Is there any true difference between a generalist “jack of all trades” and a master? After all, isn’t a “jack of all trades” simply a master generalist?
I’ve been doing several activities for many years: yoga (~55 years), tai chi (~45 years), shakuhachi sui Zen (~40 years), gardening (~35 years) and, I have various other skills from electronics to welding and much in between. Oddly, writing is one of my weakest skills, so naturally writing fascinates me most.
Surely, this makes me a “jack of all trades”… and naturally, not a master of any. Sure enough, I have long wondered about the pejorative sounding “master of none” that goes with the saying. No doubt it is true, but so what?
For me, life is an experiment and this one has played out long enough for me to address some results.
First, there is the problem inherent in becoming too much of a master, as I point out in Why Do Idiot Savants Run Things?, p.79. As with all things in life, balance is vital. Too much of a good thing is no better than too little. Therefore, actual ability in any field can’t be the definitive measure of mastery. Neither too much nor too little may be the ultimate gauge by which to judge true competence.
To be sure, only the individual doer knows whether they are doing ‘too much’ or ‘too little’. It is utterly subjective. Attempting to judge another person’s balance between too much and too little is little more than a projection of one’s own state of balance, or rather lack of balance. What we judge desirable (or not) in others only reflects what we need, or fear, for ourselves.
Attempting to master something is quite different from the traditional definition of mastery. Mastery is a matter of knowing what to do… and especially knowing what not to do. At some point, I can relax my search for knowing, and settle into my knowing. In other words, I am a master in my own right. We all are! It cannot be otherwise. Let’s see if I can explain…
The struggle to achieve mastery is essentially life’s purpose. We say, “Get it together”, “Get it done”, “Get grounded”, “Turn over a new leaf”, and just generally succeed at whatever one’s goal or need happens to be. Mastery is how close one comes to matching the reality of one’s daily life to one’s personal ideal, i.e., knowing what to do or not do and doing that. Each step closer to the ideal you get becomes the current status quo.
The mind continues to idealize outcomes using the current status quo as a new base line from which to advance. Ironically, this means that the journey to mastery never ends… Progress marches forever onward. As you journey on, your knowing what to do, or not do evolves too. For example, on the surface, I appear to have mastered this yoga posture (photo right). In truth, I am at the edge of competency, no different from when I began yoga over 50 years ago. Each increase in capability resets the base line to the beginning. I’m always a beginner, and always will be.
Our expectations always reach beyond the status quo of our current reality. This is simply the primal hunter-gatherer instinct prodding us to keep seeking. Seeking facilitates survival, up to a point anyway. You could say the journey is always here and now beneath our feet. We’re always at the beginning of the next step. In this way, everyone is master of their own life. Each of us does the best we can relative to our nature and circumstance, struggling our way towards optimum balance, and in truth never quite reaching it. Chapter 64 hints at this, A thousand mile journey begins below the feet. Of doing we fail, of holding on we lose.
Naturally, there is the hoodwinking side of mastery. This is our social need to anoint masters of whatever we deem important. They symbolize and appear to embody the ideals to which we aspire. These alpha-males or females will surely lead us to a better place we believe… or perhaps like lemmings, off a cliff.
The Yoga of Perfection
One main problem I’ve always had with perfecting one aspect of life was that this amounted to putting all my perfection eggs in one basket. Conversely, putting all these eggs in each of life’s baskets is humanly impossible. The Bhagavad Gita hints at what may count for true mastery.
They all attain perfection when they find joy in their work. Hear how a man attains perfection and finds joy in his work. #18:45
A man attains perfection when his work is worship of God, from whom all things come and who is in all. #18:46
Greater is thine own work, even if this be humble, than the work of another, even if this be great. When a man does the work God gives him, no sin can touch this man. #18:47
And a man should not abandon his work, even if he cannot achieve it in full perfection; because in all work there may be imperfection, even as in all fire there is smoke. #18:48
It helps to read between the lines enough to see how these parallel Buddha’s Fourth Noble Truth, and his last word of advice, “All things must pass, strive on diligently”. Also as a Taoist, I like to think of “God” as akin to profound sameness or perhaps the profound female.
At around the same time as Buddha, the Greek poet Archilochos said, “The fox knows many things, but the hedgehog knows one big thing”. Everyone is somewhere on a fox / hedgehog bell curve, with a few of us on either end being extreme foxes or hedgehogs. (See Are you out of touch with nature?, p.50, and Postscript, p.626.) I imagine the jack-of-all-trades is more on the fox end of the bell curve, while the master is more on the hedgehog side. Google the quote for interesting angles on this matter.