HOW much does your father earn?
As
for me, my answer is: “I do not know.”
And
that does not matter to me.
For
his almost fifty years of working (up until today), I did not know how much he
earns.
It
was never a topic of discussion.
I
had this mentality.
His
pay is his pay. I have to worry about mine – that is all that matters.
I
read Lee Iacocca’s story years ago. Iacocca is the former vice president of
Ford Motor Company and president of Chrysler. The two are among several
big-time car-manufacturing firms in the US.
There
was a case where Iacocca’s chauffeur brought him home to change before taking
him to another meeting.
While
the driver was chatting with the two young daughters of the boss, he asked them
if they knew what their father’s job was.
The
younger of the two said: “I think he is a salesman of one of the second-hand
car yards down the road.”
The
chauffeur was surprised.
But
isn’t that good?
Why
should the daughters be bothered about what kind of work their father had?
Some
would think, if they know, it might spoil their life growing up as ordinary American
girls.
I
also agree. It would help the child grow up not being “separated” from their peers.
They’ve
got to live and learn like the rest … and work for their living later in life.
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