumed with the product of winning and not the process of
the love of the game. One player in particular was among the
hardest-working in training, practice, fitness and preparation that I
have ever seen. She wasn't as naturally gifted as others, but she was a
decent athlete. During practice, her effort, determination and will were
beyond any I have seen. This is where she made up the difference.
When
it came to playing matches however, tennis became burdensome and
work-like. Her training sessions were intense, productive and
passionate. They were exciting for her. But when match day rolled around
she downshifted. The fun left and her suffering began.
I finally
had to ask her why she was playing. Was it because she wanted to and
loved it or because others told her that is what she was supposed to do?
Did she think that she is going to let others down regardless of how
stellar or poorly she actually performs? Where did these pseudo
expectations come from?
If we truly love what we do - a sport,
hobby or a career - then the expectations of others should not matter.
But if the reason is for anyone other than ourselves (or God), then we
are in for the wrong reasons. I have told my players time and time again
that they should never have a bad day playing tennis. They can have an
off day but not a bad day. Why, you ask? Because they get to do
something that a million other people would give their big toe to be
able to do daily. It's like what Mike Singletary said: "Do you know what
my favorite part of the game is? The opportunity to play."
My player never had these problems with any other activities. She
always played to do the best she could, but the outcome never seemed to
matter. Here is the kicker: the best she could. Tennis was obviously in
her. It was a part of her heart and soul. The game took on so much
meaning for her that she had lost sight of why she was doing what she
did. It was not to be the best in the world, the country or even in the
conference. She wasn't even competing to be the best on the team
although she could easily be that. She lost sight of the fact that the
best an individual can ever do is being the best he or she can possibly
be. And to play because she loves the game. Anyone that has read the
book Open is familiar with the Andre Aggasi's struggles through
is career and why he played the game. I was happy to read that in the
end he found peace in the game and in life. It's what we all need.
Our
success, growth and development depends on no one else but ourselves
alone. Measure yourself only by who you are and what you do. If people
and players would become the best at being themselves before they put
themselves up against others, then others would never stand a chance.
Love what you do and do what you do because of the passion. Play to win
and be a champion but pace yourself by your improvements and milestones.
But most important, remember why you are playing the game.