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I am a Harvard mba
- This clipping was initially posted at the Club Cruceros in La
Paz, Mexico. An American businessman was at the pier of a small Mexican
village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small
boat were several Yellow Fin tuna. The American complimented the Mexican
on the quality of this fish and asked how long it took to catch them.
The Mexican replied, "Only a little while."
- The American then asked why didn't he stay out longer and catch more fish.
The Mexican said he had enough to support his families
immediate needs.
- The American then asked, "But what do you do with the rest of your
time?"
The Mexican fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish
a little, play with my children, take siesta with my wife, Maria, and stroll
the village each evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos.
I have a full and busy life, senor."
- The American scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You
should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds buy a bigger boat. With
the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats and eventually
you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to
a middleman you would sell directly to the processor, eventually opening
your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution.
You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico
City, then Los Angeles, and eventually New York City - where you will run
your expanding enterprise".
The Mexican fisherman asked, "But senor, how long
will this all take?"
- To which the American replied, "Fifteen to 20 years."
"But what then senor?"
- The American laughed and said, "That's the best part. When the time
is right you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public
and become very rich. You would make millions."
"Millions, senor, then what?"
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- The American said:
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- Then you would retire. Move to a small
coastal village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your
kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings
where you could sip wine and play guitar with your amigos.
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