“I love the thought of averaging out my lies.”
One of my favorite lines when I played a quirky character in a wacky comedy written in a VERY different era.
She worked as a mailroom clerk in the bowels of a high rise of a large corporation. Whatever she thought it went straight to her lips and out of her mouth. Most of these moments were on her lunch break in the cafeteria. She made it a point to seek out anyone new or someone sitting by themselves. It was the only time in her 8-hour day when she interacted with another human being.
At lunch one day she revealed to an unsuspecting new co-worker (for whom she developed a massive crush) how she keeps from feeling depressed:
"Every day we’re supposed to fill out a worksheet. With exact daily totals of how many pieces of mail we’ve handled, how many forms filed. It’s ridiculous. (whispers) Everybody lies. You make up numbers! But the best part comes on Friday when you get to average them out. I love that. I love the thought of averaging out my lies. It’s like some mystical way of arriving at the truth…"
In today’s world, some might call her an “over-sharer.” But I adored her. In spite of her solitary work, or perhaps because of it, all she was looking for were opportunities to connect with others. She was present, authentic, clear, empathetic, and engaged.
While I am still sorting out the notion that the truth comes from averaging out one’s lies…the actor in me knows that audiences root for a person who is bold and fearless.
So let this be your call to action to go tap into your inner mailroom clerk and let me know what truth you discover about yourself, your work, or the work you aspire to do. I will be happy to be your audience…encouraging you along the way.
(credit to The Cashier by Glen Merzer)