Tim Russert, Death and Success
On a daily basis, I write about, coach and teach leaders about creating their own brand of success, of making a career and life on your own terms. Lately, I’ve been thinking about death and the role it plays in creating a successful life.
Tim Russert, beloved host of Meet the Press and NBC’s top political analyst, last week dropped dead of a heart attack at age 58. On one hand, you could say that was an early, tragic death. On the other, the outpouring of love and respect from his family, colleagues and viewers is a testimony to something much more important – his was a life fully and well lived that will be long remembered.
A friend of mine lost his mom a few weeks back. Ari is the co-CEO of an extraordinary business based here in Ann Arbor, Zingermans. INC magazine published a cover story on Zingermans a few years back, naming them the Coolest Small Company in America. (Click on the following link if you want to read more about why MBA’s are getting off the fast track to work for this small company in Ann Arbor, MI.) My own father passed away three years ago this July, so Ari and I have been exchanging emails on our thoughts about death and success.
Ari wrote that his mom always lived in the present moment and died in a way that was true to who she was. She passed away suddenly while on vacation in Israel, on the 60th anniversary of Israel’s independence, having worked passionately all her life for that nation’s right to self-determination. She pursued no fame or fortune in her 78 years, but rather believed in doing simple acts in service for the people and causes she cared about. Six hundred people showed up to her funeral.
Ari’s mom made me think of the many of stories of elderly Zen meditation masters who get up as normal one day and go about their regular routines, then quietly announce to the community in which they live, that the time has come for them to pass away. Come evening, they simply and peacefully pass into the night with their friends and students by their sides.
There are even stories of deeply saddened Zen students pleading with their dying teacher not to go just yet, but to give them a little more time to learn from him. And the Zen master agreeing to delay his death for a few days or even weeks until the students can pull it together! How amazing, how powerful, to seemingly be able to choose not only when but how you die. For me, it throws the definition of a successful life onto an entirely new spin.
I wrote to Ari that his description of his mom’s death is like another version of the Zen masters stories. Maybe, in the United States especially, we misunderstand the value of death. We use all our energy and technology and money to try to beat death, to delay it far past the natural timing of things, and to generally pretend that, if we're just smart enough, we really can get out of here alive. When perhaps the simplest, easiest, most gratifying thing we can do is to live a life true to who we are and fully in the present moment...and thereby in some strange way get some say, some choice, over how we die. That wouldn’t be a bad way to go.



