After writing this a few weeks ago, reading and retweeking it a number of
times, and nearly shelving it completely, I am sharing this with you... the
international coworking community.

 

I'd appreciate your feedback, but more importantly I would love for you to
add to the "lessons learned" at the end with the focus on planting, tending,
cultivating your coworking community.  I'd even enjoy edits to the story to
add your experiences!

 

So without further adieu... A Coworking Parable.

 

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Coworking is about community.

 

Building that community is not something you can force.  No matter how hard
we try to speed the process up or do all the right things to "make it
happen", community is built organically.

 

Alex Hillman recently posted on this topic and compared growing community
inside a coworking space to growing a flower.  Beyond the simple elegance of
this comparison lies some substantial truths.

 

As a space owner, I can choose to plant seeds throughout everything I do.
The are also many things I can do to fertilize, weed, water, and tend the
garden, but the growth is determined by the way the seed responds to all of
these inputs. If the seed isn't growing as quickly as I like there is little
I can do but wait while making sure these basics inputs are present.  Adding
too much of them can be just as harmful as not enough.  Messing with nature
and its timeline can also lead to plants that have shallow root systems
which are unable to make it the long haul, or other plants that produce
leaves but no fruit.

 

Consider this parable.

 

Two brothers lived in the country on their father's farm.  When their father
grew ill before planting season, they became panicked, as he had always done
all the planning for the farm.  Short on both money and experience, both
boys put out a call to their neighbors to help them by bringing them any
excess seeds they may have so that they could plant them in their fields.

 

The community had pity on the boys and local families sent their youngest
sons to deliver their assistance (as the older we in the fields). Gifts came
in the handfuls and bagfuls, but without any forethought to what the boys
would do with all the seed they had the villagers place them all into a
large basin at the gate of their farm.

 

Upon inspecting the seeds that had come in, the boys became very distressed.
The basin had been filled to the brim with seeds of all kinds, shapes,
sizes, and colors.  The brothers had no idea what was what.  Feeling
overwhelmed, they agreed to retire for the night and meet in the morning to
determine what to do next.

 

When morning came the brothers met over breakfast on what they should do
about the seeds.

 

"All is lost," said the older brother, "and father will be so disappointed
in us for not bringing in a crop."  

 

"How can we plant a crop that we can't even identify?" Exclaimed the younger
brother, "What a mess!"

 

"We must do something," said the older brother, "so I have a plan.  You take
half the seed and plant it in the lower forty and I'll take half and plant
it in the upper 40. By planting two crops using different means at least one
of us should yield results."

 

"Great idea, brother." said the younger brother, "It's best not to put all
our eggs in one basket."

 

So each brother set out to plant their crop.  The older brother spent his
first few days sorting all the seeds by shape, size, and color so everything
of the same kind would be together.  Upon completing the sorting, he began
planting, but anxious for results he planted 4 seeds per hole.

 

"At least one will grow, and if multiples spring up they'll take the place
of any that wither away.  And at the worst, at least all of the same plants
will be together."

 

The younger brother got right to work.  He spent no time sorting the seeds,
but chose to spend his first few days tilling the soil, adding fertilizer,
and removing and stones from the plot.  He then reached into his sack of
seeds, grabbed a handful of seeds, and spread them far and wide over the
plot.  There was no rhyme or reason to where the seeds fell, and guided only
by the wind and the lay of the land, they found their final resting place
without any direction from the younger brother.

 

At the end of their long day both brothers had completed their plots. When
they compared notes on how each planted their crops, the older brother was
aghast.

 

"How could you not have shown more care in planting your seeds?  What will
we do if they do not bring a harvest?

 

"The risk is the same between both plots, and who am I to decide where a
seed will grow best.  Why not let the seed and the ground decide it for
themselves?"

 

Many days passed and the brothers kept watch on their fields.  No sign of
any growth could be found in either field.

 

Each day the younger brother went out into the field and tended to the
ground, removing stones that worked their way to the surface, removing weeds
that were creeping in, and lightly irrigating the plot to keep the soil
moist.

 

His older brother became more and more panicked with each passing day and
his plot showed the signs.  Some days he would dig up seeds to see if they
were growing, moving them to another areas of the garden or removing the
ones he felt may not have growing potential.  This process often damaged the
young root systems of the plants, and their growth was retarded, and
sometimes, ceased entirely.

 

Other days he would become anxious that soil was just not fertile enough, so
he would spend hours spreading fertilizer in big piles around the plot.
Some of the seeds responded with quick growth, shooting up out of the ground
only to be withered by the sun because their roots had not had time to fully
develop and feed the plant with the water it needed to survive.  Other
plants were burned up by the chemicals, suffering from too much of a good
thing meted out all at once.

 

And if that were not enough, the older brother also watered his seeds 4
times a day, feeling that if a little was good, a lot must be better.  Many
plants suffered under the stress of the overwatering, some drowning in the
puddles left behind.

 

But as the older brother got more and more panicked, and tinkered more and
more with his plot, the younger brother continued to go out into the field
and tend to the ground, removing stones that worked their way to the
surface, removing weeds that were creeping in, and lightly irrigating the
plot to keep the soil moist.  As seeds began to spout from the ground he
took note of their individual characteristics so he wouldn't miscategorize
them as weeds.

 

After a few months of this process the villagers surrounding the farm began
to gather and talk about what they were witnessing there.  All agreed that
both plots were like nothing they had ever seen before.  

 

The younger brother's plot looked like a hodge-podge of various plants, all
intermingled and of different heights and varieties.  The plants looked
healthy, but in some areas plants were thriving and growing tall while
others lay in their shadows.  The younger brother had decided to let nature
take its course, allowing the plants best suited for the plot to flourish
while others may be crowded out and die.  He felt any other solutions would
invariably impact both plants negatively because they were so intertwined.

 

The older brother's plot was also in disarray.  The crop, although planted
in sections, was extremely spotty.  Some areas looked good while others
showed wide splotches of distress, or in some cases, bare ground.  His
habitual tinkering and meddling into the growth of the plot had caused many
plants to die, and too much water and fertilizer had taken its toll on
entire rows of crops.

 

As harvest time approached, both brothers began to think about the arduous
task of collecting their crops.  The older brother chose to use the
equipment they had on hand to combine the crops, but quickly realized that
due to the various heights, types, and growing seasons of his crops, much of
his harvest would be lost during the process that required much more
uniformity and consistency.

 

After a long period of thought, the younger brother decided to harvest his
crop by hand, picking the grain from each plant one by one to minimize loss.
Although the process would be very time consuming, it would actually be more
efficient, as each plant could be targeted individually and those whose
grain was not quite ready could be harvested in later rounds.

 

When the process was complete, both brothers returned to their father's
house with their harvest.  The older brother was able to provide a modest
amount of grain of varying quality to the storehouses, but most of it was of
only a couple varieties, as their harvest equipment wasn't well-suited for
the other types of grain.

 

The younger brother's harvest was much larger, but no single grain made up
the majority.  There were equal amounts of each of the plants that went into
the storehouse, and the quality of this grain was higher and much more
consistent.

 

When the father was well enough to examine the results of the season he
asked each of the brothers what they had learned from their experience.
When they had spoken he wrote their wisdom down and posted it on the wall of
the barn.  This is what it said:

.         When asking for assistance, also ask for wisdom.  Knowing
something doesn't mean you understand it.

.         Be clear about what you need.

.         Too much of a good thing is still too much, and some good things
aren't needed at all; provide what is needed.

.         Look for signs of stress and understand when that is
self-inflicted.

.         If you spend more time planning and organizing than you do
preparing the field for planting, your focus is on the plan, not the crop.

.         Be patient; some seeds just need more time than others.

.         When you sow by hand you may need to harvest accordingly.  See the
qualities and yield of each plant as unique and harvest when ready.

.         A "one-size-fits-all" approach only works if it fits all sizes.
More times than naught you need to particularize.

.         Some plants aren't suited for your ground and never get
established.  You can change the makeup of your ground to suit them better,
but that may also kill off other plants that have already gotten
established.  Understand this is a fact of life and don't try to be all
things to everyone.

 

 

 

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