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Right after Easter, I did a speech at my Toastmasters International (public speaking) club. “Spring is sprung” we said; “I want to spring a new concept on you” I said.
Easter, of course, celebrates the return
of spring, and new life, and the return of Jesus of Nazareth. The experts say
that Jesus was both 100 per cent divine and 100 percent human. And I think He
was 100 per cent wonderful. From the movie version of Jesus Christ Superstar I
recall the scene, in my version of memory,
where King Herod is gazing at Jesus in the distance. Herod, half sprawled
across a harlot, calls out derisively,
“OK Jesus, if you’re so cool,
Walk across my swimming pool.”
Gazing around at my fellow
toastmasters, I posed the question: “Do you think King Herod could “see” Jesus
for what he was?” No, of course not. And if the Buddha came into this room and
we were helping each other at the coffee urn, would I “clue in” that I was
standing beside an enlightened being? Not right away, maybe not at all. Maybe I
would need a glimmering of enlightenment myself before I could “see” him.
Last summer Bob Elwood told us of
building a stone fountain in his back yard. He could have planned in advance
where each stone would go; he could have planned a timetable, with stages, and
deadlines, forcing himself to get it
done. Not Bob. He enjoyed being in his yard, week after week, guilt free, and
then one day, he and his brother found themselves easily spending a full day on
it, getting it all done, and feeling good. No guilt, no regrets, only a deep
satisfaction. I posed the question: “Bob, when you were, say, age 21, would
have been able to “imagine” such a thing?” Bob slowly shook his head. “No.”
There were two professors, Kruger
and Dunning, at Cornell University, and they did an experiment. They met
students coming out of the classroom after an exam, and they asked them how
they thought they did on the test, and then compared the student’s guesses to
their actual marks. The professors did this for classes and tests as diverse as
logic, English grammar and spotting written humor. The results were always the
same.
Imagine if 100 students were lined
up in a row, from the lowest mark to the highest. (In science, this is called a
percentile) The students who just “didn’t get it” rated themselves about as
being at the 60 mark. (percentile) In other words, as being “above average.” I
asked my fellow toastmasters, “Guess what their actual mark was?”
“40?” This was the common guess.
“Nope. Lower.” They were surprised.
“20?” Fewer guesses now, they
couldn’t believe it was that low.
“Nope. Lower still”
One brave soul guessed, “10?”
I said, “It was 12.”
Call it the Dunning-Kruger effect. (or Kruger-Dunning, which is easier to say) The implications: The truly
incompetent don’t know they are incompetent, and furthermore, they are unable
to “see” competence in others.
We can see a version of this effect
in our city, and in every city where a certain experiment has been tried:
According to statistics, most of us are average drivers—According to scientific
polls, most of us self-report being above
average drivers. In other words, that crazy tailgater behind you in your left
lane thinks he’s a good driver
and you’re not: He can’t
understand why you don’t save him a mini-micro second of time by riding the
bumper of a school bus full of innocent children—even as both you and the bus
driver are passing car after car over in the right lane—and even if he is “planning”
to suddenly dart two lanes to the right for his turn off during rush hour. When
the tailgater looks in his bathroom mirror, what he doesn’t see is an
incompetent driver.
As for the truly competent
students, Kruger and Dunning found they tended to modestly underestimate their
mark. They were humble. This makes sense to me: I imagine if you are seeking
excellence and immersing yourself in something then after a while you can’t
imagine how others are so unfamiliar with what you are so “into.” As my
favorite web essayist and computer programmer Paul Graham put it, “If there is
a Michael Jordon of (programming), no one knows, not even him.”
Another fine web essayist and
programmer, “Stevey” Yegge, once wrote how he started out as a beginner, and
then got to where he proudly thought he was a good programmer. …After some
years he realized, one day, (in my version)
‘I had thought I was a good
programmer before, but now I’m
proud to be a good programmer.’ …After some more years he thought ‘Now at last
I’m a good programmer, I was mistaken those other times.’ …After some more
years, after becoming a still better programmer, he perceived the pattern…. How
humbling. Today he knows he will spend his life seeking excellence while
realizing he will never
understand those few truly great programmers. Just as I can’t understand the
Buddha’s enlightenment while sadly realizing I can “see” no stepping-stones to get me
to where he is.
Being an experienced programmer,
Stevey does a lot of the hiring interviews at Google. He reports that while he
can weed out the ones who only “talk a good game,” and spot any programmer as
smart as he is, he just has no way to “see” the super-competent. This
frustrates the hell out of him. For hiring superstars, he concludes, “You just
have to get lucky.”
I have tried, I told my fellow club
members, to imagine the Kruger-Dunning effect in the real world. As you know,
people often run for election to be US president after being a state governor
or vice-president. I imagined a man who thought he was a good mayor, and then thought he was a good state governor, and then thought he could try for
the White House. Only he wasn’t a man, he was a lady, Sarah Palin! ... (You may
recall that even when reporters lobbed softball questions at her, she would
still swing wildly and miss—every single time) Too bad she hadn’t spent a
little time—ten or twenty minutes every day—learning social studies.
I have asked myself, “What are the implications of the Dunning-Kruger effect for my own life? Maybe I could role model off Stevey, not Sarah: Every
day at home he made a little effort to learn a little math. For my part, if I
believe I know “a lot” about my career, “except for a few things I could pick
up anytime I needed to” then maybe, perhaps, I should get around to learning
these “few things” sooner, not later. Until then I’d better not claim to be an
expert, at least not loudly and egotistically.
For the rest of my life, the best
thing I could do is what the Japanese call Kaizen: lots of little improvements. This I believe: Never stop learning,
never give up.
Here’s a practical application of
the Dunning-Kruger effect: Suppose I am seeking a martial arts teacher, but I
don’t want a bad one. I suppose I could go around to the students at various
dojos, and they might all tell me they have a fine sensei. (Literally: one who has gone before) Simply asking
students, then, would not be my test. Rather, I would meet the sensei and then,
if he was egotistical? I would head for the door! Surely, for any calling in
life, the good ones are humble…. Contrawise, the egotistical ones are always
the mediocre ones—and they don’t even know it.
Thus I ended my talk. My speech evaluator, as it happened, worked in
human resources, (personnel) and she told us with amusement she didn’t like the
idea that for hiring superstars you have to get lucky. Later that night in the
bar people told me they really liked my speech. I wondered if I should have
ended by returning to a scene with Jesus.
…The man who stilled the water had
no use for ego. In His day, the equivalent of a percentile line up would be at
a wedding table, where the “top of the line” was the guy at the head of the
table, next was the guy seated at his right, next the guy on the left, and so
on down the table. In my version of the scene, Jesus advised against ego,
against running up and shoving for a high place in the line. What he advised
instead was humbly finding a seat near the bottom of the table, being content
there… and maybe then being invited up to a higher place. How wonderful: This
was 2,000 years before Kruger and Dunning.
Sean Crawford,
Seeing my first robins,
April 2013
Footnotes: More from Paul Graham's essay, News From the Front
"No one ever measures recruiters by the later performance of people they turn down."
Graham was referring to "playing it safe" by only recruiting folks from "big name" universities—Note: Unlike Europe and Canada, down in the US campuses vary widely, even within the same state university; hence they will only sometimes put the adjective "good" in front of a "university."—The application to "not being able to see greatness" is obvious. His above sentence was footnoted:
[2] Actually, someone did, once. Mitch Kapor's wife Freada was in charge of HR at Lotus in the early years. (As he is at pains to point out, they did not become romantically involved till afterward.) At one point they worried Lotus was losing its startup edge and turning into a big company. So as an experiment she sent their recruiters the resumes of the first 40 employees, with identifying details changed. These were the people who had made Lotus into the star it was. Not one got an interview.
[2] Actually, someone did, once. Mitch Kapor's wife Freada was in charge of HR at Lotus in the early years. (As he is at pains to point out, they did not become romantically involved till afterward.) At one point they worried Lotus was losing its startup edge and turning into a big company. So as an experiment she sent their recruiters the resumes of the first 40 employees, with identifying details changed. These were the people who had made Lotus into the star it was. Not one got an interview.
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