Back When I Was Cute (aka The Cult Of The Wonderkid)

Back When I Was Cute (aka The Cult Of The Wonderkid)

My life is divided into two distinct time periods – during and after I got things because I was cute. The line between the two periods fluctuates based on category. For example, I distinctly remember no longer getting free candy bars or sprinkles on my ice cream after the age of 12 because my younger sister loved to remind me that while I was in the process of developing frown lines, she was still adorable. I was, however, able to pander my cuteness to the masses for an additional 6 years in the world of business – using my not-yet-ringed-by-circles eyes to bat my way into events I wasn’t invited to and onto stages I wasn’t qualified to be on.

Now, at 22, I’m not cute anymore. If I want to get something I either need to slip on a tight dress or work for it, and I hate tight dresses.

Since I am no longer cute, and I want to create something great, the way in which I perceive accomplishment has had to shift drastically. My measuring stick for success is no longer “the youngest kid to…” or “and she did it before her 20th birthday” because those add-ons only gild what is, in the vast majority of cases (mine included), mediocre work.

As I watch my peers, many of whom also joined the business and non-profit worlds before graduating from high school, I have come to realize how saturated the idea of the wonderkid is in the insular communities we create for ourselves. There are dozens of Facebook groups, online communities, and meet-ups that claim to bring together the best young people from around the world. These groups give out awards, hold fancy parties, and celebrate their members for their perceived accomplishments. I am in many of these groups, and I’ve benefited from them.

However, I believe that creating insular and age-focused communities that revel in self-flattery and braggadocios behavior is actually hurting entrepreneurial and high-achieving young people. Rather than promoting critical thought and against-the-grain ideas, these groups create a new normal that is just as pernicious as the by-the-book lifestyle that they claim to be pushing against. Every member’s idea is lauded as genius, every person is a visionary or a futurist, and every kid is completely right about every ‘bold’ business or life decision they make.

I am sorry, but not every idea is genius and not every 18-year-old founder is going to be successful.

This doesn’t mean that they shouldn’t try. Those who are inspired to build should keep doing so, but after a few minutes in a Facebook group with self-proclaimed wonderkids, gurus, and savants you’ll think that every member is the next Elon Musk or Bill Gates, and that’s just not the case. Encouraging every child with a half-interesting idea to drop out of school, start a business, and raise a round might seem thrilling, but is definitely not best for them.

Life is about creating meaningful things that leave a positive impact on our world. It is astounding to see how many entrepreneurs are creating meaningful things, be they 18 or 80, but being a child founder isn’t a prerequisite.

Kids are awesome and when I was cute I was amazed by what I could get. My spoils ranged from candy bars to speaking engagements in places like Abu Dhabi, and I learned a lot from both experiences. I set the groundwork for what I hope will be a long and successful career, but I also became emboldened by the idea that because 400 people clapped for me, and kids only a few years younger than me asked for my autograph, I deserved something that I hadn’t even begun to earn.

After four years of watching myself, and those around me, succeed and fail I have a better grasp on what was going on back then on those stages. I understand that my speech wasn’t great because of it’s content, but because the girl giving it had just graduated from high school.

Now, when I write a book I want it to be successful because it’s a damn good book. I don’t want to be on a talk show because I magically created something that wasn’t complete crap at X years old. I want to be respected for the greatness of my work, not the age at which I did it.

Great work is, I believe, possible at any age – but we’ve built a cult around those who appear to approach it at a young age. We funnel them into groups that cut them off from conflicting opinions, we funnel one-time “mentors” down their throats but don’t promote real multi-generational friendships, and we tell them they’re going to make it big if they only keep pushing. It’s easy to fall into this trap. Kids are adorable, cute, and oh-so-inspiring. I know because I was one.

 

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