Plan for the worst

 

There’s an old saying I like, founded on the idea of making your preparations for any scenario based on being ready for the worst to happen, while at the same time allowing yourself to believe things will be fine. I like it because it works as a great twist on what many of you know to be my approach to the world: organized chaos. Make the plans, be sure you have what you need, and then when the crazy unexpected happens you can sit back and potentially enjoy it with an approach involving soaking it in and letting things happen.

Another way of thinking about it is this: Bet on the favorites.

(This one needs to be done in two parts, especially since being prepared for worst-case scenarios and wagering on things to go exactly as expected hardly seem like peas in the sane pod.)

There’s a reason for the expression bet on the favorite. It’s because more often than not, the favorite is going to win. It doesn’t mean that the underdog can’t win. Situations and circumstances need to be factored in. The unexpected happens. But by and large, the majority of the time, expect the expected.

Building on that concept, we all understand that on an average day, for average events, just about everything will play out as planned. Simple. It doesn’t always work that way, and in virtually all scenarios the better prepared you are for things to go sideways the better you’ll be able to adjust in stride.

Are we shocked by the unexpected? Hardly.

None of this should come as much of a surprise. We say things like “the sky is blue” as expressions with such certainty that they become accepted as fact and even slide into the world of cliché. And yet, even as we say it, we also understand that a thunderstorm arriving will mean the sky at that time isn’t blue at all. Here are the facts, here are the exceptions, but the sky is blue is the reality and everyone nods in agreement.

Let’s step a few rungs up on the ladder. There’s a big difference when it comes to preparing for extremes between heading out to snowmobile in remote areas of Alaska and stocking a spare bottle of spicy mustard. And that’s sort of—kind of, at least almost—where all of these ideas I’ve set into place overlap.

I was fixing something outside the house and hadn’t brought a screwdriver with me, or a couple of other tools I would eventually go inside to retrieve. And while strolling the massively inconvenient hundred or so extra steps I added to my day by not going into the garage to get them to start with, I began thinking about what we decide to do or not to do, when it happens intentionally and unintentionally, and the results. For instance…

I was already in the yard when I remembered that I wanted to check out a window. A screen had popped loose, and I was on that side of the house. Just a quick few steps between the front corner and the back corner. So, even though I knew I might need a flathead screwdriver, maybe a pair of pliers and possibly something else, I decided to head over and take a look rather than walking all the way to the opposite side of the house to get stuff from the garage and then walk all the way back. I just wandered into the back yard. Intentional decision. Result cost me less than five minutes when I needed a screwdriver after all. Not a big deal.

But when you’re really looking forward to having some mustard on your hot dog, have it cooking on the grill, and you grab the mustard from the fridge to find the bottle empty? That’s a bit more than five minutes if you decide on a run to the store, or, a lot of disappointment if you decide to just stay in place and settle.

The reason this whole thing swirled into an essay was an errand I was running the other day, and I got to the store before I realized I had left my phone at home.

Cell phones.

We take them for granted. Almost as much a part of any journey from the house as a set of keys. Twenty years ago (or longer), we wouldn’t have had many alternatives to walking or finding a pay phone if something happened. Now? No pay phones. If you can’t impose on the kindness of strangers, it’s walking and walking only.

Sure, part of it is the convenience an option like cell phones provides. Great advancements and assistants for daily life. But I do think we take many of them granted as well. They provide a bit of a buffer—as we do things like tell electronic home assistants to add things to our shopping list or turn off the lights or adjust the thermostat—and I wonder on occasion if that makes us a bit more forgetful. A bit more overly confident. Dare I say it—I dare, I dare—we’re lazier and even careless compared to what we used to be because we have safety nets that are supposed to catch us when we fall.

Safety nets don’t work that way. Safety nets aren’t supposed to set things up so we can do something. They’re supposed to save us when something goes wrong, usually so we can try again. Unfortunately, the lazy and careless more likely than not didn’t set up the safety net so that’s it’s there should they need it.

 

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