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Question
Questions are good. In fact, I just read that the Jewish
people in ancient times believed that questions were sacred.
I was not raised that way, however. I have found that most
of the people I have dealt with professionally were not raised that way either.
As a child I questioned everything. In high school I questioned
how my parents raised me and I questioned the leadership at my church. This was
met with mixed responses. Yes, I could have been more graceful with my
questions, but I was desperate to know and understand differences, at that
time, between my friends at school and my family circle.
I learned to be careful asking questions by the time I got
to college. Unfortunately, most of my professors were also raised as I was: Don’t
ask questions. Just do it.
But I have never been fully squelched of my need to ask
questions.
It drives people crazy sometimes.
So, when I started my work as a reporter I was in heaven. I
got to ask questions AND write them down! Wonderful!
I met a lot of people who were raised not to ask questions.
I knew how to handle them because I had half a lifetime of experience getting
information from people.
And I realized that I wasn’t the one at fault. I never was.
I was actually beaten up emotionally for being curious.
So, I raised my children to ask questions and I welcomed
questions. It was challenging because sometimes they asked questions I was not
prepared to answer. I worked hard not to be offended and practiced, “hold that
question, I’ll get back with you.”
And I did.
I truly believe questions are sacred.
We should treat them as such.
_RHTM_
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