My two closest Women friends are natural Blondes with
stunning Blue eyes. The Men I know normally have ‘kind’ eyes. They also have
good manners, are intelligent and generous with their time and knowledge.
I consider all of these people attractive because they are kind and good and operate with honesty, and sincere interest in other people. Most of them do not consider others above or beneath them; they succeed in treating all people with general good will and openness. Who
would not feel happy and privileged to be surrounded by kind, good people.
Beautiful people are not beautiful because they have
the face of whatever magazine Model or Movie Actor currently appeals to the
public as ‘The World’s Handsomest Man’ or ‘The World’s Most Beautiful Woman’.
Instead they are the people who have a ready smile and an open heart.
Friends and lovers should always be people we like and
are genuine and trustworthy people. They are also the people that give us the
benefit of the doubt and live their lives openly and with goodwill towards
other people.
Recently I finally saw The Wolf of Wall Street. Having
worked in the financial sector for many years, I am inclined to be interested
and attracted to such movies. This one however, far exceeded any swearing I
ever heard on the job (which I assure you I did among traders). Considering that almost all of my working life was
among Men, this movie was especially vulgar, egregiously so.
There was no God to such as these. There was Money and
cheating and back stabbing and constant drug use, infidelity, decadence and
corruption. Generally, they were portrayed as the most vulgar people one never
hopes to meet.
Masters of the Universe (i.e. Bonfire of the Vanities)
style; Inside Job (what may have been the looting the federal treasury in the
United States; Rollover (great suspicion between a couple, one trying to
prevent the collapse of the economy); Other People's Money about financial looters and 'green mailers' and Trading Places (the caprice of wealthy
people who care nothing about destroying a man’s life over a $1.00 wager with
each other). Then there was Wall Street and it’s sequel Wall Street, Money Never Sleeps with the incomparable Michael Douglas as the main character before
and after his fall.
All previous financial movies pale in comparison to the
decadence and corruption we are supposed to believe is a regular practice in
the financial services industry a la the Wolf of Wall Street.
These are not beautiful people and we should not
mistake them as appealing role models, heroes or anyone we should emulate, look
up to or respect.
Of course, this is me speaking and money does not race
my engine. I enjoyed the interaction with the way the world operates
financially while I worked in the field in operations, in the areas of Stocks, Bonds and Commodities and Internal Audit.
Later I encountered a
lot of friends who had (by society’s standards) become ‘worth’ a lot. That is,
some of them had made a lot of money since I had last seen them.
Some of these people were still nice people and
generally I find, just as they always were, are helpful and courteous and, if I am to be frank, keep their claws
sheathed when they interact with me. Perhaps I do not compete with them and
besides I am, after all a Woman.
Even so, the world continues to be comprised of good
and bad, soft and hard, ying and yang (so to speak) and we are all a mixture of
character and qualities.
The people we surround ourselves with however, tell everyone what exactly you find important. The type of people you tell others
are your friends and the way you behave to and around these friends, speaks
volumes about who you are, what you value and generally says far more about you
than your words ever will.
A wise young guy, told me when I was about 18, “Fine
you tell me you are honest, but I will see you with your friends, and I will
know”. It was good advice and I have always remembered it both consciously and
unconsciously.
So much for the Wolf of Wall Street, even Hollywood’s
gross caricature of the hated financial sector as it does not exist anywhere
except in someone’s sad, sick mind.
Better to surround yourself with ‘beautiful people’
with good hearts and souls, even if sometimes you feel you are struggling because you have not perhaps behaved
your best. At least, such people are not dropping mud and spewing venom and
abusing and mistreating others for their own self-aggrandisement. Better to
have a good example rub off on you than a bad one.
Surround yourself with beautiful people and you have, at least, a chance of becoming one yourself.
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