We are all taught right from childhood that being merely āokayā isnāt enough. That we should be first in the race, not be in the āalso ranā category, because, of course, there is always room at the top; and that we can get there if we can only push ourselves to the maximum possible extent. And we believe this our entire lives and keep pushing ourselves more and more and more. And when we have children, we teach them the same thing. We teach them to be the ātop of the bunch,ā to āpush themselves to excel in whatever they do.ā We tell them, āif you want to do something, do it the best, otherwise there is no point doing it!ā We tell them, āno one remembers the second best, but no one forgets the best! So be the best!ā We tell them, āIt is important to be someone people look up to, and not someone who isnāt even noticed!ā But have we, even once, thought if it is really necessary to excel at everything we do? Why is it that we have this compulsion to be āthe bestā? And reall...
Seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary