Back when the telegraph was the fastest method of long-distance communication, a young man applied for a job as a Morse Code operator. Answering an ad in the newspaper, he went to the office address that was listed. When he arrived, he entered a large, busy office filled with noise and clatter, including the sound of the telegraph in the background. A sign on the receptionist's counter instructed job applicants to fill out a form and wait until they were summoned to enter the inner office.
The
young man filled out his form and sat down with the seven other applicants in
the waiting area. After a few minutes, the young man stood up, crossed the room
to the door of the inner office, and walked right in. Naturally the other
applicants perked up, wondering what was going on. They muttered among
themselves that they hadn't heard any summons yet. They assumed that the young
man who went into the office made a mistake and would be disqualified.
Within
a few minutes, however, the employer escorted the young man out of the office
and said to the other applicants, "Gentlemen, thank you very much for
coming, but the job has just been filled."
The
other applicants began grumbling to each other, and one spoke up saying,
"Wait a minute, I don't understand. He was the last to come in, and we
never even got a chance to be interviewed. Yet he got the job. That's not
fair!"
The
employer said, "I'm sorry, but all the time you've been sitting here, the
telegraph has been ticking out the following message in Morse Code: 'If you
understand this message, then come right in. The job is yours.' None of you
heard it or understood it. This young man did. The job is his."
From Character Forged from Conflict
By Gary Preston
By Gary Preston
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