Thursday, November 4, 2010

Accepting Responsibility

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Accepting Responsibility
a Story of Bill Russell
by Jim Rohn

Most people dread  accepting responsibility. That's just a fact of life, and we can see it in  operation every day. Yes, we can see avoidance of responsibility all the time  in both our personal and professional lives. And here's something else we can  see just as often: we can see that most people aren't as successful as they  wish they were. Do you see there is a connection between these two very common  phenomena?

It's in your best interest  to take responsibility for everything you do. But that's only the beginning.  Many times it's even best to take responsibility for the mistakes of others,  especially when you're in a managerial or leadership role.

During the years when  professional basketball was just beginning to become really popular, Bill  Russell, who played center for the Boston Celtics, was one of the greatest  players in the pro league. He was especially known for his rebounding and his  defensive skills.

But like a lot of very  tall centers, Russell was never much of a free throw shooter. His free throw  percentage was quite a bit below average in fact. But this low percentage  didn't really give a clear picture of Russell's ability as an athlete. And in  one game he gave a very convincing demonstration of this.

It was the final game of a  championship series between Boston and the Los Angeles Lakers. With about 12  seconds left to play, the Lakers were behind by one point and Boston had the  ball. It was obvious that the Lakers would have to foul one of Boston's players  in order to get the ball back, and they chose to foul Bill Russell.

This was a perfectly  logical choice since statistically Russell was the worst free throw shooter on  the court at that moment. If he missed the shot, the Lakers would probably get  the ball back and they'd still have enough time to try to win the game. But if  Russell made his first free throw, the Lakers' chances would be seriously  diminished. And if he made both shots, the game would essentially be over.

Bill Russell had a very  peculiar style of shooting free throws. Today, no self-respecting basketball  player anywhere in America would attempt it. Aside from the question of whether  it's an effective way to shoot a basket, it just looked too ridiculous.  Whenever he had to shoot a free throw, the six-foot-eleven Russell would start  off holding the ball in both hands about waist high, then he'd squat down and  as he straightened up he'd let go of the ball. It looked like he was trying to  throw a bucket of dirt over a wall.

But regardless of how he  looked, as soon as Bill Russell was fouled, he knew the Celtics were going to  win the game. He was absolutely certain of it because, in a situation like  this, statistics and percentages mean nothing. There was a much more important  factor at work, something that no one has found a way to express in numbers and  decimal points.

Simply put, Bill Russell  was a player who wanted to take responsibility for the success or failure of  his team. He wanted the weight on his shoulders in a situation like this. No  possibility for excuses. No possibility of blaming anyone else if the game was  lost. No second guessing. Bill Russell wanted the ball in his own hands and  nobody else's. And, like magic, even if he'd missed every free throw he'd ever  shot in his life before this, he knew he was going to make this one. And that  is exactly what happened.

That is what virtually  always happens when a man or woman accepts responsibility eagerly and with  confidence. I've always felt that accepting responsibility is one of the  highest forms of human maturity. A willingness to be accountable, to put  yourself on the line, is really the defining characteristic of adulthood.

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