What
You Get
From Menletter December 2008 By Tim Baehr "What you see is what you
get." Flip Wilson started it all in the late '60s on "Rowan &
Martin's Laugh-In": One of his characters, Geraldine, used it as a
repeating comic catchphrase to describe her outrageous behavior. Software companies picked up
this phrase to describe computer programs that could display text that was
formatted as it would appear in print. Modern word processors and desktop
publishing programs have this feature. In the early days it acquired the
acronym WYSIWYG ("wizzy-wig"). WYSIWYGWe all know WYSIWYG people.
Whatever they say or do, however conventional or unconventional, they lack
artifice. These people rarely, if ever, hide behind a presentation that isn't
true to themselves. This can be refreshing or
maddening, sometimes both at the same time. The maddening part comes about
when we create a mismatch between their behavior and our expectations. And
sometimes WYSIWYG people are just assholes. We may tend to cut some slack
for the WYSIWIGs of the world. The Red Sox, for instance, put up with Manny
Ramirez's antics for a couple of years before they traded him. "Manny
being Manny" was all right as long as he kept getting hits and as long
as his behavior didn't cause problems with team coherence. Ultimately, he got
the boot. WYGIWYDA few years ago, I had a gig
doing software and hardware technical support. User error or confusion is the
most common cause of distress with a product, but the product and we tech
support folks are usually the targets of a user's wrath. Most of the time a
user was installing a part incorrectly, clicking on the wrong menu item, or
expecting the product to do something it wasn't designed for. One story among
my colleagues had a user putting the mouse on the floor and trying to use it
as a foot treadle. I called this WYGIWYD ("wiggy-wid"), or "What you get is what you
deserve." (The term isn't unique to me; it was too good and useful not
to have had multiple origins.) WYGIWYD can be applied to a
broad range of human behavior. In more common terms, we call it "just
desserts" or even "Karma." If we enjoy witnessing really
unpleasant people whose luck has turned bad, we call it "schadenfreude," as when the speeder who has cut us
off is pulled over by the state police. Do we always deserve what we
get, both the good stuff and the bad? Some might argue that, in the largest,
most cosmic sense, we do. The lottery winner deserved to be relieved of her
poverty because she was a good person. Or the lottery winnings turned out to
be a curse because she foolishly spent everything and was plunged back into
poverty. The cancer was a payback for smoking; good health was a reward for
healthy living. Often, however, the idea of
WYGWYD simply doesn't make sense. Patently innocent people are sometimes
victims - children and babies killed as "collateral damage,"
infants with cancer, for instance. Or when some people are
"blessed" with good fortune they had no part in creating - being
born into a family that can afford college tuition, inheriting an uncle's
estate. Even the simpler and cruder
notions of Karma are inadequate in explaining WYGIWYD. How many generations
back do I have to go to find some misdeed in a previous life that explains
why lightning struck my house? How much karmic merit must I accumulate to
ensure that some future incarnation will lead a better life than mine? WYGIWYGLet's take all this a step
further, to WYGIWYG ("wiggy-wig"):
"What you get is what you get." To me, WYGIWYG means that
whatever befalls us, good or bad, doesn't involve merit. If I win the lottery
or enjoy excellent health, it's not because I was a Good Person, or that some
Good Person in a previous generation accumulated good Karma. Whatever is, is. That doesn't mean that there's
no such thing as cause and effect. If I drink a bottle of booze and consume
4,000 calories every day, I'll end up as a fat drunk. But do I deserve that
result, or is it just a result? If I work out and eat moderately and stay away
from tobacco, drugs and booze, I may end up quite healthy. But do I deserve
that result, or is it just a result? In both cases, there are too many
factors involved, and assigning blame or merit is way too simplistic. Some
fat drunks lead long, happy, mostly harmless lives. Some health nuts get hit
by buses. Cause and effect get even more
complicated on the cosmic level. Several billion years ago certain cells
began to divide, and all sorts of events intervened through an incredibly
long chain of cause and effect, eventually leading to two other cells that
joined and then divided, creating - me. Other "accidents" of my
birth - my particular parents, my twin brother, our older sister, the
location and time, the simultaneous existence of a World War, and a myriad of
other things - were at the ends of incredibly long chains of cause and
effect. Did I "deserve" to be born a US citizen in the northeastern
part of the country, or any of these other accidents? Of course not. In every
way, in every aspect of my life, good and bad, what I got is what I got -
effects of many causes but not what I "deserved." What do I do once I know that
what I get is what I get? I have a choice. Not about what has come to me but
where I am to go and with what attitude. Constantly ruminating about what I
may or may not have deserved keeps me imprisoned in the past and has the
potential to poison my future. So I can relax about benefiting from or
missing out on some piece of fantastic good luck that I might have deserved,
and I can look on misfortune as something neither deserved nor undeserved. Good events happen. Bad events
happen. I will feel appropriately good or bad about them - just long enough
to change my plans accordingly: What am I going to do now? ©Copyright 2008 by Tim Baehr |